A dark palace deep in the island.

The candlesticks hung down from the heights, 41 on the left and 40 on the right, in varying numbers, and at the end of them, a black platform rose and surrounded a tall iron-black seat.

This is a Quaternary-style building that Nast, the "King of the Five Seas", likes.

The second officer of the "Black Emperor", "Viscount of Fear" Bird Mastan, stood under the black platform, and was patrolling the crowd of people at the back of the hall with a cautious gaze.

In the crowd of nearly two hundred, Alger and his second mate went with the flow, occasionally casting a slightly envious glance at the few well-known pirates in front of the main hall.

Quite a few of them have seats!

"Admiral of the Stars" Gardelia......

"Lieutenant General of the Iceberg" Edwina Edwards......

The newly famous "Lieutenant General of Disease" Tracy ......

The second mate of the "Immortal King" Agaritu, the "Slayer" Gilsias......

They all had their own seats, separated by a short distance from each other, and there were several of his men standing beside them, almost all of them stronger than him...... Alger clenched his fists secretly.

At this moment, a deep, majestic, terrifying, and powerful sense of oppression suddenly descended, and Alger involuntarily lowered his head, and could only see the ground near his toes.

Almost all the pirates behaved in this way, and the hall suddenly became extremely quiet.

The only ones who could barely resist this oppression were a few pirate general-level powerhouses in front of the main hall.

Together with Bird Mastan, the "Viscount of Fear", they turned their heads to look at the tall seats on the black platform, called Count, and greeted Nast, the "King of the Five Seas", who had been sitting there at some point.

The "King of the Five Seas" is tall, wearing a cold spire crown, wearing a robe with silver trim on a black background, with a hard face line, a slightly wrinkled forehead, a small black beard on his chin, and a dark red light flowing in his dark eyes, which makes people dare not look directly.

The "King of the Five Seas" didn't say anything, and in a majestic voice, he commanded his subordinates directly:

"Let's get started."

……

After a long time, Alger finally waited for the trade and the opportunity to speak.

"I need a magical item that boosts my strength, preferably with some healing or healing powers;

"Requires 200 ml of blood from a plague weasel", eight spider legs to hunt black spiders, all the spinal fluid of the black panther, elven spring medulla crystals, and a muscovite pure core......

He reported all his needs in one breath, and at the same time glanced at the other people's expressions and reacted-

When it came to the trading session, the "King of the Five Seas" Nast slightly restrained his majestic momentum, and the atmosphere in the hall was much more lively than at the beginning.

Of course, no one dares to speak casually.

Hearing the name of the material that Alger was purchasing, "Lieutenant General of the Disease" Tracy turned her sharp and bright blue eyes, looked him up and down twice, snorted, and smiled:

"I happen to have 'the blood of a plague weasel', 300 pounds."

So cheap? Alger was slightly stunned.

The value of spiritual materials at this level was indeed between three and four hundred pounds, but considering the premium, he originally thought that he would need at least three hundred pounds to buy one.

But that's a good thing...... He hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"I've got 'eight spider legs to hunt black spiders' here, £400." This time it was an unknown pirate in the crowd who made the offer.

Alger frowned slightly, but agreed, "Yes."

At this time, someone shouted, "350 pounds, 'Muscovite Pure Core', no bargaining!"

……

Afternoon.

In the bedroom, Valeera, who claimed to be sleepy and needed to catch up on sleep, was lying on the bed, but her charming eyes were shining.

She couldn't sleep.

Knowing that Alger the "Hanged Man" would be helping her to buy materials at today's pirate conference, and that she would be able to see the final result in the afternoon, how could she possibly sleep?

What's more, she wasn't sleepy in the first place.

How much longer?

Can he buy it?

Assuming I don't buy it, where do I look for it...... On the Bloodline's side? Or is it a "psychological alchemy society"? Or do you want to meet the "mysterious queen" Bernadette? Or even venture to contact the "Witch Sect" again?

Valeera's mind was full of similar questions, and she couldn't even look through the pastime book at hand.

I don't know how long it took, but a thick gray mist suddenly welled up in front of her eyes.

In the depths of the fog with no end in sight, on a high-backed chair that seemed to be eternal and unchanging, the figure of the "Fool" was faintly visible.

The gray mist below the "Fool" flowed and changed, revealing a figure with a dark blue hair.

Maintaining a posture of prayer, he said:

"I have collected 200 ml of blood from the plague weasel", "The eight legs of the black spider", please allow me to perform the sacrifice ceremony, please pass it on to Miss "Temperance......

"Back to Mr. Fool," Valera sat up excitedly, "I'll do the bestowal ceremony right away, okay?"

"Yes."

In the sound of the surging waves, the gray mist quickly cleared.

Valeera's vision returned to normal.

She immediately got out of bed, retrieved some spiritual materials and corresponding ritual supplies, and completed the bestowing ritual in the spacious bathroom, obtaining the two auxiliary materials that the "Pain" potion lacked.

As for the purchase of materials, she paid 700 pounds in advance last night, and she will wait until the next "tarot meeting" to communicate.

The blood of the plagued weasel was contained in a glass tube, largely iron-black, and it naturally steamed with a surging smoke of the same color, filling the remaining volume of the glass tube;

The eight legs of the black spider hunt are rudimentarily wrapped in strips of cloth, about the same length as a human finger, but much thinner, covered with fine black antennae and fluff, and the hollow structure inside can be slightly seen through the fracture at the root.

The ingredients for the potion are finally ready!

After following the correct process, Valilla left the bathroom excitedly, taking two materials with her hands to the safe in the corner of her bedroom.

She opened the cabinet door, carefully placed them inside, and after a moment of nostalgia, she closed the cabinet door again.

Lying back on the fluffy bed, Valeera was still excited.

Once again, she began to think about the question that had been answered a long time ago—

What about the promotion ceremony?

The two promotion ceremonies she received from Mr. "A" were not easy for Valeera to complete.

After thinking about it for a long time, she came up with several possible alternatives, all of which had a certain degree of success, and decided on the priority of each method......

However, at this moment, her mind still couldn't help but turn to this question.