Seeing him coming to him, Robert was slightly stunned, unable to remember when he had seen this young man, and said, "I am, do you have something to do with me?"

The boy handed the note in his hand to Robert and said, "Sir, you are looking for me!"

Robert took the note, saw his name and address written on it, and suddenly remembered, "Isn't this the note I gave to the grocery store owner that day?"

The young man said, "My name is Philip, a student of the Magic Branch, and the main cultivator!"

The two sat down at the table, and Robert took the copied drawing from his storage bag, placed it in front of him, and asked, "Mr. Philips, do you recognize these words?"

Philip didn't reply, picked up the drawing, looked at it carefully, but slowly frowned.

For a moment, there was silence in the room, and Robert stared at him with a look of nervousness and anticipation in his eyes.

After a while, Philip put down the drawings, shook his head, and said: "Mr. Robert, I'm sorry, I don't know, if I'm right, this should be goblin writing, with all due respect, these words are now lost, my mentor has done research on this, unfortunately, there is almost no progress!"

Hearing Philip's analysis, although Robert had been mentally prepared, he still felt a sense of loss, and after chatting with him a few more words, Philip got up and left.

Seeing that things were at a loss, Robert lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly slapped his thigh and muttered, "Why don't I go to find the big mouth? That guy is the most well-informed, maybe he can find a way!"

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and in the adventurer's house, a beautiful bard was singing an epic, and five or six tables were sitting around her, drinking and looking at the beautiful bard.

Suddenly, there was a bang, the door was kicked open, and a lazy-looking young man walked in, dressed in tattered leather armor, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, who else could it be if it wasn't Robert?

Robert's gaze swept through the tavern, and finally fell on the big mouth drinking alone by the window, laughed, went straight to his table and sat down, and was not polite, brought himself a glass of wine, and drank it.

Big Mouth was also very happy to see Robert, and quipped: "I heard that you went to a tall place like Alpha Academy, why did you still come here?"

Robert waved his hand, with a look of remorse on his face, and said, "Don't mention it, study all day long, or relax here!"

Big Mouth poured him a drink, brought himself another glass, and said, "Then drink more!

As soon as he heard that he was going to drink all night, Robert suddenly shivered, shook his head like a rattle, and said: "I was overturned by you last time, and my head hurt for three days, and I will never fall for you again this time!"

Hearing Robert's complaint, he spread his hands with his big mouth, showed an innocent look on his face, and said: "You can't blame me for your headache last time, you were drunk, and your head kept hitting the wall, I thought you practiced iron head skills! It took more than an hour to bump into it, and then I fainted! Look, the pit you hit out is still there!" As he spoke, he reached out and pointed to the wall on the left.

Robert looked at his fingers, and saw that there was indeed a small pit in the wall, a few inches deep into the wall, it was indeed very similar to his own head shape, and he couldn't help frowning, and muttered: "Yes? I remember drinking too much at the time, and I wanted to vomit all the time in a daze, and I wondered why my head couldn't go out no matter how deep it was, ah~~, hit the wall? No wonder my head hurt the next day!"

When Dazui heard his explanation, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and said in his heart: "What is this called!"

......

The two chatted a few more words, and Robert put away his lazy look and said solemnly: "Big mouth, no kidding!

Seeing that Robert was so serious, the big mouth was slightly stunned, and he was very strange.

Since he met Robert, it was rare for Big Mouth to see him so solemn, so he put away his smile and said, "Is there anything else in Silvermoon City that you don't know?

Robert looked at him with a solemn look in his eyes and asked, "Do you know who in Silvermoon City can know goblin writing?"

When Dazui heard this, he immediately frowned, fell into deep thought, and after a while, he said: "This thing has basically been lost, and even those old antiques from Alpha Academy may not be able to recognize it, so let's take you to the black market to see if you can meet someone you know!"

Hearing the word "black market", Robert gasped, he had heard of the black market for a long time, and knew that it was the largest underground trading market in Silvermoon City, which was held in the dark of night, and the place where it was held was not fixed, so he didn't want to participate without an informant.

