"How's it going, Ian? Is there a result? ”

As Ian walked down the stairs with a solemn face, Senanden, who was walking back and forth in front of the counter of the grocery store, smiled as he did not hide even the slightest hint of anxiety.

He stepped forward and asked with a little urgency, "What is the result?" ”

Because Ian was watching him seriously, sensing his gaffe, Senan coughed lightly, and then barely returned to normal: "I...... I've been in a hurry to use money lately, and I've been in a little hurry. ”

"Hmmm......"

After a while, Ian maintained his pressure on Sainan's momentum before he slowly spoke, "Very good, Uncle Sainan...... What you sent is a radiant variant of Tessy fluorescent algae, with a hint of minegen, which is a very high-quality raw material for inscription light. ”

"Together, this bag is worth a complete Warcraft material, and it can make at least five bottles of first-level high-level fine light ink. The price of this generation of algae is about 140 thalers or more. ”

The light ink that Ian himself used to make the impact armor piece was all ordinary light ink of no energy level, and although a bottle cost more than a dozen thalers, it was just a premium in Port Harrison.

And the inscription light ink of the first energy level, a bottle costs seventy thalers, and the core ignition module that can be used to make alchemy artillery is already a strategic material reserve, and the price is naturally extremely high.

Saying this, Ian opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows, and his tone raised slightly: "Recently, there are a lot of elven pirates on the Canaan Moore side, and the goods can't arrive, and the city hall and the alchemy workshop are worried." ”

He leaned forward slightly, and asked tentatively, "How about I pay for it?" ”

"Although the success rate of my alchemy is not high, I can earn more than half of the success rate, so I just practice the light and ink making skills."

One hundred and forty thalers is a really huge amount of money, and the annual salary of the guards in the Viscount's Mansion is only this amount, of course, it can't be compared with the attendance allowance or something.

Ian's appraisal was not much, except for the share of Elder Pud and Viscount Grant, and most of it was invested in the daily alchemy inscription practice consumption, as well as the food and clothing of him and the Elan brothers.

But even so, no one will doubt that Ian can't afford to come up with the money.

The white-haired young man stared at the fisherman in front of him, theoretically speaking, if Sainan really wanted to sell for money, he should be overjoyed at this time - after the appraisal, he didn't have to find a buyer, he didn't have to worry about being deceived, he still bought it with his best acquaintance, and Ian wouldn't give him a low price to trick him.

Everyone has something to earn, and it's very convenient.

It can be said that he sold this bag of fluorescent algae to Ian, which is the best choice in theory.

But Ian noticed that Sainan's expression was visibly flustered.

"Uh......"

The fisherman had thought of the reason as much as he could, and he racked his brains and said a little intermittently, "This bag of fluorescent algae...... Well. It's already booked! ”

"Although they offer about ...... But, how to say, but I'm not quite reassured! So, come to you and see the price......"

Saying this, it undoubtedly took a lot of effort for Sainan to make up lies to Ian, and his face and ears were a little red and said: "Yes, that's it, I'm sorry Ian, this bag of fluorescent algae can't be sold to you!" ”

"That's right."

The young man Bai Zhimin sighed, he sat on his counter, put his elbows on his knees, and said helplessly: "So you really came to me to identify things instead of others?" ”

"Huh? This ......"

As soon as Sainan's brain went down, he tried hard to refute it, but in the end he couldn't organize it into a sentence: "No, I'm not...... This ......"

Seeing this, Ian could only shake his head sympathetically: "Alas, Uncle Sainan, remember to make a good draft next time you lie, and don't lie to me, I have psychic powers." Of course, it's best not to lie to other people, you're not fit to do that. ”

"Now."

At this moment, his eyes lit up with an aqua glow: "Tell me what is going on." ”

"Your life is at stake, don't lie this time."

Outside the window, clouds are rolling in the distance of Port Harrison, and an early spring thunderstorm is converging.

Inside the windless room, he stared at the middle-aged fisherman with a nervous expression.

