Camondo sent Charles away, and arranged a few words with old Ron and a few old fellows, sending them to find a suitable channel for spiritual power materials, and preparing to buy a batch to test the water first.

The window suddenly opened, and a cold wind startled Camondo, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a large cat with a long tail jumping in through the window.

"Whose cat is this?"

"Huh?"

Camondo noticed the difference in the cat, and it looked at him with a strange gaze, and it still had something in its mouth, as if it were a letter.

The little tiger cat boots determined that the person in front of him was Charles's target for it, walked to a distance of three meters from Camondo with a cat walk, dropped the letter and pushed it with its paws, and then stepped back, staring at Camondo with a pair of vertical pupils.

Camando looked at the long-tailed cat in surprise and suddenly remembered something.

"Lord Marquis is a hunter knight, the transcendent of the hunter system has a pet, Lord Night Wind is he"

Camondo hurriedly picked up the letter and opened it to see that it was written by Lord Night Wind, and the little tiger cat saw that after Camondo read the letter, he jumped out of the window again.

Camondo came much faster than Charles had expected, and seeing the slight sweat on his forehead, he obviously ran over.

"Mr. Night Breeze, would you like to go to the Clover Fair?" Camendo stroked his masked towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Why are you dressed like this? and what are the rules of this fair?" Charles asked in a low voice as if he understood something when he saw Camondo's masked attire.

"Yes sir, this is the rule of the Clover Fair, you must hide your identity from each other, and the host of the fair will also keep it secret for the participants, the background of the Clover Fair is very secret, but I think it has something to do with the Military Intelligence Agency and the Academic Tower"

Charles suddenly understood why the 'Fortress Warrior' had locked his eyes on himself and the gray spiritual power guy, both of whom were masked and thought they were both here to attend the fair.

"Send me in!"

"Yes sir!"

Camondo led Charles back into Newbil's shop and walked down the back aisle, smiling as he walked past Linar's guard, as if he wanted to remember Charles's appearance.

Can you see what I look like with my face covered? Even if you can see it clearly, it's a handsome uncle's face, you remember a fart!

The big man on the other side of the aisle had obviously seen Camondo, and he didn't say much, just stretched out his palm to the two of them.

Charles had already seen the gray spiritual power guy go in just now, so he naturally knew what it meant, but the price of five gold louis per person was still a bit dark.

Camando was just about to pay for it, but Charles had already thrown ten gold louis over, and the big man guarding the door was slightly stunned and quickly got out of the way.

After the two walked down the aisle, Charles asked Camando in the back, "How much money did I give?"

"Yes, sir, if you have a regular customer, you only need a gold louis!"

Nima, didn't you say it earlier?

Charles was gasped for a moment, but immediately asked Camonto, "If someone pays five louis, it's not a regular customer, is it?"

"Yes sir, he must be the first time to come here for five gold louis, and he still has something to trade, and if he doesn't sell something, he only needs three louis!"

Charles remembered that the thin figure had paid five louis, and had some judgment in his heart.

The two of them walked along the passage for dozens of meters, and finally arrived at a large room, in which only a candle was lit, and the darkness was really a bit of a mysterious gathering.

Charles's mind suddenly reacted, and he was stunned, opening his spiritual vision to look around the room.

There was already a circle of people in the room, and Charles saw his cousin Linar at a glance, and there were two empty places next to her, so he had to go over and sit down.

Linar shifted a little, putting some distance from Chardo, apparently not liking to get too close to strangers.

The faint fragrance seeped into Charles's nose, not the smell of high-end perfume, but a very friendly woman's body odor, which made people smell very comfortable and not annoying.

"It's a charm again, and her whole body is a charm technique!"

Charles moved his ass farther away from her, a move that made Linar look at him in surprise.

There was another sound of footsteps in the passage, and two figures walked in one after the other, and walked straight to the middle position and sat down, one of the white-haired elderly people was an ordinary person, while the other middle-aged man turned out to be a scholar.

