"Love, I don't really understand what kind of feelings it is."

"Is the proverb of the Far East, holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son?"

"I don't have that experience to answer you."

This is an area that Ludwig has not known until now.

The only person he can refer to is his ordinary parents.

This is a very loving couple, but Ludwig himself does not understand what true love is.

Probably, is it like a relationship between parents?

"Meow hahahaha, you really don't understand anything."

"Yes, there is no right answer to this kind of question, just like what people live for." Anastasia held her head in her hands and enjoyed the refreshing afternoon sun.

"Like is like, sometimes love comes for no reason."

"A disaster, a concert, an autumn outing, can be the beginning of love."

"No one knows when they will meet the person they are destined to meet."

Speaking of this, Anastasia was stunned, her cheeks flushed unnaturally, and she secretly glanced at Ludwig beside her.

No, this is his brother, don't think too much.

You have a kinship with him, and it's easy to trust him, but because he and you both have the blood of the Roman royal family in their veins, and they are still very close.

Anastasia, be steady, don't mess with yourself.

"True love, that's what it is."

"When you find out that something is wrong, then it's time for love to come."

"Did you know that in the past, the Vienna Forest in Austria, but the royal garden in ancient Rome, was a place where hunting activities were often held?"

"The Roman aristocracy of that period was very fond of meeting the nobles of other families in this forest, and then deciding on the marriage of the children of the family."

"Actually, it's a big blind date."

Anastasia herself didn't know what she was talking about, and her mind was a mess.

The speed of the heartbeat is rising little by little.

The cat's ears, which were covered by the cloak, kept shaking.

"At that time, black truffle mushrooms often appeared at the banquets of the old Roman royal family, and they were also one of the top engagement gifts."

"The delicious black truffle is even considered one of the proofs of love."

"In modern times, because the mushroom pig has become an endangered creature, it has become more luxurious to use black truffles as a wedding gift."

"One hundred gold pounds, that's the purchase price for the commoners, the real nobles don't talk about the price so bluntly, they all have to go through many temptations to determine the real price of the black truffle."

"From the point of view of commodity value, this is called rare and expensive."

"Your average price of one hundred gold pounds, I'm afraid I saw it in the library, it's a long time ago."

"It's been ten years since the last time a black truffle was picked up."

"In the past ten years, almost no black truffles have appeared on the market, how can it still be at that price."

After going around and around, Anastasia finally connected the topic of "true love" with "black truffle shiitake mushrooms", and Anastasia breathed a sigh of relief. ….

Luckily, this guy is super sluggish in some way, and probably didn't even realize the temptation from her.

Well, it's 100% sure that this guy doesn't have a lover, and he doesn't even understand what love is.

This wave is a big victory for Princess Anastasia!

Next, it's time for further contact.

For Anastasia, who aspires to become a reformer of the world's wealth order, an older brother with duke-level strength, but someone who must be wooed well.

Yes, that's right, absolutely nothing else.

Before they knew it, the two of them walked together through the dense Vienna Woods and walked to

in front of the daunting black thorn bushes.

And here it is?

Does time fly so fast?

Anastasia looked at the sharp spikes of the black thorn bush in a bit of a trance.

The happy time was always so short, she felt that she had chatted with Ludwig for a while, and the dozens of kilometers had passed.

"Wait, meow!"

Seeing that Ludwig wanted to leap out, Anastasia didn't doubt that he had that ability, but she just didn't want such a pleasant time to end immediately.

"You're going out like this, huh?"

"Wait, you're going to sell black truffles with me, so you have to disguise yourself."

It's a lie, and Anastasia just wants to make more good memories in the Vienna Forest.

In the afternoon sun, the golden cat lady was lying seriously.

"Disguise?"

Ludwig touched his face, it was just a transaction of more than a hundred gold pounds, did he need to be so troublesome?

Or, are you worried that someone will eat black?

That doesn't matter at all, under the premise that weapons of mass destruction can't be used, Ludwig will clean up as many people as there are on the black market.

