West Villas Field is the synonym for the headquarters of the Bakerland Police Department, named after West Villas Street, where it is located.

Mr. A, who is worthy of being the head of the branch of the "Aurora Society" in Beckland, acted in a bold and crazy style, and directly set the meeting place he presided over on West Villas Street.

Fortunately, he still has his senses, and the specific location is at the end of the street, which is still almost a whole street away from the headquarters of the National Police Agency.

It's past seven o'clock in the evening.

Varina arrived on the street early by transferring to a steam train, subway and a horse-drawn carriage.

Because of the dagger and firearm he carried, he did not dare to wander around the Sivelas field too much, but found a street chair to sit down a little farther away, and waited for Hugh while flipping through the Daily Observer in his hand.

Hugh had told him yesterday that Mr. A. had been convened through this little life skills column in the newspaper, and if he saw that the clever tricks of the column involved the occult, it would mean that the meeting would be held at eight o'clock the next evening.

He didn't have to wait long when he saw a double-decker carriage parked near the West Villas field, and from it came two ladies, one tall and one short, judging by their height, Hugh and Furth were undoubtedly Hugh and Furth.

Varina got up and walked over.

Hugh was still wearing the traditional knight's training uniform from yesterday, and his movements were brisk.

She pointed to Furth on the side and introduced:

"This is the friend I mentioned yesterday, Forthth Wall, and she's going with us to that gathering of the extraordinary."

Furth was standing next to Hugh with slightly curly brown hair and a beige stand-up collar dress, looking at Varina with pale blue eyes.

"Ms. Furth, I'm Varina Attano, and I hope you'll consider me a friend." Varina stepped forward and greeted with a smile.

Foerth smiled lightly and nodded, "Hopefully you can find the potion recipe you want today." ”

Varina nodded and said, "Thank you, I thought so too." ”

The three of them walked down the street and came to a nondescript house, where Hugh walked up and knocked on the door at intervals of three long and two short.

With a creak, the wooden door was opened from the inside, and the three of them entered together.

After entering the door, there is a large hall, in which a number of people are scattered, some of them hide their faces in various ways, such as relying on hoods and masks, and some do not care, and do not deliberately disguise.

The Varina trio are in the category of those who are not deliberately disguised.

In the middle of the door, on a single sofa, sat a man in a black robe and a hood.

He watched the visitors silently, giving a sense of condescending overlook.

Hugh leaned over and whispered, "He is Mr. A, the convener of the party, and he is a very powerful extraordinary. ”

Varina nodded imperceptibly, signaling that she had heard.

Speaking of Mr. A's strength, he is much clearer than the two ladies around him, that is a "shepherd" who is close to full match!

It can almost be said that he is the strongest extraordinary below the demigod.

Varina surveyed the layout of the hall and found that the windows on all sides were covered with thick black curtains, which could not penetrate even the bright light of the gas lamps.

In the middle of the hall, on either side of Mr. A's seat, on either side of Mr. A's seat, there were two large blackboards with lines of words written on them.

"It is written about the needs of the party members, and there is no need to sign it, just write what they want or want to sell, as well as the approximate price and item requirements."

Firth noticed Varina's gaze and offered to introduce him.

Varina gave her a smile back, and then decided to carefully discern the needs on the blackboard.

He was looking for information related to the recipe for the "Assassin" potion, of course, but the keywords were far less narrow.

For example, "instigators" is a word that needs to be sensitive, but in addition to this, the names of some of the extraordinary materials of the "Assassin" route are also worth noting.

Although he couldn't remember the specific potion recipe, if he saw the name of the main ingredient, Varina felt that he should be a little impressed.

Maybe it's party routine, maybe it's the performance of the Varina trio that is considered newcomer.

In short, before he could carefully look at the contents of the blackboard, Mr. A's attendant came over and said:

"You can write down your needs on a piece of paper, or you can go to the small room and write on the blackboard what you want to sell during the rest of the day."

The three of them each wrote a note, handed it to the attendant, and then watched him go around in a circle, asking one by one, and collecting a lot of notes.

The attendant handed the note to his companion in charge of the blackboard and told him to register it.

"Need the recipe for the 'Master of Tricks' potion, the price is negotiable."

The waiter reads it three times, copies it onto the blackboard, and unfolds the next note.

"Ask for the recipe for the 'Assassin' potion."

Read it aloud three times and write it on the board, then write it on the next one.

During this process, if someone is interested in a certain transaction, they can secretly apply for a room to wait for the transaction, and the waiter will announce the demand and the corresponding room number again after announcing all the requirements.

Varina waited until the end, not being able to wait for someone to respond to her needs, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Of course, he was not the only one who was disappointed, and no one applied for a deal for the formula that the two ladies needed.

Furth sighed: "Alas, it seems that this time it was another trip for nothing, and I would not have ...... if I had known it Here it comes. ”

As soon as she said this sentence, she was forced to break by Hugh's eyes, and she completely lost that lazy feeling, and finally had a little soft retreat.

"Varina, it's rare for a recipe deal to succeed once, you have to be patient, maybe next time."

Hugh withdrew his glare at Forth and reassured Varina.

Varina nodded slightly, but what she thought in her heart was, if there was really no one to trade, should she take the initiative to find Mr. A?

If so, what is the reason?

While he was thinking about these questions, Mr. A spoke:

"Entering the rest phase, you can communicate at will."

Firth and Hugh had no interest in casual communication, and retreated to the corner on their own.

Varina shifted his position, scrutinizing the contents of the blackboard, skipping the ones he had just registered, and looking mainly at the ones he had written before he arrived:

"Mummy powder, 10 grams, 5 pounds."

"Fish-man slime, 30 ml, 29 pounds."

"Sell the horns of an adult one-horned Pegasus, 220 pounds."

……

"Buying air-dried adult black-spotted frogs."

"Three bottles of sleeping potion are urgently needed, and the price is negotiable."

"Need a pair of eyes from the Banshee."

His gaze suddenly froze: the eyes of the Banshee! He had an impression of this material.

This is definitely a witch, the main potion ingredient of the Witch of Pleasure!

This indicates that there is a "witch" in the party who is seeking promotion.

"Then he, why didn't she respond to my trading needs?"

Varina frowned, "Am I going to find her?" ”

After much hesitation, Varina summoned the waiter and told him that he was going to negotiate a deal with the man who sought the "eyes of the succulent banshee".