Byrne and Gerson walked out of the alley of the liaison office, walking silently in the night.

After walking for a while, Gerson said apologetically: "I'm sorry captain, the news I got from Longbiel is wrong, she deceived me!"

"Gerson, think about what you're going to drink with her for, and you won't think she's cheating on you. ”

“............”

Gesen was speechless, the purpose of his original hookup with Lang Bier was to get the news of the other party, and his motives were not pure at all, and he only drank with people to keep people fishy, and Lang Bier's kind of veteran who ate the marrow and knew the taste couldn't taste the sweetness, so it was not strange to lie to him.

Byrne looked at Geson, who was a little frustrated, and lightly enlightened him: "Actually, even if Longbiel tells you the real news, what can we do in advance? It's actually not bad now, we can go to Lorraine to reunite with Saville after we complete the mission, I'm here...... Very uncomfortable. ”

"No, Byrne, we can write to the Knights to tell them what is happening here, tell them about the huge profits of the potion OEM and our irreplaceable important role in it, the Knights will definitely support you to become one of the heads of Nasser City, Captain Siegel has long wanted to put his hand into Nasser, otherwise he would not have agreed to let us be under the command of the Nasser Liaison Office. ”

“............”

Byrne was silent again, he had always hated being involved in this kind of internal factional struggle, and he was able to hide from such things, and often ended up being unflattering to both sides, which was one of the reasons why he had enough seniority but did not have access to the extraordinary resources within the council.

"How's Doraun doing, is the injury serious?" Byrne didn't want to talk about it anymore, and instead asked about the bald man Doraun.

"It's okay! Broken a few ribs, lost too much blood, the fifth district is too chaotic, he may be going a little more these days, he was targeted and lost this important shipment, Polka also took the risk of organizing operations in Nasser to cover up this mistake, we have to be careful when the time comes, I always feel that something is wrong, it stands to reason that Dorahn is also a veteran, how can someone find out the time and place of the transaction?"

"Oh! this kind of thing is normal in the Fifth District!"

Byrne agreed indifferently, it is normal for the shady business to be robbed, and it is enough to snatch it back, as for Shabir's threat, he doesn't care at all.

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9:50 p.m., District 5, Nine Feet Street.

Standing on the street, Charles looked at the obvious number of pedestrians on the street compared to the previous days, and many shops had closed their doors.

"The New Year is coming, everyone with a family is going home, and those who don't have a home are ......."

Charles sighed softly, feeling a slight loneliness in his heart, and the foreign merchants on Jiuqi Street had all gone home to reunite with their relatives, which touched a sense of nostalgia for Charles.

"I'm also a family now, and when the New Year comes, I should plan to marry Fani home and form a new family, hehehe!"

Marrying Fani was one of the important reasons why Charles temporarily left his territory to come to Nasser, after all, Fani was a member of the royal family, and after marrying her into the door, he would have much more room to maneuver in the current unfavorable situation, and her beauty and intelligence surprised Charles, and now he could not find any reason to be dissatisfied with this marriage.

I have to say that the cheap daddy, Marquis of Lorraine, is still very discerning, and he has found a good helper for Charles in advance.

"It's 9:55, and they're all a bunch of guys with no sense of time!"

Today was the day Charles had agreed to make a deal with Torson of the Society for the Study of the Occult, and a large shipment of "controlled materials" was not suitable for delivery in a formal setting like the Academic Tower, so the two parties agreed to meet on Nine Feet Street in the black market.

But it was only five minutes before the appointed time, and Charles, who was hiding in the shadows, still did not find Thorson's shadow.

This transaction is very important to Shire, because the transaction is a bit large, and if Charles had applied for "academic research materials" every three months, it could have taken two years to make up the amount of the transaction today.

In fact, Charles didn't expect Torsen to provide so many "controlled materials" at first, he was just tempting to ask for a price, who knew that Torsen, the assistant steward, actually agreed directly.

The spiritual power materials for the preparation of spiritual power induction potions have always been the most strictly controlled, whether it is to buy or sell, there will be many restrictions, otherwise Xia Er will not open up the line of the Southwest Gang again, and only by casting nets in many ways can he get more opportunities, he originally planned to slowly accumulate one material after another, but he didn't expect that this first net would catch a big fish.

At that time, Xia Er was very surprised and excited, although these controlled materials were a little messy because of the variety under the banner of "academic research", but the important main materials were available, and some auxiliary materials could be easily obtained by the Southwest Gang, and it was completely possible to make up seven or eight preparation materials for spiritual power awakening elixirs.

Once the materials for seven or eight awakening potions have been settled, he can start to prepare the potions, select a few of his loyal subordinates, and give them a satisfactory New Year's gift.

At ten o'clock, Charles walked out of the darkness and slowly paced to the door of Master Newbil's potion shop, his eyes calmly scanning the crowd around him.

There are no spiritual power fluctuations, no transcendental beings, everything around is normal.

A masked man hurried down the street, and Charles recognized it as Thorson, the assistant steward of the Academic Tower.

"You're late!" Charles said coldly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chenaniz, I've been waiting in the tavern over there until I saw you, and as you know, my identity is a little sensitive......."

"Where's my goods?"

Charles was a little impatient, he had paid in advance for this transaction, but now looking at Torson's empty-handed appearance, such a large batch of goods must not be carried in his arms.

"Mr. Chenaniz, please wait in that tavern, several sellers have already arrived, and we may inspect the goods first. ”

Charles looked up at the tavern, which looked very safe under a street lamp.

"A seller has already arrived, do you mean this transaction....... You're not a seller?Thorson, are you a broker?" said Charles, who had just taken a step, and looked at Thorson sternly.

"Mr. Chenaniz, it is impossible for me to take out so many controlled materials from the academic tower, these are the private goods of several adults, I have made a lot of efforts to get them for you, the price has already been negotiated with them, you don't need to pay for it sirs, but I can't judge the quality of these materials, so I need you to personally inspect them. ”

Thorson hurriedly explained to Charles that the murderous aura at Academic Tashar that day was still fresh in his memory, and how dare he be a little lazy.

Charles felt that what Thorson said was also reasonable, the occult research association still has a very strict management of materials on the surface, and it is impossible to "smuggle" seven or eight spiritual power materials for awakening potions to you openly, and only some bigwigs will have "anonymous" private goods in their hands, either for their own use, or into the black market in various ways and channels, seeking several times or even more than ten times the profit.

The entrance to the tavern was not large, but the space inside was not small, and when Charles entered, he found that there were only a dozen people on dozens of tables.

Charles's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he asked Thorsen next to him lightly: "Which table is the seller you are talking about?"

"Mr. Chenaniz, the two tables in the right corner are ......." Thorson didn't notice Charles's strange appearance, and busily introduced him.

"Hehehe! Today....... It's really interesting. ”

Charles smiled and said something inexplicable, and his laughter was full of coldness.