Ludwig is still very confident in this.

"That's right, that's why you don't know how to make money on the black market."

"Come, leave it all to me Anna."

"I remember there's some kind of camouflage material around here, and it's a delicious berry!"

The corners of Anastasia's mouth curved up slightly, and without giving Ludwig a reason to refuse, she trotted all the way into the bushes.

Is it strange that a black marketeer is still proficient in botany?

Ludwig looked at Anastasia, who had disappeared into the bushes, with some surprise, and pricked up his ears slightly.

"Meow, that's great!"

"This, this, and this, you can use it!"

"It's a good day!"

Well, it doesn't look like he's going to run away with black truffle shiitake mushrooms.

After a while, Anastasia ran back with some pale yellow berries in her arms, and then began to mix the camouflage liquid on the spot.

It was an area that Ludwig was not very familiar with, and he saw Anastasia take out some bottles and jars, and then after tinkering for a while, she concocted a potion that gave off a faint herbal aroma.

"It's a success, Anna is a well-known secret medicine merchant in the black market."

"There is no secret medicine I have shot that is less than ten gold pounds."

Anastasia is confident in her talent. ….

The "roses" and "krakens" she concocted are all first-class secret medicines on the black market, and they are treasures sought after by many noble ladies and young ladies.

Its effect is biased towards beauty and charm, and the effect of a bottle is very long-lasting, and it can maintain the fragrance for half a month at a time.

The perfumes of the "Ann" series are already the signature of the underground black market of the Holy Roman Empire.

Now the secret medicine she has concocted is used to change the skin tone, which can make the skin tone darker and make Ludwig look older.

"Okay, don't move, I'll change your skin tone."

Anastasia smeared Ludwig with her own potion, touching his cheek.

It's so warm, it's different from the seemingly cold character, and it's unexpectedly soft to the touch.

Maybe you might even try women's clothing.

It's really strange that I didn't see the same explosive muscles as my father Roman, where did that terrifying power come from?

It's closer to Aunt Margaret and her kind of divine blood, and has an unmatched advantage in speed and agility.

This is also a characteristic of the Roman divine blood, which will take advantage of the body's advantages to the limit.

His father, Roman I, inherited the physique of an ancient Roman warrior

, and part of the blood of the Tsarist Russian Imperial State, the whole person is like a giant bear.

And the aunt and her, more like the perfect feline, natural hunters.

Ludwig, if it was really his brother, would have been more on the side of his father, Roman I.

Anastasia changed Ludwig's skin color while recording his body data, and her eyes were filled with cheerful colors.

On the edge of the black thorn bush, the scene of the Roman princess combing the hair of the black-haired young man is like a story in an ancient famous painting, full of romantic atmosphere.

At the same time, the Imperial Palace in Vienna is in a state of chicken and dog jumping.

"Princess Anastasia, haven't you found her yet!?"

"Did she tell you which noble daughter's house she was going to visit today?"

"God, the first heir to the Roman Empire has disappeared in our Vienna!"

The attendants of the Viennese royal family were like ants on a hot pot, and they mobilized all their manpower and material resources to find Princess Anastasia, but they could not find any clues.

Who would have thought that Anastasia would run away from the Vienna Royal Palace with an invisibility cloak.

The excellent physical ability of the god's blood bloodline, coupled with the stealth cloak of black technology, these ordinary royal attendants can find traces before there are ghosts.

Under the premise that the intelligence is completely unequal, even if it is replaced by the world's number one detective, it will have to be blind.

"It's over, it's all over."

"If something happens to Princess Anastasia, we'll all be sent to the gallows.

The head of the royal family's chamberlain felt that his career might be coming to an end.

Letting the first heirs of the two future Roman Empires disappear on their own territory is already a big crime in the ancient Roman Empire.

Now that the laws of the Holy Roman Empire have improved a lot, there will be no more executions, but a hanging is inevitable, especially for him, the head of the acolytes who is personally responsible for the care of Princess Anastasia. ….

