Chapter 4: The Black Market

"Big brother, can you play with me. "In a shadow, at some point stood a little girl dressed in white, holding a box of colorful marbles with her head down.

The little girl looked like she was about three or four years old, with her face down, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Sig was wary, "Who are you, and what about the others?"

"Big brother, can you play with me?" the little girl repeated.

Sigur had already sensed that something was wrong, and he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and there was a pain in his tongue, which stimulated his spirit.

Looking ahead again, it was empty, where were the girls.

"Sure enough...... Is it an illusion? Sieg shook his head.

However, at this time, there was still a faint voice behind him.

"Big brother...... Can you play with me? ”

This time the voice was so close to him, as if it was standing right behind him!

Sieg instantly became a little hairy, and his backhand was a fierce punch, and the fist whistled, but the punch missed.

"Big brother, can you play with me?" the voice appeared in front of him again.

"Who the hell are you, a human or a ghost?" Sigurd felt that he should have encountered something unclean now, and he was in a dilemma.

The little girl held the marble box, stood under the huge cross in front of her, and suddenly stretched out her pale and bloodless little hand, pointed to the side of him, and said quietly: "They are all willing to play with me, why don't you want to, brother." ”

They?

Sigur looked around sharply and found that on either side of him, there were rows of people dressed in white sitting at some point. One by one, their heads bowed, their faces shrouded in darkness, and even if they were close, they could still not see their faces clearly.

Hiss.

Sieg gasped. A sense of crisis that I had never felt before came to my heart.

Ahead, the huge cross behind the little girl was now completely dyed red, and then blood gushed out of it, flooding towards Sigur like a wave.

"Big brother, stay and play with me, okay. The voice rang in Sig's ears again, this time as if it was speaking in his ear, and he could even feel the blowing in his ears.

It's just that Sigur himself was shocked to find that his body couldn't move at all at the moment, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't even breathe continuously.

A violent feeling of suffocation came, coupled with the blood rolling in front of him, instantly drowning Sig.

His eyes darkened, and he soon lost consciousness.

......

"Michelle, hand over and get something. ”

“......”

"The Xiluo family is also here, tsk, interesting. ”

“......”

In a daze, Sieg seemed to hear several clatters, exclamations, and explosions.

I don't know how long this coma lasted. When Sieg opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the bed in his cabin, and little Vivien was sleeping on the table, tears in her eyes had not dried.

Sieg only felt that his body didn't seem to be damaged except for a little headache, and he struggled to get up.

"Brother...... You're awake!" Little Vivien was disturbed by Sig's voice.

"Hmm. Sieg touched his head and wondered, "Why am I here?"

Vivien blinked her red eyes and said weakly, "It was Sister Sila who found you in the ruins of the church and sent you home. ”

"Oh. Sieg nodded, then reacted suddenly, and said, "The ruins of the church, what do you mean?"

He remembered that when he took Vivien to the Chapel of Divine Grace in the morning, everything was still business as usual.

"Shortly after you left in the morning, a fire broke out in the prayer hall of the church, and many of the people who were praying in the temple were burned to death. Vivien said with some fear, "I happened to be out there at the time, and I escaped. ”

"Morning?" Sieg was silent for a moment, and said in his heart, "Then what is the prayer hall that I entered in the evening?"

He had clearly entered the prayer hall at that time...... Unless, unless that's fake!

"Brother, why did you faint in the ruins?" asked Vivien, leaning over and asking curiously.

"Uh...... I, I don't know. Sieg shook his head, casually passing over.

"It seems like I've come across something related to the occult. Sieg's heart was awe-inspiring.

He used to dig through the garbage heap with worn-out books, including books related to the occult. Some scholars believe that there are many phenomena in this world that are beyond ordinary people's comprehension, and these belong to the occult.

......

At the beginning of a new day, Sigurt washed up and took his sister back to the Church of Divine Grace.

This time, Sieg did not dare to enter the church, but bypassed the prayer hall and handed Vivien directly to Sister Sila, and yesterday's events left a little psychological shadow on him.

"Occult events are generally low-probability events that don't happen as often. Sieg reassured himself.

But as he passed the church, Sieg noticed that the vigilance seemed to have increased considerably, and there were many people he had not seen before.

"It looks like this charismatic church is in trouble. Sieg muttered to himself, and decided in a few days to move out of the slums, buy a big house, and no longer let Vivien come to church.

He forcibly pulled himself together and was ready to continue to purify gold today, and then go to the black market.

The so-called black market refers to the place where things that are not seen are bought and sold. After being followed yesterday at the North Wind Bank, Seeger no longer trusts the bank. ‘

Although the black market has no security and the price is very low, the credibility of doing business is still at least.

What's more, Sieg also wants to find something useful in the black market, such as ...... Fix the damage to the auxiliary system!

Linton's underground black market is located in a slum in the south of the city, which is the largest slum in Linton City.

Sieg walked into it with a mask, and most of the houses in the slums were low and shabby, but this one was an exception.

Tall houses were built haphazardly, leaving behind dark and narrow alleys. And the black market is in these alleys.

This time, Sige's transaction went smoothly, and he received three thousand gold coins today, which was a little less than yesterday.

Once he had the gold, Sigur began to search for something useful to him. He first bought himself a box of magazines, filled the revolver, and wandered around.

"The latest licensed, top-of-the-line cigars from the colonies of the New World, don't miss them when you pass by. ”

"The latest double-shot pistol from the East Wales company, black goods, come in need. ”

"Guest, do you need xenomorph slaves, the overseas colonies have recently imported a new batch, rest assured, the sources are very clean. ”

Along the way, all kinds of merchants shouted, and the bold ones came up directly to solicit customers, but they were all politely rejected by Sige.

The underground black market is a mix of fish and dragons, and the trade here ranges from cigarettes and perfumes to arms and slaves.

Sieg wandered around, and finally stopped at a corner, as two people happened to be duel in front of him.

One of them wore a cowboy hat, tall and mighty, and from the way he dressed, he seemed to be a rich kid. The other was short and obscene, somewhat tattered, and presumably from the vicinity of the slum.

The two men each held a revolver and stared at each other. There were microscopic masses standing all around.

"Boy, this magic stone is obviously the first thing I took a fancy to, and you dare to rob my dwarf tiger's things, you are also so daring. The short man sneered in a hoarse voice.

The tall man was not to be outdone, and replied disdainfully: "Things are originally obtained by those with high prices, who will come first and come later, if you can't afford to pay, don't come here to lose face, poor ghost." ”

The two went toe-to-toe, neither of them would back down, and a duel was about to break out.

Sieg huddled outside the crowd, listening to the buzzing comments of the people around him, vaguely understanding that the two men were fighting for a magic energy stone.

The short man was a stunned man here, ruthless and fearless of death. The tall man seems to be coming for the first time, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

"Black Magic Stone, interesting. Sieg was not in a hurry, and simply decided to watch their duel.

He knew that the black magic stone was an ore that stored magic energy, and it was very precious. Generally speaking, you can't buy a piece for a thousand gold coins on the market. This time, there was a black magic stone in the black market, no wonder it caused the two to rob.

And coincidentally, the material needed to repair the purification system is exactly this black magic stone!