As long as Saladek is cured, there is this black iron peak that can break through to silver within two years, at least in Borafaka City, he doesn't have to worry about any big problems within twelve years, twelve years later, Saradec is just doing what he should do according to the original trajectory, as for him, if he has the future in his hands, he will have to rely on Saradec to support the scene after twelve years, it will really be one more time for nothing.

In addition to Saradek, though, he needs some more immediate forces to be safe.

Next, he had to take more direct power.

The next day, he arrived at the grocery street in Mongatelral.

This street is similar to the grocery streets in most cities, except for the shops on both sides, there are more small stalls on both sides of the road by small traders who are reluctant to spend, and there are also some low-level adventurers who are not happy to sell some strange little catches of low value.

Due to its relatively low prices, it attracts a large number of ordinary people, and many adventurers like to hang out in this kind of place, and the whole street is crowded with people, and it takes a lot of effort to move around.

Sweating, he came to the "Demi Hut" at the corner of the street.

It is a small storefront sandwiched between two shops, with a very small and recessed façade towards the building, which is so inconspicuous in this busy street that it is easy to ignore at first glance.

He walked over to the decayed wooden door, which seemed to fall down at any moment, and pushed it hard.

With a screeching sound, the wooden door staggered back, and he stepped inside.

As soon as the door opened, a faint disgusting smell of decay made his brow furrow, this smell was familiar to him, it was the smell of dead people's corpses, filling the territory of death, it seemed that the owner of the "Demi Hut" was indeed in the business of stealing and selling the goods of the dead.

But yes, if it wasn't for stealing and selling the deceased's things, how could this boss get the key.

Glancing around, the room did not open the window, even in the daytime, the whole room was almost the same as the night, near the counter there was an oil lamp, the faint light flickered on the small space, there were six rows of wooden shelves in the room, which were full of all kinds of goods, under the dim light, you could see that most of them were covered with a layer of gray dust, and at a glance you knew that it was the kind of bargain that no one cared about.

Hearing the door slamming, a head slumped out from behind the counter.

It's a head with a pointed head and a bare head, and only a few hairs can be found on the edges.

On his wrinkled and gray face, those cloudy eyes glanced at Lin Jixin's body, and said weakly: "See for yourself what you want." ”

Lin Jixin walked to the counter in his surprised gaze and tapped lightly on the counter with his hand: "The person from the 'Half Tree' introduced me, don't fool me with these things that no one wants." ”

"Half Tree" is a local organization that lives in the dark, because there is a large tree cut down in half outside the house of their External Liaison Office, so it has gradually come to be used as a pronoun.

The old man looked at him with some astonishment, and immediately smiled darkly, and the wrinkles on his face were clustered towards his mouth, making his whole mouth appear sharp and protruding, like the beak of some kind of bird.

"Don't worry, since it's an acquaintance's introduction, it's guaranteed to have good things."

With that, he sank his head under the counter again.

As he fumbled, a gurgling sound sounded on the wall beside him, cracking a small slit.

The old man raised his hand and removed the oil lamp from the counter.

"Come in."

He was the first to walk in.

Lin Jixin followed him, walked through a short dark and narrow passage, and they came to a small room that was only six or seven square meters square, with all kinds of things on the ground, including gorgeous clothes, precious metal jewelry, orbs, and beautifully shaped weapons...... It's piled up in a mess.

The old man put the oil lamp on the lampstand on the wall: "It's all here, see for yourself." ”

Lin Jixin glanced around.

Here, the smell of death is as thick as substance.

He quietly walked over to these things and looked at them casually.

"You have a good eye, this ornament is embedded with the finest crystal red jade of Moses Island, the craftsmanship of Baumerian craftsmen...... It is the coat of arms of an ancient family with a history of 3,000 years, and I heard that the master who painted it borrowed some of the principles of the god crest......"

Hearing him run around with his mouth full of horses, and say that the burial goods dug up in these graves in front of him were rare treasures in the sky and unparalleled in the ground, Lin Jixin deliberately threw down the "ancient family badge": "The principle of the god pattern!" I don't want to die yet! ”

The god pattern is a forbidden academic in the El Continent, as long as ordinary people dare to study it, it will be unforgiving, the old man blew his head, and stopped talking at the moment, so that he finally got quiet.

I found a few things in this pile, negotiated with the old man for a while, exchanged a few more, and finally bought eight things for a hundred purple gold coins.

Leaving here, he threw seven of them into his belt without looking at them, and looked at the silver metal plaque at the end, smiling.

PS: The New Year is over, keep writing!