Chapter 20: Fierce Identification

The interior decoration of the ready-to-wear store is also quite luxurious, but it belongs to the kind that has not seen much of the world, and I don't even know where to put my feet when I go in.

Inside the counter sat a dwarf man of some age. His beard was gray, he was at most fifty centimeters tall, his face was wrinkled, and he wore a pair of reading glasses.

But such an old man still looks very unexpected, his chestnut hair is combed upward, oily and slippery, as if a fly will fall down immediately, and he is also wearing a purple tuxedo, and the bow tie on his neck is also neatly tied, such a dress actually exudes a sense of fashion and trend.

Fang Linyan's movement in the door made the old man raise his head, and he immediately frowned, and said irritablely:

"People who are not dressed properly are welcome in this store!

"......"

Fang Linyan has come all the way, and he has received enough eyes and contempt because of his charm, but there is really no one who is called out of him as soon as he enters the door.

So Fang Linyan, who was angry in his heart, deliberately snorted coldly and said loudly:

"Sure enough, it's an ignorant fellow!"

This dwarf man's personality was already quite irritable, and when he heard this, he immediately shouted angrily:

"You stupid Bilbao lizard, what nonsense are you talking about here!"

Fang Linyan sneered and said:

"Do you think I'm here to buy something? I took out a strange leather bag from the Borgin Bock Magic Shop in Tumbledown Alley and asked them to identify the material, and although they couldn't identify it, they kept saying that there was someone in the Off-the-Bun Clothing Store who could. ”

"Hehe! I was already suspicious of this matter, so I went to eat something and delayed the time, you must have received the news first, and you were afraid that you would not recognize it and lose face, so you will kick me out as soon as you see my face!"

Hearing Fang Linyan's words, this dwarf man was even more furious, so angry that he didn't even want his image:

"Fart bullshit bullshit FUCK Baga a Kusmitta (paraphrased)....... We McGaul family have been in the leather business for three and a half centuries, and I, Sema Prager, have been in charge of the shop for thirty years, and I swear that I have never received any information about the identification of leather bags before, and you dare to slander me and say that I am afraid of losing face!?"

Fang Linyan sneered and said:

"Do you mean anything to say these things! There are so many losers that the brilliance of your family will make your incompetence even more dramatic! Unless you can identify the material of what I have brought, you are a barb, and all your words are quibbles. ”

The dwarf man, Sema Prag, immediately screamed:

"Take your bullshit out and I'll recognize it as long as it's made of leather, and slap it in the mouth for an hour. ”

Fang Linyan stared at him for a moment, then took out the mysterious black leather bag: the hungry Lannister Tyrion and put it on the table.

Sema Prague snorted coldly, actually took out his wand from the back of his waist bag, and said something in his mouth, and waved it at the black purse, screaming:

"Tara Tate Vasi!"

Immediately, a faint yellow light shot out from the tip of the wand, as if it was trying its best to dip into the black leather bag, but no matter how the light shone and rippled, it was directly resisted.

Not only that, but after a few seconds, the yellow light quickly faded, and then Sema Prague threw his wand on the table, as if a thorn had suddenly grown from the handle of the thing.

Not only that, Fang Linyan even found that the tip of the wand began to quickly condense into ice, and finally it was quickly frozen in it, and then the seemingly sturdy wand turned into a little powder......

Sema Prague obviously didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, and he opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he heard Fang Linyan say disdainfully:

"Sure enough, what is called McGill is all rubbish. ”

"Ahh

Fang Linyan hit the nail on the head and continued to stimulate him:

"Well, a waste family that has lasted for more than three hundred years,"

Apparently out of his rage, Sema Praag grabbed the cabinet next to him and slammed his head a few times, then ran into the warehouse behind him, and pulled out half a bottle of strange potion and a wrinkled magic hat.

The half bottle of the strange potion resembled purple agate, and it looked very beautiful, and Sema Prague took a straw and sucked it up, then carefully dripped it onto the surface of the black purse.

Suddenly, a faint fragrant smell appeared in the air, and the potion began to soak into the leather of the black leather bag like oil, emitting a faint white smoke, but if you look closely, it seems that there is no damage to the black leather bag, but it is only evaporating water vapor.