In the end, Her Majesty the Empress of the great Holy Roman Empire finally couldn't stand it.

"Little Thea has gone too far this time."

Waking up from the nap time in the lap pillow of the Lily Palace, Margaret frowned when she found that Anastasia of the Qiao family had not returned.

"Princess Anastasia is a child who loves freedom."

"This is Vienna of the Holy Roman Empire, the capital of the arts, one of the safest cities in the world."

"She'll be back in the evening."

The female officials of Her Majesty the Empress Margaret's Lily Palace, known as diplomats, are actually the beauties whose main task is to serve as the pillow officer of Her Majesty the Empress's knees, and the beauties have interceded for Anastasia.

For Her Majesty Queen Margaret, who has no children under her knees and has little chance of getting married in the future, Anastasia is no different from her daughter.

Her Majesty the Empress of the Holy Roman Empire, when she was still the princess of the Purple Room in Rome, was also a princess with a lively personality and even a little rebellious.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have done a duel with his brother Roman.

That duel can be said to be one of the triggers for the later division of the Roman Empire.

"No, it's tea time, and the naughty kitten should know that he's home."

"Since she won't come back, I'll go find her."

Margaret stretched, just in time to get moving.

And, for some reason, she slept very incomfortably during this nap today.

It seemed that some kind of intuition reminded her in the dark.

Something has happened, something big that could be related to the future of the whole world.

In the dream, she saw a silver-haired girl with two ponytails in a daze, and seemed to be serious about saying something to her.

It seemed to be something very, very important about the nature of the world, the future of the Holy Roman Empire and the Eastern Roman Empire.

Among them, Anna

The name Stasia has been mentioned many times, and it is clear that it is closely related to the future of the whole world.

Unfortunately, when Margaret woke up, she couldn't recall what the silver-haired ponytail girl had said in her dream.

Anastasia is closely related to the future of the world, and it is not a matter of course!

She was the first legal heir to the Holy Roman Empire and the Eastern Roman Empire.

Her Majesty Empress Margaret of the Holy Roman Empire and Roman I of the Eastern Roman Empire enshrined this right of succession into law.

It's just that why the silver-haired and double-ponytailed girl in the dream reminded her many times that something would happen to Anastasia.

When she awoke, Margaret fell into a state of panic.

Could something really happen, her little Thea, the future Roman princess who symbolizes the two Roman empires.

What the world's number one detective can't do, doesn't mean Her Majesty the Holy Roman Empire can't do it.

Personally rushed to the room where Anastasia disappeared, and the empty room left no clues, except for the letter that raised blood pressure of all the servants of the Viennese royal family.

"Here, she's stepping on this position to get out."

Margaret glanced at the structure of the room and found no trace of it that no one had noticed. ….

"This, this height?"

"Well, that tree is a full ten meters tall!"

It is no wonder that the servants of the Viennese royal family could not find it, because the traces found by Margaret were located in the ornamental plane tree more than ten meters from Princess Anastasia's room.

Moreover, there is only a small dot that is so slight that it can hardly be called a "footprint", which is too small compared to the marks left by the cat's paws.

"Don't underestimate the power of the blood bloodline, little Thea is already an excellent Roman princess."

"I'm ...... her age."

Margaret paused, she couldn't say that she often went out on adventures like this when she was a girl.

The blood and blood of the Roman gods all have a potential hunting instinct factor.

Running out late at night to catch prey to satisfy one's hunting impulse was a tacit hobby of almost every Roman god.

This hobby is not suppressed by reason until much later in adulthood.

For the martial Roman royal family, this hunting impulse could even be regarded as one of the glories of the Roman divine blood, and it would not be deliberately corrected.

So, when she knew that Anastasia had run away, Margaret wasn't too worried.

There are only three Roman gods in the world, and there is nothing in this Vienna that can threaten Anastasia.

Well, unless, Margaret's mind suddenly conjured up the figure of a black-haired youth.

Perhaps, he barely counts half?

