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"This is 1962's Amazing Fantasy!" The night looked back at me with a shabby comic book in his hand.

"Huh? What's wrong? "You told me I don't know much about it...

"This is Spider-Man's first appearance! Oh my God! This shopkeeper just threw it in this pile?! Yehou's loud exclamation drew dissatisfaction from the surrounding tourists.

"That should be expensive, right? Can you afford it? I cautioned him.

"Look at this shopkeeper obviously doesn't take Marvel seriously, and he even throws this book into this pile casually! What does this mean?! It's entirely possible for me to pick up a bargain. He whispered excitedly, laughing very lewdly.

"Then let's go, you go and try it."

"Of course!" The Nightmarquis carefully held the cartoon in both hands, his expression as holy as the most pious Mus-Lim walking on the road to Mecca.

"Boss! I want to buy this manga! Yehou walked to the cash register next to the store, unable to contain the shock and excitement in his tone.

A fat man with white glasses and a mustache sits on a chair flipping through a comic. He heard the sound of the night trembling and looked up at us in some surprise.

"What comics? Let me see... He took the comic that Nightmaro handed over. Oh,It's this one.。。。 ”

The comic shop owner pouted disdainfully.

"It's 12 cents, right? I'll give you $100. No need to look for it. Yehou happily handed over a piece of Grandpa Mao.

The comic shop owner straightened up and helped his glasses, which had slipped a little. He looked at the night carefully, and then saw that the little monkey was serious.

"You're not kidding, young man?" He looked at Yehou with the eyes of a fool.

"Hmmm! No kidding. The night marquis nodded stupidly.

"Don't sell cuteness to me! No matter how handsome you look at a man, I won't eat your set! Do you think I'm like a?! "The owner of the comic shop took the case." I almost couldn't figure out if you were stupid or if I was stupid! ”

"How... How... Yehou looked frightened.

"What's wrong with you?!" The fat boss glared.

"This is Spider-Man's first appearance! Do you know how much money you can get at auction? You can fetch up to $450,000! Are you kidding me?! Give me 100 yuan?! The boss roared, spat flying.

"But... But I think you seem to hate Marvel.,So... ”

"So what? I hate that Marvel is ancestral! It's in the genes! This can't be changed! But that doesn't detract from the intrinsic value of the book! "The fat boss seems to be about to have a heart attack.

"That... That book ... ”

"Not for sale!" The fat boss said categorically, and sat back in his chair with a wide glare.

"But... Isn't that what you should be selling outside? Aren't you deceiving consumers? You're not making money anymore? Yehou looked at the menacing boss with words.

"Yo! Young man, do you really think of yourself as a god?! The fat man glared and looked at the night. You should be knowledgeable too, do you see my wall? How much do you think those comics are worth at auction?! Do you think I'm a man who is short of money?! ”

This makes sense, if that book alone is worth millions of dollars, then the entire wall must be worth tens of millions.

"Boy! My shop sells comics just for a walkthrough, and I'm here for exhibitions! The fat man excitedly rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tattoo on his arm.

I couldn't help but skip a beat when I looked at the tattoo.

"Oh, so you're here in the exhibition hall... I said with a sudden realization. "Then your room full of comics...

"It's not just a room, there's a lot of it in the back warehouse!" The fat boss was deflated and said to me with some pride.

"That's amazing, huh?" I looked at him in amazement.

"Of course! Three generations of my family have owned comic shops! These first issues are all my grandfather's collection! He said proudly.

"But..." Can it also be bought in China? I'm a little puzzled.

The fat boss seemed to see my confusion and replied before I asked, "I only returned to China in the past two years, and my family used to live in New York." ”

"Oh! No wonder... "If I had such a grandfather, would I have to become so fat, and I have to guard a bunch of comics every day...

"Hey! Uncle! This comic is so funny! Why did this kid scream and become such a strong man? Xiao Ye, who was not far away, walked and read an unsealed comic, and asked idiot questions like all girls. Well, yesterday I watched a movie and heard a girl next to me pointing at the panther and yelling at Batman.

"Huh?" The fat shopkeeper turned his head to look at Xiao Ye and the rain bell behind her, and then blushed shyly, and began to speak hesitantly. "This... Because the boy has ... Forehead... He can do magic, shouting 'shazam' will turn into a superhero, nicknamed Big Red Cheese, 'shazam' s s s for King Solomon's wisdom, and h for ... ”

"Wow, Uncle Store, you're so amazing! I know a lot, so if he can do magic, he also has a wand, right? Like Harry Potter? Did he chant mantras? For example... Well... expecto-patronum？ (Calling God Guards)" Xiao Ye stared at the fat man with big eyes and waved his hand.

The fat man's face was getting redder and redder, of course, I didn't think it was because of talking to the girl, he obviously felt that Captain Marvel had been greatly insulted. If it's a guy who asks or a girl who doesn't look good, I think this fat guy is likely to be funny.

