The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 200 Big Purchase

The market is filled with a wide variety of goods, and merchants are enthusiastically soliciting customers.

People's clothing is also in medieval style, with gorgeous robes, exquisite armor, and flowing cloaks, showing a unique classical beauty.

The people of Asgard are very warlike. Even civilians and adult men carry weapons.

Those weapons were either sharp swords, heavy battle axes, or exquisite bows and crossbows.

The weapons are made with exquisite craftsmanship and exude a powerful aura.

Weiss had only been walking around for a while when he saw several fights.

Those fighting were full of passion and fighting spirit. They brandished their weapons and released their strength to the fullest.

Not only did the people around them not stop them, they also started to make noises and cheer them on.

This martial atmosphere made Weiss feel the bravery and generosity of the Asgardians.

This may be related to the long lifespan of the Asgardians.

An average Asgardian could easily live for thousands of years.

Such a long lifespan gives them enough time to experience life and pass on culture.

This also led to their civilization being developed and stable.

They have achieved great success in various fields including science and technology, magic, and art, and have continued to inherit and develop over the long years.

The pace of life is slow, and people are leisurely enjoying every moment of life.

They can spend years creating a fine work of art, or months planning a grand celebration.

Ever since Odin defeated powerful enemies such as the Frost Giants and the Dark Elves and unified the Nine Realms, the Asgardians began to enjoy life.

They were immersed in the joy of victory and felt the tranquility brought by peace.

Their customs have never changed, those ancient traditions, rituals, and festivals are reasons to hold banquets every day.

Wes ambled into an herbal medicine shop.

Although the facade of this herbal medicine shop is not ostentatious, it exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

There is a wooden sign hanging above the store door, engraved with some strange symbols and patterns, which makes people curious about the items in the store.

"Hello, stranger." A pleasant voice came.

The owner of the shop is a woman who looks young but is actually estimated to be over a thousand years old.

She has a pretty face and her eyes reveal the wisdom and calmness accumulated over the years.

Her long hair was as silky and smooth, casually draped over her shoulders. She was wearing an ancient robe embroidered with exquisite patterns.

"I smell the scent of potion." Weiss narrowed his eyes slightly and sniffed the air carefully.

He has a keen sense of potions and can easily distinguish the taste and effects of different potions.

"Are you a wizard too?"

Weiss nodded. "I want to see what the difference is in the herbs from Asgard."

Different worlds have different herbs and magics, and these differences may bring him new inspiration and gains.

The owner enthusiastically began to introduce Weiss.

She pointed to the various herbs on the counter and told them their names and characteristics one by one.

Some of the herbs had names that were different from the ones Wes was familiar with, but the differences in appearance were only subtle.

In terms of medicinal properties, although there are some differences, they are generally similar.

"The herbs here are of the best quality. They are all fine products from Vanaheim and Elfheim." The owner's tone was full of pride.

Wes sniffed the herbs.

He could sense the powerful magic and vitality contained in these herbs.

"These herbs are at least a hundred years old."

The lifespan of Asgardians is different from that of the world he is familiar with, which leads to a different concept of time. In Asgard, a hundred-year-old herb may be just an ordinary item, but in the world of Harry Potter, these herbs will cause a rush to buy.

Weiss no longer hesitated.

He knew that these herbs were rare treasures to him.

"Do you accept gold here?" he asked.

"Of course." The owner nodded with a smile.

Weiss cleared out the herbal medicine store without hesitation.

When he left the herbal medicine shop, the owner gave him two books: "Encyclopedia of Herbs" and "Introduction to Potions".

Weiss looked at the two books in his hands. The ancient covers and mysterious texts aroused a strong curiosity in him.

He gently turned the pages, feeling the texture of the paper.

"Maybe I could go to the bookstore," Weiss muttered to himself.

Wes asked passersby where the bookstore was.

Fortunately, he met a very kind Asgardian.

The passerby smiled and enthusiastically gave Wes directions.

He even offered to take Weiss with him.

Weiss gratefully accepted his offer and followed the kind passerby across the busy street toward the bookstore.

Soon, they arrived at the bookstore.

Although this bookstore is not big, it is filled with a strong scent of books.

The bookshelves are filled with all kinds of books, ranging from ancient legends to mysterious magical secrets.

As soon as Wes walked into the bookstore, he was attracted by the rich collection of books.

His eyes quickly scanned the bookshelf, his heart filled with excitement.

This time, without further ado, Weiss addressed the bookstore owner directly, "Please give me one copy of every type of book."

When the bookstore owner heard this, he thought he had misheard. He widened his eyes and looked at Weiss in surprise.

"What did you say? One copy of each kind of book?" the boss confirmed again.

Weiss nodded firmly and repeated his request.

The boss was overjoyed. He didn't expect to meet such a generous customer today.

"Great! These books are gathering dust in the warehouse."

The boss said excitedly.

It seems that Asgardians don't like to study very much, and these books are not given enough attention here.

Afterwards, Weiss went on a shopping spree at the Asgard marketplace.

He is full of interest in every new item.

As long as Wes hadn't seen it before, he bought it all, regardless of whether it was useful or not.

He walked around the stalls, picking out items he liked.

Those exquisite handicrafts, mysterious magic props, and unique herbs were all collected by him.

Wes's collection of gold bars continues to dwindle, but he doesn't care.

At this time, a team of well-equipped Asgardian warriors, led by Sif, came to the bustling market in a mighty manner.

The Asgardian warriors were dressed in armor that shone with metallic luster, the decorations on their helmets were gorgeous and majestic, and the weapons in their hands exuded a powerful aura.

They marched in neat steps, each step full of power, demonstrating the great strength of Asgard.

(End of this chapter)