Chapter 163: The Fat Pharmacist

On the other side, in the party room of the Fragrant Leaf Bar.

Now, more than twenty people had gathered, men and women, some wearing hoods like Yager and others, others with their faces open.

According to Daniz, not all of the people who attended the party were the Extraordinary, but also the spokesmen of certain forces and pirates, adventurers, and occult enthusiasts who wanted to become the Extraordinary.

Of course, they all now all have a common name:

The unfortunate man who is about to be exploited by Jager.

Yager was now sitting on a brown leather couch under heavy curtains, his legs crossed, one hand on his lap, and his posture looking rather arrogant.

Klein and Daniz sat on either side seemingly calmly, but the tense corners of their lips betrayed their nervousness and cowardice.

They had just been persecuted in the morning, and they were panicking.

But the good news is that Yager's attention is not on them for the time being.

His hand behind his back quietly rubbed a silver bell.

Summon bells.

It works on a peculiar principle and can only summon up to two people at a time. With the exception of his own projections of his past, everything else appears randomly from a fixed selection of candidates.

So, a certain squid doesn't know that there is a Russell in his summon.

What if he found out......

Let us mourn for Russell and may he go well in the paradise named Yanan.

Yager tilted his head slightly, listening to the illusory whispering report.

'Caught...... In the ...... of treatment Where to put it......'

Some summoned characters can send him messages remotely.

He tapped his index finger on his knee, then his lips moved slightly, and he replied silently:

"Take it to the hotel for interrogation, and then send Tracy directly to the Governor's Palace."

According to what Ludwig heard outside the door, the 'Sick Admiral' had been abandoned by the Witch Sect, and the information she deserved had been obtained, and she had lost her value.

It can only be turned into a bounty.

Perhaps, when Tracy is "released from prison", there will be a chance to live a good life with Elaine in Intis.

Beside him, Daniz noticed Yager's movement and cautiously asked, "What's wrong?" ”

lest he be persecuted again because he didn't hear the order issued by the big guy.

"Nothing." Yager shook his head and returned his attention to the scene.

Most of the sofas are arranged along the walls, except for a distinctive ornate easy chair in the center of the thick crimson carpet, which highlights the different identities of the owners.

The old man on the easy chair suddenly smiled and said, "Let's start." ”

"That's the convener of the party, the original well-known pirate 'Julius' Ozil. He has been retired for a long time and is now the behind-the-scenes owner of the Fragrant Leaf Bar. ”

Noticing Yager's gaze, Daniz whispered beside him.

Because of his old age, the other party's gray hair has thinned, and only a thin layer remains, but the light brown eyes are sharp and bright.

It was evident that his prestige in Byam was acceptable, and after speaking, most of the people in the room turned respectfully and prepared to start trading.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

The door was suddenly pushed open in a panic, and because the visitor was carelessly overexerting force, he was slammed against the wall, making a "Bang!" Ringing.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

In full view of everyone, a chubby young man withdrew his hand in embarrassment, rubbing his hands together with the parrot on his shoulder.

Of course, the parrot rubbed its paws.

"Sorry, I'm late."

He hunched over and slipped briskly to an empty seat in the corner.

Dressed in a black robe in the style of a country witch doctor, with black hair and brown eyes, and a round face, this chubby man was the 'medicine man' who had also attended the extraordinary party of the 'Brave Bar' in Beckland, and was fond of sarcasm!

Because they had met in a circus before, Klein easily recognized each other.

It was very surprising to meet acquaintances here.

Crane couldn't help but froze for two seconds.

Yager noticed the change in Gelman's expression and glanced at him casually, but considering that the meeting had resumed, he didn't ask why.

However, he did notice the 'medicine man'.

Not for anything else, just because the two of them have the same path.

Speaking of which, he still has a Sequence Five potion to take, which he will be able to take when the main issues are resolved in the near future.

After the chubby pharmacist sat down, the rest of the seated looked back speechlessly.

The meeting officially began.

After a moment of opening, Yager put down his stilted right leg, put his hand on his chin, and said in a clear voice:

"I want the full blood of a Black Abyss Demon Fish."

This is the main potion material for Sequence Seven of the Witch Path.

Speaking of this, he had to clarify to himself, of course he had no intention of turning into a beautiful witch.

Yager's eyes flickered as he stared at a bald man in the corner.

The other party is very strong, with a face full of flesh, a scar on his face that runs from his right ear to the corner of his mouth, and various strange tattoos on his body.

Looks like the 'Hunter' pathway.

In appearance, he fits Tracy's description of the Witch Cult's vendors there.

Although Tracy has been abandoned, there is no reason for the supplier to be abandoned, and it is likely that he is still in contact with other witches.

Let's test it out with potion materials first.

Sure enough, after asking for an exit, the bald man was the first to respond.

"I have." His fleshy eyes blinked twice with difficulty in the squeezing of the fat, and looked at him viciously.

"650 pounds."

For the materials of Sequence Seven, this is a bit expensive.

But the bald man's tone seemed to be sure that Yager would pay.

It seems that it should be the customary misrepresentation of expenses in the witch sect

Beneath the savage exterior, there is actually a familiar soul who can pick up the boss's wool.

The corners of Yager's mouth twitched.

But he still reluctantly spat out the words: "Yes." ”

He took his wallet from the inside of his trench coat, counted six hundred and fifty pounds out of a dozen of the thick cash he carried, and handed it over.

The bald man took it with satisfaction, and even nodded to him suggestively.

Identification confirmed.

Yager leaned back in his chair, his dark eyes narrowing slightly, and he bowed his head back.

But don't get me wrong, he's not going to waste £650 just to be tempted.

Although now he has a lot of money and only a number left, and he is even about to receive more than 20,000 pounds from the 'Sick Girl', it is impossible to throw the money to the Witch Sect casually.

Why pay if you can grab it?

When the meeting was over, he would beat them up and get the money back.

Well, that's the price to pay for taking his money.

The tentacle monster squinted happily, propped its chin with one hand, and continued to wait for the moment to smash the field.

(End of chapter)