Normally, a magical item with little power and a single function can be sold for about a thousand gold pounds.

Some magical items with greater power and side effects can be sold for 2,000 to 5,000 gold pounds.

But there are also some magical items that are not very powerful and have few side effects, but have strong auxiliary effects, such as divination, which is equivalent to an extraordinary person who always follows the path of a "fortune teller".

And this kind of magical item that is easy to carry around and has negligible side effects is often sky-high in Zack's understanding.

So ten thousand gold pounds is not an exaggeration, it is worth it.

Just like the yellow ring with "hypnotic" effect that Zach borrowed from Wardhouse before, it was not something he could afford.

Although Chris felt that he was holding a pile of gold coins, he thought that it was still important at the moment, so he said:

"Alright, let's find a place to do divination. ”

As he spoke, Chris walked to a shabby chair in the factory, and he didn't dislike it, he sat down directly, took out the "greedy money" in his hand, and said something in his mouth:

I wonder where the "arsonist" Pol is at the moment.

I wonder where the "arsonist" Pol is at the moment.

......

Immediately, Chris became sleepy and fell asleep a few seconds later.

"The magical items of the divination function are simply so easy to use. Wayne muttered from the side.

"Yes, Sister Wayne, with it, it will be much easier and easier to solve the case in the future. Paul agreed.

"It's just too much gold. Bonnie added, "The average person simply can't afford it." ”

Zach on the side was trying to remember the magical item that Wardhouse showed off to him a few years ago, which was a side effect of gold coins......

How did he remember that the magical item that Wardhouse boasted about cherishing for a long time was a pocket watch?

And in Chris's dream, unlike before, this time the dream is daytime.

Chris could clearly feel the warm sunshine, much better air than the West End, and clean streets.

Chris walked on a street with a lot of people, although Chris has not been here, but judging by the clothes of pedestrians, it should be the northern side of Federenburg.

Because of the use of free carriages, the streets of the West and South Wards are more familiar to themselves, and this is obviously not the North Ward where the aristocracy and the rich live.

Chris followed his feelings and walked over to an inn called "Pablo".

At this moment, Chris's spirituality suddenly jumped, and he subconsciously turned sideways and walked to a newsstand next to the entrance of the hotel, with his back to the hotel.

Although ordinary people on the street can't see their existence, the other party is an experienced and ruthless character who has killed countless people after all.

The moment Chris turned around, a red-haired man came out of front of the "Pablo" inn, walked to a Liberty carriage parked not far away, and left.

"Whew. ”

Chris was relieved to see his target leave.

He didn't know why, but he subconsciously felt that if he had just met the other party, he was afraid that his divination would have failed.

Chris walked into the inn, and since it was just a virtual dream, no one could see him.

Unhindered, Chris ascended the stairs and began to walk through the doors of the guest rooms until he reached a room on the third floor, where Chris's spirit told him that this was Pol's room.

Room 312 on the third floor.

Cautiously, he didn't startle the snake, even if it was just a dream used for divination, Chris was not prepared to go in and investigate.

After leaving the hotel, Chris was ready to end the dream trip.

"Whew. ”

Chris opened his eyes and exhaled, and a fine layer of sweat appeared to appear on his head.

"How's it going?" asked Wayne hurriedly.

"Well, I know where he's hiding. Chris took the sweat towel that Bonnie handed over, wiped the sweat from his head, and nodded.

"But with our current strength, although we have an advantage in numbers, we just don't know how many hole cards the opponent has. Experienced Zach said.

"Yes, we can start by making a thorough and detailed battle plan. Paul suggested.

"But have you ever wondered that since he also has a magical item in his hand that can be used for divination, once we have a complete plan, does it mean that the other party will be able to divination? Bonnie asked, tilting her head, uncertain.

"This ......," Vayne hesitated, "I don't think there are such strong magical items." ”

"She's right, we can't leave anything to chance. Zach began, "We can only be surprised and improvise. Once we have a careful plan, there is a good chance that the other party will be able to divination. ”

"Shall we inform the Boss and the others?" Paul suggested to be on the safe side.

"It's better not to, once our overall strength can inflict fatal damage on him, he may be aware of it. "So not only can we not get foreign help, but we also have to reduce the number of people in this operation." ”

Several people present looked at each other, and Bonnie and Paul, who were the weakest, consciously took a step back, they had no combat ability at all.

"If I had to choose, I'd pick Chris and Paul. Zach said.

Wayne raised an eyebrow and said, "I'm also from Sequence 8, okay, why don't you call me?"

Zach said apologetically, "That's just my opinion. ”

Wayne bit her lip, their group of four was naturally decided by her eldest sister, and the other party didn't plan to call her at this time......

However, through the conversation just now, Wayne had to admit that the other party's age was not Bai older than her.

"Okay, but you have to make sure that my people must come back unscathed, otherwise, I don't care what kind of city lord you are!"

"No problem. Zach raised his hand and promised, "I'll take care of them." ”

Immediately afterward, Zach led Paul and Chris to leave the place first.

"They'll be fine. Bonnie asked, a little worried.

"It's definitely okay, no matter how strong the other party is, it's just a Sequence 8 guy. Wayne reassured, though she wasn't sure about it.

According to the memories in the dream just now, Chris and the three of them took a free carriage and traveled for nearly an hour before they came to the vicinity of the "Pablo" hotel in the East Side.

Because it was 3 kilometers from where he had just picked up the bus, Zach of the trio paid 2 halso and 10 pence.

"Shall we go in and arrest somebody now?" asked Chris, who had no clue what to do next.

"There are too many people around now, and if a war starts, I am afraid that it will cause panic among the people. Zach shook his head.

How can this be good? Chris was a little annoyed in his heart, because of the trickiness of the other party, because today I heard for the first time that Ryan's death might be related to the Extraordinary.

The brother I've never met.

His death also directly caused the tragedy of the Cole family.