Charles and Quinn scurried into Nine Feet Street, far behind the slender figure in front of them.

Although she covered her head and face, Charles's current eyesight and perception were so sharp that she could only tell from the slightly peculiar posture she walked in, which was her cousin Linar with a pair of ecstasy pink eyes.

"Don't you take catwalks in this environment?" Charr pursed his lips, disdainful of Cousin Linal's carelessness.

However, after looking around for a week, Charles found several people who were behaving the same way as him, and it turned out that Linar was not imprudent, but did not need to be cautious at all.

Not far behind Linaer, there were two middle-aged people in ordinary clothes, whose eyes were always patrolling around Linar in front, quickly identifying everyone who approached her, and their eyes seemed indifferent and casual, but they did not let go of any suspicious target.

Charles opened his vision of spiritual power, and immediately discovered a thick and condensed mass of spiritual power, one of which was the median-level transcendent he had glimpsed at at 27 Cransar Street.

Charles often read the books and materials left by the Marquis of Lorraine during this time, and his basic understanding of the transcendent world has been more perfect, and he now knows that the transcendents of the warrior system can be divided into two branches, 'Berserker' and 'Fortress' according to their talent characteristics from the middle rank, which means that the sixth rank of the warrior system will have two kinds of transcendentals: berserker and fortress warrior.

Berserkers are characterized by their ability to greatly increase their short-term explosive power, which is suitable for charging on the battlefield, while the spiritual power of the Fortress Warrior is characterized by being thick and tenacious, which is suitable for serving as a commander in the army, and is also one of the favorite guard professions of the real 'big guys'.

General Caton was a Fortress Warrior, and the middle-aged, square-faced man's spiritual powers were very similar to Cardo's, and Charles concluded that he was a Fortress Warrior.

"Her guards, Aunt Adele and Uncle Stefan really love their daughter, and a sixth-rank fortress warrior actually acted as a guard for her......"

When Charles saw Linar's 'big man treatment', he felt a little pantothenic and a little jealous, but thinking of Uncle Stefan's current status on the side of Prus, Charles could only envy it, the prime minister of a country is not comparable to his own down-and-out earl, and it would be good if he could have a few small shrimps to feed under his hands.

The other group of people who followed Linar were divided into two groups, one group was a local hooligan who was full of the special aura of the Fifth District, staring at Linar's small buttocks that were writhing and looming under Linar's robes, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva from time to time, unaware that he might have walked on the verge of death.

And the last one is very interesting, in this brightly lit nine-foot street, he actually gave Charles the illusion that he couldn't see clearly.

Charles opened his spiritual power vision, and this vague feeling immediately disappeared, seeing that the color of his spiritual power was very similar to the Loew Bell that Charles had seen in North Ferente, but the color of his spiritual power was a light light gray, not like Loew Bell's gray with black, and not the bright gray with a metallic texture that his third transcendent talent had.

"What kind of gifted transcendent is this?"

Charles has read a lot of classic materials about the transcendent world these days, but the ability of spiritual vision itself does not exist in the classics, where do you go to refer to the color of various spiritual powers?

"This cousin's camouflage skills should have been specially studied, and there is no problem with the matching of clothes, but you are a woman with such a powerful aura disguised as a civilian woman, and your brain is in water, right?"

The group of people opened a distance of dozens of meters before and after, all of them were unhurriedly swaying on the nine-foot street, the tall and graceful Linar was obviously the center point of the whole street, although she made a disguise with her head and face, but the hidden temperament of arrogance is not so easy to hide, she has an indescribable subtle difference from the surrounding crowd.

Ordinary people may not be able to detect this small difference, but Charles, who has super perception, can, coupled with the blessing of spiritual vision, all the transcendents around him can't escape his eyes, and Charles is an outsider with sharp eyes.

Linar in front of him suddenly turned and entered a large shop, and one of his guards followed in, and the 'Fortress Warrior' stopped moving, his falcon-like eyes scanning the crowd around him, and gradually locked on Charles and the vague-looking guy from near and far.

Because Charles and the guy were suspicious people wearing cloaks and covering their faces.

"Anti-reconnaissance methods?

Charles slowly slipped to a stall on the street, picked up some tattered antiques at random, and asked Quinn softly, "Quinn, what does that shop do in front of?"