The white-haired old man first glanced around, and then said in a deep voice.

"It's time for the party again today, and I'm very pleased to see a few new friends who wish our four-leaf flower trade fair to be more and more prosperous, and everyone to become stronger and stronger!"

"Now the trade begins!" the white-haired old man said a few words, glanced at the other middle-aged host, and announced the start of the fair.

After a brief moment of silence, one of the short, stout men in the group of participants who sat in a circle could not hold his breath and took out a black ring-shaped object.

"I have here a Norman artifact that once belonged to the Beles family of the city-state of Turin, which contains a complete berserker system inheritance, and I want to exchange it for a thief system's spiritual power induction potion and the matching awakened spirit language, or a thousand gold louis. ”

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"Whew!"

One of the attendees gave a soft sneer, and Charles saw the dozen or so people in the room look disdainful.

Charles also quickly understood, what is the value of a complete inheritance item? But only in exchange for an awakening potion and spiritual language of the thief system? You Ya, this inheritance item is fake, right? If the inheritance item is not connected by blood or the spiritual power consciousness is extremely compatible with it, it cannot be injected into the consciousness to distinguish the authenticity.

The middle-aged host, who was suspected of being an academic monk, saw that the scene was a little discordant, so he said in a deep voice, "I have identified this item before, and it is determined that it is an item from the ancient Norman period, and it has the characteristics of an extraordinary item, which is beyond the scope of ordinary alchemists, but it is uncertain whether it is a inheritance item, you can bid!"

The people who participated in the trade fair were silent for a long time, and no one was willing to bid for a long time, and the short and strong guy may have been a little anxious, so he gritted his teeth and said.

"Everyone should know that the Bales family suddenly collapsed three hundred years ago, but there are many portraits of the Duke of Bales in the city of Turin, and the Duke on the portrait is wearing this 'Ring of Bales', I stayed in Turin for two years, rummaged through the canonical materials to determine the clues of this inheritance item, and then found it from the tomb of the previous Duke of Bales!"

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"It turns out that he is a tomb robber, no wonder he wants to exchange the awakening potion and spiritual language of the 'thief' system!" "Charles didn't know what the attitude towards tomb robbers on the mainland was like, but it wouldn't be too good. Everyone cast disdainful glances at the gray master.

He remembered what his housekeeper had said, that when Viscount Bono had been stationed at 17 Rue de Lutesia, people from the Clamel family, a family of thieves who were good at finding treasures, had been there. The thief's talent is matched with the tomb robber, but it is a perfect match.

"I can get an awakening potion for the thief system, but I don't have a spiritual word!"

Just as the short, stout man was disappointed to retrieve his belongings, the thin man who had followed Linar suddenly spoke.

"Don't you have a spiritual word? that's too dangerous, you're going to add five hundred louis to me!"

"Hehe!" the thin man's eyes narrowed when he smiled, and a few crow's feet appeared in the corners of his eyes, "I haven't finished speaking, a thief's awakening potion, in exchange for this thing of yours plus five hundred louis!"

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"It took me two years to dig up more than a dozen graves, and you're unexpectedly" The owner of the Ring of Bells was furious, and he actually stood up and began to say nothing.

Of course, this is also at a secret trade fair, otherwise he wouldn't dare to talk nonsense if he was killed.

The thin man smiled and stopped talking, just looked indifferently at the bearer of the Ring of Bells, as if he had eaten the other party.

The bearer of the Ring of Bells sat down in a daze, looking disappointed that he had no idea how many secret trade fairs he had attended, and that he had obviously run out of patience.

"Can you show me?"

A deliberately hoarse voice appeared like a savior, saving the desperate man.

Everyone looked at Charles, and most of them looked at the eyes of fools, except for three!

The wielder of the Ring of Bells, the emaciated man, and the masked cousin of the Charles.

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