"Then our deal is done." Grandin handed the check to Rosen, and he opened the jewelry case again and picked up the parchment.

The paper feels strange to the touch, a little slippery, like some kind of scale.

But his mind quickly took his mind off the strange parchment.

Because after taking out the parchment, what was under the paper was revealed, it was a thousand paper cranes!

Thousand Paper Cranes......

Grandin smiled a bitter smile, and sure enough, he had noticed. But it's also a matter of time or time, and it's useless to think too much.

Grandin pinched the paper crane in his hand and began to read the recipe carefully:

"Sequence 6, The Scourge Priest. The main material is a single horn or a calamity-caller horn of the wildebeest, and 3 tail feathers of the cold horn bird. Auxiliary materials, 70 ml of pure water, one ingot of horseshoe gold, one drop of the tears of the three-eyed crow, 7 drops of black mandala flower juice. ”

It's actually a calamity-summoning wildebeest? I happen to have this kind of material, but I've never even heard of the Chill Bird...... Horseshoe gold, the tears of the three-eyed crow, the juice of the mandala flower...... Ancillary materials are no problem, and they can always be bought on the black market and at secret parties.

Grandin roughly estimated that the auxiliary materials alone would cost 500 gold pounds, but at this stage he didn't need to worry about money.

He folded this piece of parchment with a special material in half, and put it in the pocket of his coat with a thousand paper cranes.

This time he didn't try divination or intuition to find out the truth of the formula, he didn't think the being had to do such things.

Rosen took a breath and tried to contract his round belly. After avoiding Klein's gun, he asked Grandin:

"Now that the deal is complete, am I free?"

"There's one last thing about you."

Grandin's emotionless answer made the fat pharmacist's pupils dilate slightly, and the breath he had just taken poured out again.

"Be my informant, and then you'll be free."

"You're going undercover for me?" The fat pharmacist's face began to turn red, and his body trembled again, "I won't betray my organization." ”

Although the fat pharmacist's movements were very intense, his tone told me that these were actually negotiable......

Klein felt like he had learned a lot in the afternoon, and now he could read other people's expressions.

In order to ease the tension in the herb shop, Klein took the opportunity to put away the revolver and made a gesture that he could continue to negotiate the conditions.

As for how to talk about it, he can't help in this point, and he has to rely on Mr. Fate himself.

"Mr. Rosen Darkwell, please think about it." Grandin stepped forward quickly, helped the fat pharmacist lying on the counter to his feet, and smoothed out a few folds on the shoulders of his clothes. "Your organization has acquiesced to the fact that you are an informant."

"Acquiescence, acquiescence?"

"Yes. Your teacher...... Or someone else, who had foreseen that I was going to come to you for a recipe. ”

Grandin took the parchment out of his pocket again to convince him of this, and showed him the first few words on the paper.

"It's really the recipe...... The teacher had foreseen this, and he didn't tell me! ”

The fat pharmacist's tone was full of emotion, and his voice was so loud that Armin, who had fallen asleep in the morning, moved his body too.

"So you see, since he can foresee me coming to get the formula...... Doesn't he see that I'm going to ask you to be my informant? But why didn't he stop it? Please think about it......"

Grandin's words were like the seductive murmur of a demon, and he quickly shook the fat pharmacist's mind.

"They...... Acquiesced. ”

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bsp; Rosen came to a startling conclusion.

"That's right, that's what happened, the organization gave you the task of making you my informant. So it's normal for you to be an informant, and if you go to jail for that so-called 'loyalty', it's a betrayal of the organization. ”

Grandin patted him on the shoulder again, instilling determination in him.

"That's it, my job is to be an informant."

Rosen was already fully convinced.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with being an informant, it doesn't disturb your normal life. Even from now on, you don't have to worry about the night watchman finding you, just produce the certificate I gave you. ”

Grandin pulled out a blank piece of paper from the counter and wrote down his address in Beckland. Of course, this address points to the abandoned building.

"Every other week, no later than a month, please contact me by letter. You can tell me what you know, clues, and even the customs and experiences along the way. ”

Grandin handed the paper to the fat pharmacist, "Of course, you can also choose to throw it away when it never happened." But when you're about to do that, think about it, why do even your teachers need a commitment from me? ”

The fat pharmacist took the piece of paper with a heavy expression.

Mr. Fate, it's terrible......

Klein began to sympathize with the fat pharmacist.

Grandin didn't bother with the pensive Rosen, but walked up to Klein and handed him the jewel box:

"It's useless for me to keep this jewelry box, so I'll give it to you, sort of ...... How much do you get paid as a tour guide? ”

Grandin said, squeezing his eyes at Klein.

Mr. Fate, is this going to keep me a secret?

Klein was stunned, and then he quickly understood what Grandin meant.

But I wasn't so careful, and I didn't understand much.

But when he felt the weight of the jewelry box, he didn't say it. As the family's financial situation improves, her younger sister Melissa does need a jewelry box where she can hold her jewelry.

She can't be allowed to put her jewelry in her toolbox???.. Com

Klein quickly convinced himself.

They spent some more time in the herb shop, and Grandin and Rosen agreed on how to contact and where to meet in case of an emergency.

They then took their leave at the right time, and Crane returned the revolver to Grandin, and the two left the Lawson Folk Herb Shop together.

After they left, Rosen, who was still smiling, immediately collapsed. As if he had been burned suddenly, he immediately threw the piece of paper that he had been holding in his hand on the table.

He exhaled sharply:

"Shermin, Shermin! You cunning little devil, don't pretend to be asleep! Hurry up and pack your things, we'll leave tonight! ”

Shermin, who was lying on the counter, stood up with a sneering face, "But what about this store?" ”

"I can't care so much, first put up the transfer notice and let the old Butcher next door help sell it. As for the commission, I think it's better to leave the mummy powder to him, and he will use it. ”

Rosen's face was a mixture of fear, pain, and relaxation.

"Okay, teacher. I'm going to pack my bags. Shermin turned and went upstairs.

Lawson, who had nothing to do for a while, sat in his chair and was stunned for a while. But he finally put the paper away again with a look of fear.

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