"Night Wind..... Sir, that shop is Master Newbil's shop, Master Newbil is a very famous pharmacist on Jiuqi Street, the spiritual power potions he prepares are very popular, many aristocratic bigwigs will come to his shop to pick up tabby orchid powder, horse itch grass juice, many transcendents will also come to him to buy all kinds of combat auxiliary potions, he once got drunk and bragged, saying that he could earn a thousand livres a day......"

"A thousand livres?"

Charles estimated how much a thousand livres were equal to the gold louis, and said with some disgust: "This kind of goods is also considered a master?So what are the pharmacists in the academic tower? Are they all grandmasters? Do you know the academic tower?"

“........”

"Mr. Nightwind, I know about the Academic Tower, my father mentioned it to me, but we are not qualified to buy potions in the Academic Tower, even if we are qualified...... It's too expensive......."

"Let's go, take me in and see what good the goods are?" Charr took out a large silver coin and threw it on the stall, picked up a fragrant wood sculpture from the southern continent, and walked forward easily.

Quinn didn't immediately follow, but stared at the stall owner coldly, until the stall owner took out a Sulega and a few copper coins and gave Quinn change.

Charles walked lazily, like a full meal after a walk, and passed by the 'fortress warrior' and walked into Newbill's shop, looking as relaxed and natural as usual, perfectly replicating the image of an elite agent in a Hollywood spy movie.

After entering the shop, a young man younger than Quinn greeted him, glanced at Quinn and asked, "What do the guests need? We have a high-quality spiritual power potion.......?"

"Besser, this is how many colonels Carmon is...... Friend, don't give us those foolish goods!"

"Oh, what do the guests need?"

The boy named Besel repeated the same sentence, but in a completely different tone, much more indifferent than before, and looked at Charles with a look like a fat sheep turned into a dog.

"Do you have any spiritual materials?"

Charles casually looked at the furnishings in the store, his eyes swept over the middle-aged man who had followed Linar in, he was holding a few bottles of spiritual power potions and sniffing left and right next to an aisle, pretending to be very professional.

In the shadows of the aisle, a big man could be seen guarding him, and Linal, who had come in earlier, was nowhere to be seen, apparently following the aisle into the back of the store.

"You're going to buy spiritual materials here? spiritual materials....... Of course there is, I don't know which one the guests need?" Bessell rolled his eyes, and suddenly felt that this guy might be here to smash the field, come to the pharmacy to buy spiritual power materials, you are a peer!

"I need everything, get a list of offers for me to see!"

Beser walked to the back, only to be called by the middle-aged man who pretended to be a professional on the way.

"Pack me two bottles of each, and ask for the highest quality! If it works well, I'll come back tomorrow!"

"Hammer!"

A tip from Kim Louis swirled and landed in Biesel's hand, and the young man smiled like a chrysanthemum, and the smiling potions went away, forgetting that Charles and Quinn were still waiting.

"I'm going to want him to look good tonight!" said Quinn, gritting his teeth.

"Forget Quinn, look at this master's craftsmanship to know what kind of spiritual power materials he has in his hands, in addition to selling potions, are there any special deals here?" Charles observed the two bottles of tabby powder that the middle-aged man bought through his spiritual power vision, and his spiritual power was very inactive, obviously far worse than his own craftsmanship.

"Special Buying and Selling....... Oh, by the way, I've heard Old Lorne say that Master Newbier is one of the initiators of a mystery fair, and what appears at a fair is a good thing......"

“........”

Charles was about to continue his inquiry, when he saw the pale gray spiritual power of the guy walk in from outside the store, and the thin figure walked straight to the aisle.

"Let's go, let's go to the fair, too!" Charles whispered, heading down the aisle.

"I ...... I'm not in a position to introduce strangers......" Quinn said ashamedly.

"And who's eligible?"

"Carmon is qualified for many schools, and old Lawn can also ......"

"Then why don't you call me ......?"

"Alas......"

Charles grabbed Quinn, who was about to turn around and run out, looked at his lame leg and let out a soft sigh.

"Forget it, you don't need to shout!"

Outside, in the night, a big cat more than a foot long was boredly playing with its long tail on the roof.