After all, Anastasia doesn't have enough actual combat experience, and I'm afraid she will suffer some losses in the face of the swordsmanship that has reached the realm of the Sword Master.

After finding the first point, Anastasia's trajectory was naturally exposed to Margaret's eyes.

It was not a human action, it was completely from the air with a continuous borrowing point to step on a position that ordinary people would not be able to find, and ran all the way out of Vienna.

Strangely, it was broad daylight, but no one seemed to have witnessed any trace of Princess Anastasia.

She was like a ghost in the sun, leaving the Vienna royal palace in the open.

The last direction is the forest on the outskirts of Vienna.

"She went into the forest."

"It's hard now."

Even Margaret is a little tricky in the face of such an incomparably complex environment as the forest.

Divine blood is not omnipotent, and tracking this area completely loses the traces of Anastasia, or the traces she left behind are destroyed by some animals.

At the same time, Princess Anastasia had already entered the city with Ludwig, who had changed her skin color and a little appearance.

This time, she uses the identity of "Ann", a black marketeer.

"Remember, Ludwig, you're my bodyguard from now on."

"Xin, that's your name, a mercenary from the Far East."

"Just stand by my side and protect me, and the deal will be on me."

Anastasia, who helped Ludwig complete her disguise, was so radiant that she walked as if she were showing off.

"Uh-huh......

Playing the role of a silent bodyguard or something, it was the best career for Ludwig.

He even took the initiative to release some beast-like momentum, and let the people around him avoid it. ….

For a while, there was a strange scene on the road of the lively city of Vienna, and as long as Ludwig and Anastasia walked, the crowd couldn't help but part of the surrounding sides.

It's like a sharp blade that can't be seen, directly dividing the crowd.

"What a powerful momentum, you must have been a top general in the ancient Roman era."

"No, they're all qualified to be the marshal of Rome!"

"Otherwise, you really want to be the marshal of Rome, I have a way for you to join the army."

Witnessing Ludwig's coercion, Anastasia almost leaked her breath.

"A friend of mine told me the same thing, and he promised me that if I went to him, I would definitely become a general in the future."

"However, my first goal is to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts in Vienna first."

"He said he would wait for me for three years, and he would definitely look for me when he graduated."

"His name is Bonaparte, and he's a very interesting fellow."

Ludwig remembered Bonaparte's passionate eyes and the three-year covenant.

Of course, this was only Bonaparte's own unilateral fanaticism, to which Ludwig did not agree once.

"Hmph, who wants to make a bargain so much, the future Roman marshal is not qualified to touch cats and dogs."

Well, the great princess of Rome, the future Empress Anastasia I of Rome, has already made Ludwig her future team.

What Bonaparte, get out of the way.

You guy, who is not even a Duchess duke, what do you have to rob people with Princess Anastasia.

This is my brother, the future sword saint Ludwig.

Anastasia was already thinking about how to get that Bonaparte to go to Siberia to grow potatoes, starting with three years.

After crossing Vienna's bustling avenues and passing through the plebeian areas where the children of the art students and the aristocracy gathered, Anastasia finally led Ludwig to the poorest corner of Vienna.

Slums, places of all ages and all countries.

Just as human beings must have classes, a world where all people are equal is just an unattainable ideal.

There will always be people who fall into class due to illness, disability, and all kinds of reasons, and eventually gather in similar places to huddle together to keep warm.

And these slums, that is, the hotbeds of the underground black market.

Due to the lack of official control, many smuggling transactions will only take place here.

Before you know it, the black market is part of Vienna, just like any other metropolis.

Anastasia took Ludwig to the largest underground smuggling market in Vienna.

"Magical potion shop, selling all kinds of spell materials, price negotiable."

There is no magic in this world, and there is no magic in this world, and the only known transcendent is the blood blood of the Roman gods, and naturally there is no magic potion.

However, it is as if a world without God would produce the most devout believers who are willing to die for God.

The Holy Roman Empire, the Eastern Roman Empire, and even the unrecognized New Roman Confederation, the study of potions and alchemy has been a perennial subject.

