In the previous game, there has always been news on the forums that it was leaked from the hands of a certain NPC.

Later, these show-off posts, after being summarized by people with intentions, actually sorted out a table. Whether it's the characteristics of these NPCs, the time they often appear, what kind of personality they like, what they like to sell, or the location of the stall, there is a very detailed list.

Even later, some people searched according to the summary of this table and found some practical things, which further proved the correctness of this table.

Ain, however, was not prepared to start with this form, as he still vaguely remembered the casual remarks of one of the members of the Wanderer's group.

"Go a little later, and you'll find that the NPCs will come up with something different. That's right, when the sun is already close to the wall. ”

Don't be sure if this news is accurate, because Ain would rather believe the words of his team member than the rumors on many forums - an important reason why Ain's team in the previous game has been almost not reduced is because the loiterer's intelligence gathering is simply breathtaking.

Walking aimlessly down the alley, Aine didn't ignore the stalls. However, it was impossible for him to stop and check one by one, but could only choose to turn on the arcane vision, and use the strength of the magic energy aura in the arcane vision to discern whether there was anything good he wanted.

As the wanderer said in the previous life game, although there were some things that looked good, they were not at all like Ain's eyes, which were already very high in his previous life. Not to mention him now.

Sighing helplessly. Aine felt like he was lost. After a casual turn, I entered an alley that could only accommodate two people.

This kind of narrow alley, and the bustle and noise outside, are almost two worlds, and no one wants to set foot here except for Ain walking here.

But Ain knew that at the end of this alley, there was a dilapidated house, and there were things inside. Most likely they won't let themselves down.

……

"Good day, Mr. Mage." In the dimly lit room, a slender candle emitted a faint light, and the middle-aged man leaned back in his chair very lazily and greeted Ain weakly—in fact, as a shopkeeper, he greeted customers casually.

Aine nodded, a little wary of the middle-aged man.

At least this lazy middle-aged man is not ordinary. Because in order to avoid attention, Ain has disguised some of the signs that he can embody as a mage - the only thing he can detect is the arcane vision that Ain has blessed himself. But the magic aura of this spell is very difficult to detect.

"Good day."

"The rules are all over there. I hope Mr. Mage will take a closer look. I don't want to cause any unpleasantness to Mr. Mage because of some strange rules in my shop. The man said to himself as if it were a matter of routine, not even caring if Ain was listening to him.

Along the man's finger, in the darkness, it did seem that something was posted.

Aine saw that the man didn't mean to give a little light at all, so he casually used a trick to put a little light on his finger.

- All items, all 77 gold. As long as you touch the goods in the store, then you are considered to have purchased this item.

- If your Mr. Mage can add 77 gold, which is 154 gold, as an optional item, you can use non-contact spell effects such as your arcane vision to help you choose. The rules are still the same, as long as you touch it, then it is considered that you have purchased.

-- Good luck.

Sure enough, it's still such a strange notice...... Ain breathed a sigh of relief, because he wasn't sure if this magical treasure hunting land in the previous life game existed in this real world.

"Perhaps, you shouldn't fool a mage with something that is not eye-catching at all." Aine smiled slightly, looked at the man, and then said slowly.

In fact, Ain knew that in this room, there were still two valuable things, as well as a few magic items that were also worth hundreds of gold coins. It's just that Ain doesn't want to ruin his plans because of these things.

In the game of the previous life, a certain player who was pit in this black shop and had nothing left behind him, just went to the store to scold a few words, but it turned out to open the door of the new century - the man in the black shop was not angry at all, and even his expression was like that.

Then, a door opens from where the notice is pasted, and the contents are truly worthy of a black shop of this nature - of course, this player with no vision is ruined again.

The unwilling player posted his experience directly on the forum, and as a result, the entire two-person box at the door of the black store was blocked - especially when some players who didn't know why they set themselves as fat people passed by.

At that time, Ain was on his own mission, and he was not able to directly participate in this gambling operation, but judging from the situation on the forum, the good things in this black shop are not unlimited, but will be fewer and fewer, and later, even in the secret room, there are some chicken ribs that seem to be full of magic energy.

After Ain's precise verbal taunt, the man shrugged helplessly, then reached out a hand and tapped casually on the wall where the notice was attached.

A door, directly at the location of the notice, replaces the notice that was originally posted there. Different from the gloom outside, Ain looked through the door and used his arcane vision to see the incomparably dazzling magical aura in the secret room, and even from such a distance, it felt a little dazzling.

"Mr. Mage, I would suggest you turn off your arcane vision first, otherwise I would be irresponsible if my eyes hurt. As for the price of the items inside, 777 gold coins a piece, if you can use spells to discern in it, for the same price, you can also take what you think is good. ”

Indeed, the man's words reminded Aine that some mages in the previous game had indeed injured their eyes in this shop, and the business of those magic sticks in the temple area next door was much better because of this.

With arcane vision turned off, Ain stepped into the chamber. Then, the mage, who had always been indifferent, was stunned. (To be continued......)