The shouting crowd, the sour body odor, and the explicit yellow jokes all indicated that it was a cheap tavern, and the flap he had entered was already hidden in a shadow, and it would have been impossible to detect it if he hadn't come over.

Of course, those people should have also arranged for people to take care of this place, looking at the posture of those sturdy guys drinking by themselves, I think I also know that it is the thugs who invited to come and watch the door.

The thug is just an ordinary ordinary person with great strength, and he doesn't even have a professional level, so he can see the other party's caution.

After all, a civilian tavern with 10 copper plates to buy a glass of cheap ale can't afford to pay an appearance fee, and at least one silver coin is a professional.

Still, the drow scimitar on their waist showed a flaw.

Although Ohs City made a deal with the Grey-Eyed Drow, there were a lot of high-quality Drow cutlass on the market, but even the cheapest Drow cutlass were in the top 20 silver coins, and these thugs who had eaten the last meal did not have the savings to buy it.

"Follow me!"

The sudden voice in his ears interrupted Pujabo's memories, and he remembered the mission, and followed the guidance of the intermittent voice in his ears to a quieter booth.

"You're just going to buy something?"

The spell merchant who hid himself in the shadow of the booth made it impossible for Pujak to see the other party's true face.

The deep voice was obviously transformed by a magic voice changer, and the magic fluctuations from the other party's tightly wrapped clothes made Probo dare not rashly use detection spells to detect the other party's true identity.

"Yes!"

"Phujakbo. Izedan, the eldest son of the Izedan family in the Duchy of Radson. ”

"It's down there!"

Pujak Bo was not embarrassed at all by the other party's identity revealed, after all, this was a channel specifically for the children of the big family, if he was not the eldest son of Count Izedan, I am afraid that he would not have heard any news about this magical spell shop.

"Do you know the rules?"

"Know, just ......"

"What?"

Pujapo deliberately dragged out the tone, but he did not provoke the other party's dissatisfaction.

"I have a strong contender in my clan, so can you help me book a mid-level spell?"

"You're talking about your brother! Although I would like to help you, but the rules are the rules, we only have low-level spells here, and each person is limited to 2, if you think it can't be done, we won't force you to buy and sell. ”

The other party seems to have a good understanding of his family information, and it seems that after revealing his intention to buy in the organization, the store conducted a detailed investigation of himself as a prospective customer.

"It's a pity, but it's better than nothing!"

Poujapo shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture that he could only do, then threw a bag of coins on the table.

The fawnskin purse is very lightweight, but that doesn't mean that Pujabo is stingy, after all, it contains a platinum coin worth 100 pieces.

"I didn't expect the Izedan family to be so rich!"

The guy in the booth opposite was also stunned, and he didn't seem to expect Pujak Bo to throw out 10,000 gold coins directly.

In his impression, this small landlocked country in the southwest didn't seem to be very rich, and it was very reluctant to be able to buy a spell indicator, but he didn't expect Pujak Bo to directly buy the upper limit.

"Hehe, although the Izedan family is not rich, they can still afford to buy just two spells!"

"Hmmm! You take this thing back and it will appear before the exam what you want! ”

After saying that, the other party reached out and pushed over a gray hexagonal crystal sheet, and Pujak Bo took it while keeping in mind the little part of the wrist that the other party inadvertently exposed his sleeves covered.

After coming out of the tavern, Pujak Bo no longer concealed his whereabouts and went straight to the teleportation circle set up in the city, and after paying the teleportation fee of 10 gold coins, he appeared in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws in the next second.

Although it was already late at night, because the mages in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws often forgot to sleep and eat to study spells, so day and night were reversed, and their demand for magic materials, food and services was all-weather, so the business area where the teleportation circle was located was naturally brightly lit until dawn.

Therefore, the figure of Probo hurrying in the middle of the night seems very common.

However, instead of rushing to his quarters, he turned around and entered a retreat room.

After completing the formalities, Probo stayed in the ashram where he practiced meditation.

Until a figure appeared in front of him.

"How? Are you sure it's our first person doing business? ”

The quiet room is on the top floor, although it is not large, but it has a huge skylight on the roof, and the bright moonlight shines in, and you can clearly see the silhouette of a young man.

The handsome appearance made Puja Bo, who was also a man, a little jealous.

Fortunately, Pujak Bo still remembered his identity, and after calming down, he continued:

"Boss Kem, although I didn't meet the Baron Morey, I did meet the attendant of His Highness Bert, Cole. Leo. ”

"Oh? Are you sure? ”

Bert has always been tied to Morey in everyone's impression now, and if it is confirmed that his subordinates are selling the spell materials in the [Book of Ten Thousand Laws], then it is no different from catching Morey.

"Hehe, although the other party has been hiding in the shadows, and he is still covered with a layer of anti-detection magic robes, and even the deliberately exposed wrist is pasted with a tattoo to confuse the direction of recourse, but I am still extremely sure that the other party is Cole. Leo! ”

In this Kem. In front of Freais, Pujak Bo first showed such an expression.

"Oh?"

Kem was a little curious, since the other party covered it up so well, how did this little brother who had been mediocre before determine the identity of the other party?

"I've always had a little habit of memorizing the lines of each other's skin. Leo, I happened to see it, so naturally I compared it! ”

Pujabo's words were simple, but Keim's eyes lit up as he listened.

How fine and complex a person's skin lines are, this Pujak Bo only looked at the texture of the skin on his wrist from such a distance just by the moment when the other party made a move, and then determined the identity of the other party against his memory, this eyesight and memory are no longer comparable to ordinary people.

"Hehe, Pujabo, you have made a great contribution this time, do you dare to continue to do the following things?"

"What don't you dare!"

Pujak Bo couldn't contain his excitement and said loudly.

Isn't it just to make this Kem boss look the other way? Otherwise, why would you risk offending Morey to do such a thing!