The elixir of immortality, the artificial man, the stone of the philosopher, the human yearning for eternal life has never disappeared. ….

So it's not surprising that there are potions in the slums of Vienna, and there are all kinds of magic books that are impossible to cultivate, but are all available for spells and rituals.

"Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves."

Anastasia and the shopkeeper briefly exchanged the code, and then led Ludwig into the unknown side of this world.

The underground black market was originally inhabited by some poor people who were forced by life to live in underground pipes.

However, as some ulterior transactions chose such hidden places, the underground pipes gradually changed their original meaning.

One hundred years into the Solar Calendar, even Her Majesty the Empress of the Holy Roman Empire did not know what was in these underground pipes.

After walking about a few hundred meters through the secret passage, Ludwig's eyes lit up.

In the faint candlelight, hundreds of stalls were set up on both sides of a crooked path, and the stall owners were shouting and selling all kinds of mysterious potion materials.

"The tail of the salamander is sold, one of the necessary materials for practicing fire-based magic, the main ingredient of the seventeen secret medicines, and ten gold pounds each."

"Lorelai's hair, the magical material of the legendary banshee, the core ingredient of the three secret elixirs, ten times gold!"

"The bones of the giants of the hills, look, how majestic and majestic, this is not comparable to the bones of humans, grinding into powder can be aphrodisiac!"

"The horn of the unicorn, this spiral pattern represents the best of the best, the core material of the divine potion, there are only three, negotiate!"

Anastasia looked at the so-called potions with disdain, and quietly revealed the tricks of these liars to Ludwig.

The tail of the salamander is just a stain on the giant geckos of the Far East, and the locals eat the giant geckos as food.

Lorelai, the Siren's hair, is completely empty, and it is estimated that the hair of some women is used to make up the number.

The bones of the hill giants are most likely hippos or elephants.

The horn of the unicorn, this one does have some origins, and it is a rare thing, but it has nothing to do with the unicorn at all, it is the horn of the narwhal in the Arctic Ocean, and it is also the only material that can be regarded as an ingredient in the secret medicine.

All in all, there are no salamanders, no krakens, no hill giants, and no unicorns in this world, and the so-called mysterious potions are all lies.

This is also one of the main transactions in the underground black market, after all, most of these things are not visible, and many of them are endangered and rare animals.

But whether it is the Holy Roman Empire, the Eastern Roman Empire, or even the New Roman Confederation, there is a lot of demand for these endangered animal materials.

Even as these animals became scarcer and their value grew, black market merchants who fought for money sprung up like mushrooms.

"There's no way to ban this kind of thing for the time being, Ludwig, you just need to know that it's all a lie."

"Our best black truffle shiitake mushrooms are genuine and won't be sold at street stalls."

"I'll take you to a place where you can really make big deals."

"I'm here, and I can still talk."

It's not that Anastasia is bragging, she just appeared in this underground black market wearing a cat-eared cape, and she ushered in a lot of warm greetings. ….

"It's our Potions Master, Miss Ann, who has arrived."

"Your last rose potion was amazing, my wife sprayed it for half a month, and she deserves to be the top potions master in Vienna."

"It's hard to imagine what kind of magic can make a bottle of perfume so incredibly attractive."

"Miss An, I'm going to order ten more bottles of Rose Series potions, and the price is not a problem."

"Modern witches are wonderful, let's praise magic, praise mystery."

"Science and mystery are not incompatible, but science is far from having the ability to explain everything, magic and science exist!"

Potions? Magic?

Ludwig had a question mark on his face

looked at Anastasia beside him.

Obviously, there is no magic in this world, why does everyone think that you are a mage?

"Don't ask, ask is that this world miracle really exists."

"I just made a few special perfumes out of rare ingredients, and everyone thought I was a real witch."

"They seem to think that I really know magic."

Anastasia lowered her head in shame, now her own black history is over.

Why, it's just a few bottles of slightly special perfume that make you believe that I'm a witch.