In the black market, goods are bought and sold in the form of stalls, and almost all the goods sold are shady things, and the stall owners and customers are even more diverse, there are everyone, some are nobles, some are criminals, some are officials, and some are even enemies...... Therefore, for the sake of secrecy and to avoid conflicts, all participants must wear black robes with only one pair of eyes exposed.

After a long silence, Robert asked, "When will the black market be held?"

Big Mouth put away his smile, put his mouth to his ear, and whispered: "There is one tonight, and the ticket fee is five gold coins!"

When Robert heard this, he immediately gasped and exclaimed, "Five gold coins?

Big Mouth looked left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention to this, he was slightly relieved, and blamed: "Be quiet, let people know, you won't want to mess around in Silver Moon City in the future." After a pause, he continued: "The ticket fee of five gold coins is the rule, you think it doesn't cost money to organize a black market! The organizers must not only ensure the safety of the participants, but also ensure that all the goods are absolutely genuine!"

Robert thought about it, felt that it made sense, nodded, took out ten gold coins, handed them to him, and said, "Then please take me there!"

Big Mouth took the gold coin, quietly put it in the money bag, made an "OK" gesture, and said: "Start on time at twelve o'clock in the evening, eleven o'clock, I'll wait for you here, remember, don't oversleep!"

The two had not seen each other for many days, and both had a lot to say, so Robert simply ate dinner together, and seeing that it was almost seven o'clock, he remembered the date with the old cat, and then got up to say goodbye and leave.

Robert had drunk an afternoon of wine, and with great merit in his honor, he staggered to the training room of the Thieves' Branch.

The old cat, as usual, was sitting on the ground, with his back against the wall, reading a book and drinking wine, when he saw Robert come in, he smiled and said, "Do you know you made a big mistake last night?"

Robert sat down next to him and said, "Isn't it just hesitation and missing a lot of offensive opportunities?"

The old cat looked at him with a smile, shook his head, and said, "Your biggest mistake is cowardice!"

Hearing his analysis, Robert thought back to last night's game, felt that it made sense, and said: "That's not because it's the first time to participate in hell gladiatorial, it's like going to, the first time it's always inevitable to be nervous!

Hearing that he was another "masturbation theory", the old cat did not laugh, and said solemnly: "You kid is lucky, you meet a stunned werewolf, if you meet an experienced one, these mistakes you make are enough to kill you ten times!"

After a while, the old cat put the bottle back in the storage bag, patted Robert on the shoulder, and said, "Let's review last night's gladiatorial fight!"

The two stood up, facing each other.

The old cat found a broom and used it as the spear of the blood wolf, and used all his moves last night without the slightest deviation.

Seeing that the old cat had an amazing memory, Robert couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, pulled out his dagger, and went up to reenact last night's gladiatorial fight.

This general teaching is ten times more detailed than last night's gladiatorial fight, the old cat demonstrates while pointing out the flaws in the moves, and finally gives five or six ways to crack it.

Robert only felt as if he had been empowered, and all kinds of doubts were solved.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that the teaching ended, and the old cat wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Hey~~, I'm old, and I'm tired and sweating all over my body after two activities!"

Robert remembered his date with Big Mouth tonight and wanted to leave.

The old cat said: "Tonight's content is a bit much, you digest it well, I have something to do tomorrow, Sunday night, we will go to hell again!"

Robb nodded yes, said goodbye to the old cat, walked out of the training room, and walked straight to the adventurer's house.

As soon as he arrived in the slum, he saw Big Mouth standing at the door of the adventurer's house from a distance, with an anxious look on his face.

Robert walked forward quickly and said with a smile: "There is still a full hour, why are you in a hurry?"

Big Mouth put his index finger to his mouth, "Shh~~", and said, "Be quiet, aren't you afraid of being heard?" As he spoke, he took Roberta to a no-man's corner, and then said: "Fortunately, you came early, there are a lot of people participating in the black market tonight, if you are late, it is estimated that there will be no tickets, you change into a black robe first!"

Robert took the black robe, only to see that the black robe was very wide, and he could completely cover himself and the clothes together, and after changing into the black robe, he fastened the mask on the black robe, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Big Mouth led the way, and Robert followed, rounding a few streets to the southeast of Silvermoon City.