Then Sema Prague put the hat directly on the white smoke, as if he wanted to smell it, and soon, the old magic hat actually opened its mouth and sang:

"Resentment, resentment, great resentment. ”

"There's a strange smell in it!"

"It should belong to ......"

"The depths of the sea. ”

"The bottom floor of the grave. ”

"Magma of the Abyss!"

"Long big white legs. ”

"Akira, Akira's Nako!"

“......”

Sema Prague was a little fascinated at first, but then her face turned a little blue.

Because this magic hat is in disrepair, it is a defective product, and it needs to continuously absorb his own mana to successfully drive. But the virtual personality of this hat is a chatterbox, and he likes to talk endlessly, but he just doesn't do his job!

After a few more seconds, Sema Praag felt like he had gone back to a few decades ago, when he was torn between a handsome male goblin and a charming female dwarf, and the whole person was on the verge of sucking up, and his eyes were blackened for a while, and finally he couldn't help but slap the top of the magic hat on the head, and said in a rage:

"Tell me, old Teucer, what kind of leather is this!"

The magic hat was hit, and said aggrievedly:

"It's really dangerous!"

Sema Prag:

“....... Where's my lighter! Where's my lighter! I'm going to show it what a barbecue magic hat is today!"

The magic hat immediately said:

"Half-human skin. ”

Hearing these three words, Fang Linyan frowned.

Sema Prag was stunned and said:

"I've heard of giants, subhumans, centaurs, half-sheep, but I haven't heard of half-humans!"

The magic hat trembled and said:

"Half of it is human skin, but after a very special treatment, three hidden magic circles have been drawn on it. ”

Sema Prague said madly:

"Then why don't you just say it. ”

The magic hat said aggrievedly:

"Don't you think I'm verbose?"

Sema Prag glanced at Fang Linyan and said with some unwillingness:

"And what about the other half?"

The magic hat looked at the lighter on the shelf next to him in fear, and said:

"I don't know, I've never tasted anything like it. ”

Sema Prager let go of the magic hat, and then looked at Fang Linyan with a blue face, but Fang Linyan took the first step and said:

"The master is really a master! It was I who talked nonsense before, deliberately provoked the master to make a move, and sure enough, I succeeded in finding the relevant clues. ”

"Master, you don't know, in order to find the material of this black wallet, I almost traveled around the world, and even went to another plane without finding the slightest clue, you can actually analyze the material of one side, it can be seen that the master's level is not only the first in this world, but even the leather merchant in the other plane has to be subservient to you. ”

There is a way to reach out and not hit the smiling person, Sema Prague was said by Fang Linyan, and he felt that he had a step down, but he still felt a depression in his heart, and said with a sneer:

"Go to another plane........ It's up to you?"

Fang Linyan laughed, he stretched out his left hand and flipped it, and then saw the drone slowly rising in his palm, and then flew as he wanted:

"Actually, I'm from the rest of the planes, so you don't need a wand to cast magic. ”

Then Fang Linyan remembered one more thing, and simply took out a beautiful piece of jewelry (the partner of the Slimming Ring Transaction) and gave it to Sema Prager:

"This is a special product brought to our world, and I apologize. ”

Sema Prager looked at the small gift sent by Fang Linyan, his face finally looked better, and he nodded slightly:

"Although the materials are very ordinary, the craftsmanship of your world is quite good. ”

At this point, the relationship between the two has finally become a friendly state, and if they are a charismatic person, they can talk to Sema Praag as soon as they enter the door, and there is no need to rack their brains like Fang Linyan and go through a lot of trouble, but there are gains and losses, which is also a helpless thing.

After Fang Linyan took back his wallet, he left directly. Before leaving, Sema Prager picked up the hungry Lannister Tyrion again, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then said:

"If there is anyone in this world who can distinguish the other half of its material, it must be Felidetanya. If you can figure out the answer, let me know, because I'm curious to see if there's leather that the McGurners don't know!"

Fang Linyan was overjoyed when he heard this:

"So, may I ask what is the house number of this Mr. Felidetanya in Diagon Alley?"

Sema Prague said seriously:

"No, she's not in Diagon Alley. And...... It's Ms. Felipetanya. ”

Fang Linyan was stunned and said:

"Where can I find this lady, then? It would be better to be detailed, for I have only been in London in hours. ”