"What magic... It's just a special spell, pretending to be a ghost. ”

Back at his home, Charlie was obviously much more relaxed and sat casually at the round table in the living room.

"Moreover, no matter what the technique is, it is useless for ordinary people."

"I forgot..."

Naturally, Fugui would not admit that he did not know this, which was detrimental to the wisdom of his boss, but fortunately, he got the answer from Charlie's thoughts, in short, this world has all kinds of magical and extraordinary abilities.

However, the vast majority of extraordinary abilities cannot be directly used on ordinary people, even the so-called 'divine arts' in the temple are reluctantly used by various means, and the effect is not satisfactory, and even the harm caused is far greater than the effect.

The reason is that ordinary people's bodies are too weak to withstand the side effects of spells, which makes Fugui think of a similar thing on earth, radiotherapy.

To put it bluntly, it uses electromagnetic waves with a short wavelength to kill cancer cells in the body, but patients who receive radiotherapy can also become inhuman, and he himself is one of them.

"Boss, you are an extraordinary person, and it is normal to forget."

"Father, do you want something to eat with your friend? I can go out and buy some back. ”

The girl was very careful and sensitive, worried that the other party cared about her illness, and did not say that she would cook herself.

"No, we've already eaten before we come back, so you can go and rest."

"Hmm.."

Although I felt a little strange about my father calling a teenage boy boss, I also said that people are high-ranking transcendents, and they are not something that ordinary people can offend.

"Boss, do you want to rest?"

"No, I'm going to the black market, and I may not be back tonight."

"Okay."

Charlie didn't ask much, don't look at his nickname 'Charlie knows', but he never asked about things he shouldn't know, which is the reason why he can live to this day.

...

"Tuberculosis .."

Under the cover of night, Fugui did not leave Charlie's house immediately, but quietly turned around and came to the room where the girl was, don't get me wrong, he didn't do anything bad, he was simply observing her lungs, from a microscopic angle, so the closer the distance, the clearer he could see.

"It's pretty much what I thought.."

After a long time, Fugui nodded, and under the 3D microscopic perspective, he could see that the bacteria hidden in the depths of the lesion were fighting against another thing, which was about the so-called potion.

According to his analysis, these agents are the 'antibiotics' of the world, and they are not only killing bacteria in the lungs, but also bacteria in other parts of the body, such as the intestinal flora, are also attacking, but here they are more resistant.

But this is also the reason why this antibiotic cannot completely cure the disease, because it makes the bacteria in the patient's body resistant to the antibiotic, but it is a little more powerful than the antibiotics on the earth.

At the same time, it can also secrete a kind of 'excrement', which prevents the spread and reproduction of the virus to a certain extent, which has caused the current relative stalemate, the patient cannot die, but the disease cannot be cured.

So, if he wants, he can use his ability to kill these bacteria at any time and cure the girl's illness.

However, Fugui did not choose to do this, and the reason is simple, he knows too little about the world.

For example, before today, he didn't know very well that it was difficult for extraordinary powers to act on ordinary people, so he would disinfect Old York so casually, but in fact, if his ability was exposed, it would definitely make the border kingdom catch him by any means.

In a sense, his ability can be said to have opened up the bridge between ordinary people and extraordinary abilities, and to put it mildly, the principle behind this can even break the pattern of the world.

In the face of such a temptation, not to mention the royal family, even he himself has some unbearable impulses, never underestimate the bottom line of capitalism, he knows too well, there is no such thing as a secret unless one day he can be strong enough to ignore all enemies.

Fortunately, Old York was uneducated, and he was too surprised at the time, and he didn't pay attention to what he said that day, what he saw, and even said that it had been forgotten in the back of his mind, but he didn't have to worry about the risk of leaks.

"Damn, is this also his luck?"

Fugui couldn't help but ponder, if he didn't know how to read minds, if he didn't really remember clearly, then, in the face of such a thing that could threaten his life, would he choose to kill Old York?

He doesn't know, but he knows one thing, don't test human nature...

If this is not the case, he can use his ability to launder money, eat some corn paste for people casually, it can also be said to be a good medicine, and then cure their diseases, the cost is almost equal to zero, the speed of making money is definitely comparable to printing money, but unfortunately the water in it is too deep, he can't grasp it.

"I'd better think of something else."

After a long time, the sigh of wealth drifted into the wind, and people disappeared silently into the night...

...

"This kind of place, it's really hard to find."

Out of nowhere he got a cloak and wrapped himself tightly, Fugui came to the black market, which he asked from Charlie's mouth when he was on a steam locomotive.

It's no secret that many adventurers come here to get their hands on things that don't get easy to see, or to buy some so-called contraband.

As for why the border kingdom doesn't care, to be honest, it's not a matter of caring about it, based on the experience of the rich and noble people, this is about what they opened.

In many cases, darkness is more useful than light, and the more perfect the law, the greater the constraints on those in power.

It is true that this kind of restraint will naturally bring a sense of security and even identity to the people, and will make them full of confidence in the country, but it will also tie their hands and feet, as the law-makers, they can't break the law, but secretly if they don't play some tricks, they will hit the wall and die.

The black market is probably one such place.

A shadow hidden in the light of society that integrates underground transactions, underground commissions, and underground intelligence.

Of course, the disadvantages of capitalism, with the passage of time, when a capital group gradually grows, the royal family can completely control the place for a few points, it is difficult to say, but this has nothing to do with wealth, he is just a passerby to this country, and even the world...

The location of the black market, in the underground sewer system of Wallash, has many entrances and exits, and in a sense, it is also a kind of self-preservation for these people living in the shadows.

In fact, among these people, there must be smart people who know the meaning behind the existence of the black market, the black market is very important to them, and they can't let it go, but they will not ignore their own interests because of this.

So what could be safer than in an underground sewer system?

It's that your border kingdom wants to clean up the black market, and in the face of this vast sewer, I'm afraid it's powerless.