Although I am indeed one of the few transcendents in this world, it is obvious that the Roman divine blood is not a witch type, but a warrior type!

Compared to Anastasia, Ludwig seemed to understand the thoughts of these mortals better.

Perhaps, after repeating countless lies when selling these so-called potion materials, they unconsciously began to believe that there might really be magic in this world.

They sell fake potions, but maybe there really is magic in this world, because the emperors of the Holy Roman Empire and the Eastern Roman Empire are divine blood, aren't they?

Growing up in an ordinary town, Ludwig did not understand the nature of the so-called Roman blood, but he knew that everyone believed that the blood was special.

In a way, this is already a belief in the whole world.

"Quick, leave them alone, let's go to the real ones who can pay a lot of money."

Anastasia took Ludwig's hand and led him to the area behind the black market.

From here, not everyone can come in.

The materials of those rare animals sold outside are just goods that can only be set up in stalls.

Really rare goodies will only be traded in these rooms.

Anastasia, a Potions Master, is one of the black marketeers who is qualified to trade in these rooms.

Judging from the class division of the underground black market, she is already a real high-level tycoon.

Even if you come in temporarily, you are eligible to participate in the underground trade fair that is going on here.

Ludwig didn't have Anastasia to lead the way, let alone this place, and he couldn't even find the potions market outside.

"Oh, it's safe."

"Welcome to our mysterious Potions Master."

"Your potion is now one of the signboards of our underground black market in Vienna, please provide more and we will forgive you the transaction." ….

"Are you interested in being our exclusive supplier, you don't have to worry about anything, we provide all the materials you need to make secret medicines, fifty-fifty shares."

More than a dozen black-market businessmen gathered together and seemed to be discussing something.

Seeing Anastasia's arrival, everyone took the initiative to greet her, revealing by the way that they wanted to recruit her.

It can be seen that Anastasia is not generally popular in this underground black market.

"I'm here to ship this time, and I just went to the Royal Game Reserve in the Vienna Woods and got something good."

"Probably not many of you have seen this."

Anastasia stood generously in the middle of the fair, calmly taking out the black truffle that Ludwig had cut from the mutant mushroom pig.

Under the faint light, the black truffle emitted a slight starry pattern, which made the surrounding black market merchants feel a little faster.

"This can't be that, right?"

"It's kind of like, inside the Vienna Royal Forest...... It's there."

"I ate it once ten years ago, and it's not quite the same as this one."

"Indeed, I have eaten a piece the size of a fingernail at the banquet of the Archduke of Austria before, and I don't have that pattern."

The surrounding black market traders whispered, and it was clear that someone had eaten

Authentic black truffle, but they weren't sure it was a black truffle.

Anastasia also knew that these merchants probably didn't even know what a mutated mushroom pig was or what the best black truffle was.

In the long history of Rome, the best black truffle on the back of this mutated shiitake mushroom pig has not appeared more than ten times, and it is a veritable rarity.

Not enough knowledge, these guys.

But it doesn't matter, Princess Anastasia is here, and I won't let you receive it for the price of a black truffle.

"Is it really okay, they don't seem to recognize it as a black truffle."

"Can you ship it for a hundred gold pounds?"

Ludwig asked Anastasia if she wanted to continue.

"Of course, it's not the black truffle they know."

"You, too, didn't notice any difference between our black truffles and the ones in the storybooks, did you?"

Anastasia looked at Ludwig angrily, you dare to doubt the great Roman princess.

"It's ...... Black truffle, right?"

"That spot, isn't it a little spoiled?"

"Well, even spoiled black truffles are valuable and can be used to make black truffle sauce."

"Fifty gold pounds, how's that?"

"No, sixty gold pounds, I'm very interested in this, I've only eaten a little bit before, and the aftertaste is endless."

"Even if it's a little spoiled, it's a black truffle, a good thing that is rare to see in ten years, and I want seventy gold pounds!"

Soon, there was an offer, much to Ludwig's relief.

Well, the black truffle is really a good thing, no matter how you look at it, it won't be bloody.

