The spiritual power in his body was pale gray, and the thin man took out a small long box, claiming that it was "a relic from a big man on the battlefield of Sbaia a few months ago"

Charles sensed the mood swings of Cousin Linar beside him, and only after a few seconds did he realize whose relic the big man was.

How many big men died in battle on the battlefield of Spaía? Where else are there other big men besides the Marquis of Lorraine? The big guys are all glittering gold coins, okay, who would be stupid and kill him?

Charles struggled to control the flames that began to burn naturally in his chest, and looked down slightly at the thin man who weighed less than a hundred pounds, if it weren't for the fact that there were many people now, his body that looked thin but still weighed more than two hundred pounds would have pounced directly on the thin man and crushed the thin man to death.

Thinking that this thin man came here to trade with Linar on his front and back feet, some of the doubts in Charles's heart finally figured out.

"I don't remember any big man in Sbaya dying on the battlefield a few months ago, but the "Heart Eater" Hornconnell was barely a figure, but he was an Engru."

The sturdy man who had just sold a potion looked at the thin man with a smile as if he were looking at a crappy liar.

"It's a relic of Lord Florens, I think someone has already guessed who he is!"

The thin man handed the long box to the presiding officer in the middle, and the middle-aged man who seemed to be an academic monk opened it and looked at it and said coldly, "It's a manuscript, or a notebook!"

The strong man stood up and asked the thin man coldly and solemnly, "Where did you get this from?"

The thin man smiled faintly, "There are no rules here to explain where the goods come from, you just need to make a decision to buy or not to buy." ”

The white-haired elderly host sitting in the middle looked at the strong man, and said with the same seriousness, "It is not allowed to question each other here, it is not allowed to threaten each other, if this friend has any dissatisfaction, he can go out and solve it, but as long as he is in the four-leaf flower fair, he must abide by the rules here!"

"Hehe!

The strong man sneered twice and returned to his position, but the momentum on his body did not converge.

After the strong man made such a fuss, the atmosphere at the trade fair began to be discordant again, and many people did become interested in the small long box that the thin man took out, but due to the strong man's momentum suppression, he didn't speak out loud, after all, people with a little eyesight can see that this strong man obviously has a military background, and it is not easy to mess with.

After a long time, the man Charles had expected finally spoke.

"How do we verify the authenticity of this manuscript or note?"

Linar should have used some special voice changing methods, and her voice has changed a lot, but the smell of metallic texture can't be hidden.

"The authenticity of such a manuscript is very difficult to prove, and if any friend wishes to do so, he can look at the top pages and find the answers he needs!

“”

"What a good idea! Next time I get a manuscript, I'll say it's Sicopols's notebook, which records the history of his affair with the noble ladies, and you can take a look at it for only fifty louis hahahaha!"

“”

The man's laughter was very loud, and he dared to joke about the chief knight of King Saint Louis and the first chief of knighthood, this guy was also bold.

"I want to take a look!"

Linar was not deterred by the strong man's exaggerated behavior, and calmly threw a small roll of Francophil notes to the thin man, and reached out to take a piece of manuscript paper from the middle-aged host.

Charles regretted moving away from Linar at this time, and if he was close, he might be able to sneak a little out.

Linar carefully moved to a corner, and after reading it for half a minute, she sighed slightly, "I'm not sure about the authenticity of this manuscript, what are you going to exchange it for?"

"That's what I'm going to change!" the thin man fumbled for a note from his bosom and handed it to Linar for her private viewing, obviously not wanting anyone else around him to know.

Charles's heart began to chill, judging by the performance of the thin man and Linar's cousin, the two should have agreed to meet at this trade fair, the purpose of which was to trade the manuscript of the Marquis of Lorraine. And this manuscript should have belonged to him, Charles Shevalier.

"Master's things, none of you can think of it!"

Charles opened his mouth to stir up the deal, but was unexpectedly preempted again.

"I'm also very interested in this manuscript, well, I'll spend a hundred louis to take a look, and I'll go to Fengyue Street to play with girls!"

A strong man with a military background had a loud voice, and the roof tiles shook with a shout. But the more Charles looked at this guy, the more pleasing it became.

One hundred louis is two thousand four hundred livres, and the appearance of a strong man taking out twenty-four red franc bills is not distressing at all, and Charles feels that he may not be so open-minded.

Linar saw the big hand stretched out by the strong man, and did not immediately hand him a page of manuscript in his hand, but said indifferently, "You can't afford the price he wants, so it's better not to ask for trouble!"

"How do you know I can't afford it, I have money!" the strong man also lowered his face, and his tone was very cold.

"This is the fair, I think you should follow the rules of the fair," the presiding officer of the fair said, asking Linar not to break the rules.

Linar returned the thin man's note with the terms of the transaction to him, and said coldly, "Show him your terms and see if he can afford the price!"

The thin man hesitated for a long time, but still handed the note in his hand to a strong man with a military background.

"Ten thousand louis, or kill someone! Who the hell are you going to kill? I'll kill it for you, you give me something!"

The strong man still had a loud voice, and Charles's heart was dripping with blood, 10,000 gold Louis! A manuscript from Cheap Daddy was 10,000 Louis, Da Vinci wasn't so awesome, right? This should have been mine!

"The person I'm going to kill is an eighth-order transcendent, and I have to send someone to complete it before the end of today's trade fair, we can't leave here during this period, otherwise we can't be sure if this deal is completed, do you have that ability?"

"Eighth-Order Transcendental? You are really bold! You can send someone to kill an Eighth-Order Transcendent Woman within two hours, you are very powerful!

The thin man's words surprised not only the strong man, but also the charles.

"Aren't I an eighth-order transcendent? LGB, are you trying to kill me?"

The strength that Charles now showed to outsiders was that of an eighth-rank Spirit Mark Hunter, and he had to think of this most infuriating outcome.

"I'll give you 10,000 gold Louie!

Linar took out a bulging package from under her cloak and poured out rolls of red Franco banknotes, the 'sack tyrant' style slightly out of line with her extravagant image.

Linar took the rest of the manuscript, looked through it for a minute, and suddenly exclaimed, "Why only half?

"Is it only half? I can't read the manuscript, that's all I got! That's all I traded. The thin man was stunned, and said very scoundrelly.

Linar narrowed her eyes and looked at the thin man for a few seconds before she carefully took the manuscript into her arms, looking very precious to it.

Although Linar chose to use money to complete the transaction and did not choose another assassination condition, the anger in Charles's heart still did not subside, "It's not that I don't know how short of money I am now, and I'd rather use 10,000 gold Louis to buy my manuscript than help me pay back a little foreign debt, bullshit relative"

Linar's choice to trade with money also made the presiding officer of the fair breathe a sigh of relief, assassinating an eighth-rank transcendent would definitely cause some trouble, although the backstage of the fair was very hard, but he didn't want to cause more trouble.

After this large deal was completed, the rest of the fair seemed to lose interest, and the trade of several spiritual materials and transcendent items was hastily concluded.

"Today's trade fair is over, now according to the rules of the trade fair, let the people who complete the transaction leave first, and the rest of you please wait a little longer before leaving!"

Charles sighed in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good, he only then understood why the thin man would choose to trade with Cousin Linar here, the Clover Flower Trading has the background of the Military Intelligence Bureau, the Academic Tower and other big forces, and has a mature trading order, which can provide a relatively safe trading environment for traders and avoid the occurrence of black eating black.

Xia Er was evil to the side of the bold, and the hunter talent spiritual power in his body fluctuated with a special fluctuation, and his palm shook vaguely, nervously launching an exclusive skill of the hunter system.

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