According to the address he had obtained last night in the underground market, he came to a place in the city of Pston, knocked on the door of a house, and was greeted by an old man with gray hair and bright eyes.

The two sides explained their intentions, Donald took out the short knife that he had said before, the old man took it and held it in his hand and looked left and right for a while, said the real thing, and then took Donald directly to the second floor and entered a study.

It is said to be a study, but in fact, it has the meaning of a studio, and a large amount of equipment is placed on the desk against the wall.

The bones of the unknown creature were thrown into the stone mortar, smashed inch by inch with a copper pestle, and then a part of the yellow and wrinkled curly leaves were added to it, and the old man's hand was very steady, and the strength was just right.

"What are you doing, I'm here to do book finishing, you're going to sprinkle the powder on it......?

Donald moved a chair and sat at the table, watching the old man busy his work, constantly pouring strange things into the stone mortar, he began to wonder if there would be an accident with the book he had spent 15 gold pounds, the day after tomorrow was the appointed time, if something went wrong now, the plan would be in vain.

"The imitation of strange things is very different from those collections on the market, ordinary antiques, jewelry, imitation is important to the surface, want to do the real with the fake, as long as you carefully polish there is always a way, strange things are different from them...... Take care of your cat, if it licks a little bit of this powder, the pet hospital will have to go. ”

The old man replied to Donald, and did not leave the work in his hand, and took the time to push Finger who had come up to get rid of him, but the latter took two steps back and returned to Donald's side.

"How is it different?"

Donald knew from the introducer in the underground market that the old man in front of him was a veteran of imitation of strange things, and people often came to him from the stalls on the periphery of the usual place to buy some fake strange things to put on the stalls, attracting those who wanted to try their luck, and the seller thought that he had picked up a leak and bought a strange object for a few gold pounds.

After I went back, I found out that I was the one who was deceived, and the "strange thing" I bought back was simply a waste product.

"I can't tell you much, I can only say that each strange thing has its own unique attributes and characteristics, just like this short knife, it pays attention to sharpness, and the knife body is also engraved with concussion runes, and it is not easy to cut some special materials with it, but ordinary people will only think that the material is okay at a glance, like our kind of people, you know that it is unusual at a glance, and your book, you yourself said that it should be more 'dark', I want to add a little to it..... Negative energy, the fingers are cold to the touch, and if you look closely, you can also find that there is gray mist surging around, is this effect enough?"

In the end, it is an expert, this is said in one set, Donald nodded secretly, and did not bother anymore.

Knowing from the old man that it would take another hour to finish, he asked for permission and began to flip through some books on the shelves to pass the time.

Jingle bell~

The bell rang in the study, and Donald initially thought it was someone calling, but when he glanced back, he found that the old man behind the desk had stopped moving, and there was no landline on the table.

"Who's been in trouble with you lately?"

The old man asked without looking back, obviously knowing what the bell meant.

"What do you mean?"

Donald was puzzled.

"I'm a counterfeiter, and I'm a bit famous in the circle, in order to prevent some people from prying eyes, I set up an alarm circle near the house, and the bell just now is the feedback after the trigger, look at the backyard wall on the left from your position, is someone looking into the house?"

According to the old man's instructions, there were indeed people, Donald leaned to the right side of the curtain, looked at the person below, frowned, he had an impression of this person.

The man he had seen at the back door when Dr. Andy's house caught fire.

Why is he here, is he here because he knows that he leaked the news so he comes to retaliate?

"I haven't made a fake recently, so naturally I don't have an enemy, if it weren't for your short knife being really good, I wouldn't even take this job, think about it, who else can the person below be looking for you?"

After the material was grinded, the old man poured out the ball of powder and put it on a piece of copper, and his hands continued to form a magic seal, and a bright yellow flame rose on the copper sheet, igniting the powder, and a large gray mist swirled in the air, drawing Donald's gaze.

It's a craft that can be called scorpion in Pston City—it's the only one.

"You can go and deal with the person below first and then come back, and then the process will be almost complete...... If you don't have that ability, I can recommend a few thugs to you, as long as the money is in place, killing someone is nothing. ”

The old man was not in a hurry, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows at Donald, this is an old fritter, and the growth of age has made him more comfortable in talking about these things.

"I can do it myself, my cat will be with you for the time being, and I'll be back later, be careful with my book, I'll use it in two days, if something goes wrong, it's not something that can be solved by accident." ”

Donald couldn't afford to hire anyone anymore, so he patted Finger's forehead and let it stay in the study, reminding him that if something went wrong with the book, he might be very difficult to talk to.

"Don't worry, you're not a delicate object, it's just adding some negative energy to it. ”

The casting action changed, and the old man stretched out his index finger to draw the black mist, causing it to haunt the forgery of the Book of Darkness.

Donald turned around and went downstairs, going out from the main entrance, and only when he stepped out of the gate, he noticed that there were people squatting near the main entrance, and the other party was still trying to hide in the crowd when Donald looked over.

At this point, Donald was not in a hurry, paused at the gate, and went to get a pot of flowers from the windowsill and re-enter the house.

The person I saw on the second floor before was not at the front door, which means that there was more than one group of people following him, and it was pointless to make a rash move, it was daytime, there were a lot of pedestrians on the street, and the spell was not easy to use.

"That guy had seen him at Dr. Andy's back door before, and he was a cult man, Rastolle? No, he didn't know my identity, he didn't have the courage to follow me,"

Pausing for a moment on the stairs to reflect on the origins of the men outside, who had not been sent by Rastolle, Donald immediately thought of the battle he had felt outside while reading the Book of Darkness in the cellar room.

Could it be the man known as Kuito?

What are these people going to do, it's a problem, lure them to a hidden place and solve it directly?

Since he took the initiative to send them to the door, Donald just threw them out as a stone to ask for directions.

As the plan progresses, he needs to confirm the identities of some key people.