"You guys, you guys, really ignorant, spoiled black truffles, is that kind of thing worth showing you the world?"

Anastasia shook her finger disdainfully, completely bringing in her identity as a black marketeer, and also aroused the curiosity of these peers. ….

"If it's not a black truffle, what else could it be?"

"There is no mushroom that is more valuable than black truffles, and there are only black truffles in the Vienna Royal Forest."

"Ann, is this some rare mushroom that hasn't been documented yet? Is it delicious, is it poisonous?"

It's a good thing to be delicious, but if it's "poisonous", "highly toxic", and "incurable", that's the key to selling at a high price.

"You don't have enough imagination."

"This...... It's a black truffle, but it's not the black truffle you know."

Anastasia even gave Ludwig a triumphant look.

Brother, haven't you noticed the special thing about that mushroom pig?

"It's a black truffle, not the black truffle we know?"

"Isn't there a variety of black truffles, aren't they all grown on the back of a mushroom pig?"

A group of black marketeers looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine Anastasia was selling in her box.

"Okay, let's really open your eyes."

"Let's see what the real black truffle is, and what the legendary shiitake pig is!"

Anastasia took out a small piece of handkerchief, carefully placed the black truffles on the handkerchief, and then shook them lightly.

The black truffles fell slowly, slowly, and in the process, the spots on the black truffles emitted a faint glow in the candlelight of the dark environment.

It took about a few seconds for the black truffles to land on the handkerchief.

In just a few seconds, the black market merchants witnessed a real miracle.

For a moment, the entire underground black market merchant trading hall was silent, and everyone looked at the black truffle that took five seconds to fall on the handkerchief with an unbelievable look, dumbfounded.

"Click!"

Several black market merchants' stools were knocked over, and they almost crawled to Anastasia

In front of him, he looked at the few black truffles with spots with greedy eyes.

"I want it, all!"

"Go away, I'm done!"

"Ann, give me, you make a price, I will never bargain!"

"Boom!"

At this time, the surrounding black market merchants realized what they had seen, and exploded instantly.

It was clear to everyone that there was no tightrope or magic tricks.

The black truffles were real, and it took five seconds for them to fall slowly from the sky, and the faint shimmering brilliance seemed like a dream in everyone's eyes.

"Transcendent Materials!"

"This, I've really seen it in this life!"

"The black truffle is actually a black truffle with extraordinary characteristics, which has never been recorded in history!"

"Oh my God, I saw it, I saw the real magic!"

Blown up, completely blown up.

Crazy, completely crazy!

For these black marketeers who have dealt in potion materials all their lives, this may be their only once in a lifetime opportunity to get their hands on otherworldly materials.

Everyone knows that if you miss this opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life!

…………

Outside the underground black market, Margaret's ears rose slightly, as if she heard the triumphant laughter of a certain golden cat lady.

Humming the only song she had memorized from her dreams, she walked into the black market.

The dreams I once had lingered in the embrace of the night, my lovely love, help me to see the road ahead, if this is fate, let's go together. 「

"In my eyes, you seem to be the sunlight through the leaves, giving me the courage to live and a smile full of happiness. In you, I feel a bond that transcends everything. The reason why I can stand under the sky and smile is because you are by my side. Singing a song born because of you is a proof of my love, and I firmly believe that this feeling can be conveyed to your heart.

"Lovely, happy, sad, distressed, all these make up the melody of love, and I will definitely carry this love to the end. In that overflowing fountain of love, this affection transcends everything, even time and space, life and death, can not stop my love for you. 「

"Pact under that blue sky, this is my song of love. The love for you weaves the melody of love and the song of love for me. Love me well, my love. 「

"The sweetness, the joy, the sorrow, the pain, the remorse, and the anxiety are the melodies of love."

"Whenever and wherever you are, this longing is with you, because it is the song of my love. I was born to love you, to sing to pass on love. 「

"After meeting you, this melody flowed endlessly, and it still reverberates in my heart today. Come and listen, my loving voice, my love.

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