"How... How is it possible, without a wand... The fat man forced a smile.

Xiao Ye didn't realize that the fat store manager almost soared to the limit because of her mouthful of an uncle and some idiotic questions, she opened her mouth and was about to continue to ask, but was dragged aside by the empathetic rain bell behind her.

The fat store manager took a deep breath and calmed down the small emotions that rippled. He turned to look at us.

"What, still unwilling?"

"Uncle, I wonder if you're still single?" Yehou looked at the store manager sheepishly.

"What are you looking at? Disgusting, I'm not gay. Stay away! The fat man ducked back a little nervously.

"I didn't mean that! Did you see those two girls who just came? ”

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Looks good, right? That's with us. ”

"What are you doing? Can you introduce me to this? The fat man leaned forward in interest.

"That's impossible, how old are you and still interested in that young?" Yehou looked at him in astonishment.

"How... How could it be! I'm kidding... The fat man said duplicitously, his regretful expression perfectly betraying his inner thoughts.

"I can introduce you to a few beauties of the same level, um... There were no problems with the probably thirty-plus ones. Yehou winced his eyebrows at the fat man.

"It's more than thirty... The fat man pondered. "It's too big, I'm only twenty-five." He frowned.

"What?!" I, Yehou, and Lei Ming, who had been standing behind me, looked at the fat man who claimed to be twenty-five in shock.

"What's wrong? Isn't it like? The fat man frowned.

"Not really." Nightmarquis and Thunder responded thoughtlessly.

And I was surprisingly witty for once. "It does seem a little young to say that... I looked thoughtful and pretended to be serious.

"Haha, little brother, you still have a vision!" The fat man laughed and seemed to look at me happily. He turned his head away.

"Put this comic back where it was supposed to be! Don't get close to me! It's impossible to sell! He said loudly to Yehou with a stiff face.

In frustration, Yehou picked up the $450,000 comic book and walked back to the bookshelf, and Lei Ming followed.

"What? Anything else? The fat man asked me with a kind smile.

"Ah, it's nothing... I subconsciously looked at the tattoo on his right arm. It was a divergent moire pattern that covered almost half of the fat right arm. Obviously, this fat man is also a soul purifier, and he has purified a lot more than me.

"Huh?" He seemed to notice that I was peeking at his tattoos. "Haha, handsome." He looked at me and blinked. Then he slowly leaned over and whispered, "You too?" ”

I looked around and tugged up the sleeve of my right hand, revealing a cloud-shaped tattoo that wasn't too complicated. Let him take a look and quickly cover up.

"I'm a newbie." I whispered.

He nodded with a sigh of relief, and then said secretly, "Haven't you gone to Sky City yet?" How's the mission going? ”

"One spirit missing." I replied.

"So, little brother, I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, and you seem to be reliable, of course, the main thing is that your honesty impresses me. How about you do me a favor? He looked at me.

"What's the busy?"

"You know there's a very famous manga in our Soul Purifier World, right?"

"I think I've heard of it... It seems to be the legendary story of the third generation of the King of Pure Souls, right? ”

"Yes, do you know who drew it?"

"I don't know... I shook my head.

"It's the kid who tattooed you!"

"Yu Lei?" I looked at him in amazement.

"That's right! I'm in charge of printing comics, and he sends me the original manuscript every week, and then I send him a sample when I'm done. You see, it's this week. He pulled out a comic book with a strange cover but extremely colorful color from a drawer, and put something in it.

"I won't let you run errands for me in vain, that thing inside will be a gift for you. We should continue to communicate with each other in the future. The fat man blinked. You just give this comic to Small, and then have him brand the stuff inside on you. ”

"Branded?! What the hell? I glared at him.

"You'll know then, but don't lose it! If you do it well, you can read the manga here in the future, no problem! He patted his chest and reassured loudly.

"Really? But why are you looking for me? This is the first time we've met, right? I looked at him inexplicably.

"Ahem... I've actually been thinking about it for a long time, thinking about finding someone to help me run errands... But a purifier is generally not willing to do such a thing. This one... I'm lazy, and what's even more unfortunate is that several of my acolytes are lazier than me, so... So, do you have to work a job or something? Just send me a comic every weekend! Don't worry about salary, there is nothing else, I just have a lot of money! He patted his chest again and assured loudly.

I thought about it for a moment. There's time.,But how do you always feel that something is not right?。。。

"Okay. I asked for a monthly salary of three thousand. I looked at him.

"Why don't you go and grab it?! Oh my god! He looked at me in shock. That's all you need for a weekly errand run?! ”

"Ah, running errands for you is a waste of my time exercising... So it's okay to have more points, right? Why don't you find someone else? I suggested to him.

"Oh no, no. Three thousand is three thousand. He waved his hand and nodded.

"Deal." I looked at him with a smile.

ps. Chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush it!