With a little flame light igniting in the depths of his eyes, and the invisible power spreading, Ian saw a deep black aura that lingered at the center of Sainan's eyebrows.

Gu Zhen

And the scarlet blood light covered his whole body, thick and heavy, carrying a piercing murderous machine.

- A sign of death.

At this moment, Ian's expression was solemn, and he looked at the fisherman in front of him, who was afraid to speak: "Was he threatened, or was he involved in some conspiracy?" If there's anything unspeakable, I can go to Elder Budde to solve it. ”

"Tell me the truth and we can help you."

Ian's words were soft and gentle, but very persuasive.

Helping each other in this era is not just empty words, but the most important way to unite a community family - Ian's preferential identification, and even the use of psionic energy to help select catches and explore herbs.

Ian's promise, for now, can be seen as the promise of the 'Elder Pud', or even the promise of the 'White People'.

With his current status and status, he is fully qualified for this.

Ian believed that if Senan had only been threatened by some outside sublimator, or if he had cooperated with dangerous people and had not yet figured out his status, he should confess to him by now.

But to the boy's surprise, even though he had said it so clearly, Sainan's expression was still cloudy, as if he wanted to say something, but it was still difficult to speak.

"It's really going to die."

Sensing that his old friend was still hesitating, even Ian was a little angry: "You know I don't lie—I have a strong premonition of psionic energy, and you're in danger right now!" ”

"Analytical, it's like smearing yourself with a layer of honey and sesame oil and going around the indigenous camp naked!"

Of course, Senan is not the kind of person who does not listen to persuasion, in fact, the first time Ian opened his mouth, he thought about whether to confess.

Others don't know, can he still not know how strong Ian's psionic premonition is?

As psionic beings of the perceptual probing system, their psionic premonitions can vaguely perceive the good and evil in their bodies, so they can choose not to go out at a specific time to avoid calamity.

And a 'genius' like Ian, who has a very high perception, can even feel the calamity of other people's bodies and even objects.

If there is a hunch, the flower pot will be broken, the war horse will lose its front hooves, and the human will have an accident.

The best examples of this are Kamai, who was devoured by the Sharp-Clawed Tiger three years ago, Ikaro, who was skinned by robbers the same year, the Omo brothers, who were swept away by the tide two years ago, and Ms. Saka, who disappeared in the mountains just a year and a half ago and was presumably eaten by the natives.

Why hasn't it been in the last year?

Because in the last year, everyone has believed Ian's words!

Whether the believers are alive or not, everyone does not know.

But the unbelievers are dead, and everyone can still see it.

Not to mention, Ian's ability has been recognized by Viscount Grant!

It is said that during the typhoon a year and a half ago, it was his early warning that saved one of the Viscount's merchant ships from capsizing by a storm, and avoided the loss of a large merchant ship, a dozen sailors, and almost six thousand thalers of cargo.

Since then, Viscount Grant has even arranged for Ian a fictitious position in the Alchemy Workshop, where he can receive an honorarium of three thalers a week, as well as various allowances, even if he does not work.

It was also that premonition that prompted that all the White Folk basically acquiesced to the identity of Ian's future elder heir.

- Nonsense! Who doesn't want their own leader to lead the big guy to turn evil into good fortune and avoid losses?

Even if it's not that accurate, at least it's better than others!

"Is it so dangerous...... I thought it was just a big order, a bunch of Monster hunters......"

With a solemn expression, Sainan is indeed a good person, and he said to himself with fear: "No wonder they asked me not to disclose information, I said how could there be such a strange request......"

He wasn't lying, and he wasn't coming to appraise the goods on behalf of anyone else - the price of the seaweed was his deposit.

It's just that the group of 'clients' wants him to come back and return the results and seaweed to them for research, and they pay cash instead.

But rather, he was just too nice, so after thinking that his confession might cause trouble to Ian and the rest of the White People, Sainan began to hesitate to tell the truth honestly.

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