Sensing the other party's vigilance, Angel immediately looked away.

This guy is probably also an extraordinary person, and maybe not less inspired, and can spot my peep......

But if that's the case, he is probably lying when he says he doesn't know the effect of this extraordinary property excreted from the corpse.

Is it to pretend to be an ordinary person and pretend that you don't know how to talk about it? Or are you afraid of being targeted by ill-intentioned people at a strange gathering of extraordinary?

Out of politeness, she turned off her vision and no longer tried to look closely through her dark vision, but her brain raced to analyze the other person's identity.

The other members of the party also cast their eyes on the extraordinary properties in the man's hand, a few of them clearly recognizing it as belonging to a certain extraordinary being, but many more had curiosity in their eyes.

At this time, the old man with the "Eye of Wisdom" next to the coffee table in the center of the living room spoke:

"If no one else needs it, then I can buy it for £400, trust me, it's a fair price."

"If you need to know what it is and what it can be used for, I can tell you too, but knowledge is paid in exchange, 100 pounds."

He knows the law of conservation of extraordinary properties, and he also knows that extraordinary properties are similar to potions of the same sequence?

Hearing the old man's words, Angel had a new understanding of the party host, known as the "Eye of Wisdom", and at least he deserved the title of senior and extraordinary, regardless of the level of the other participants.

And he was willing to pay 400 pounds to buy this extraordinary property, which means that it is likely to be precipitated after the death of the extraordinary person of Sequence 9, and it also happens to be equivalent to the market price of the two main materials of the potion, if it is the extraordinary property of Sequence 8, except for Dominic, who was coaxed by her, I am afraid that no one will make a deal for 400 pounds.

Sure enough, the black-haired man quickly agreed to the deal and refused to pay an additional £100 for knowledge of the use of the extraordinary properties, and it seemed that he was by no means as ignorant of the occult world as he pretended.

"Sir, you don't have to rush to pay, I actually have another commission."

After verbally agreeing on the intent to trade, the man did not immediately hand over the extraordinary trait and continued to make his demands.

"I offended a person of higher status, and he is likely, well, according to them, there is a Sequence 6, or even a Sequence 5, and I want to use this money to add some more myself, and hire a powerful bodyguard to make sure I don't die in revenge."

After listening to his request, the audience was silent for a while, and even the steady "Eyes of Wisdom" looked surprised.

Sequence 6, or even Sequence 5?

Thinking of Sequence 5, Angel's mind immediately appeared with the figure of Ms. D, who can switch extraordinary abilities at any time and use one enemy to many.

At that time, the three members of the Red Glove Squad, plus her and Captain Dunn, five against one, well, plus the nameless extraordinary who blew himself up, all allowed the "shepherd" to leave unharmed, and even injured several night watchmen. But if there is a little accident in the middle, they are the ones who are likely to fail and die.

As for Megaoos, who used two Yang Flame Charms and a light shattering ray to solve it, and the Evil God Heir in her belly, I am afraid that she already has the strength of Sequence 4.

I don't know what big things he has done to provoke an extraordinary person of Ms. D's level.

"With all due respect, I'm afraid this is a bit beyond the level of the members present, why don't you find a beautiful place and die quietly?"

The chubby pharmacist said with a slight sneer in his tone.

The others didn't talk, but they apparently agreed with his answer.

After a brief moment of surprise, the "Wisdom Eye" also explained:

"I'm assuming you don't quite understand our circle yet, Sequence 5, even the weakest ones, are very powerful and terrifying characters."

"Although there have been some Sequence 8 and Sequence 9 who have killed powerhouses at this level, luck and strength are indispensable, and they are an experience that cannot be replicated, and I am afraid that no one present will be willing to risk their lives to help you, and they will not be able to pay for it."

If it's Sequence 6, my current strength, plus two magical items, and being fully prepared, should be able to solve it, but Sequence 5 ......

Angel assessed his combat strength, and finally reluctantly gave up the 400 pounds, or even more.

If you can add a zero, maybe you can get Mr. A to come out, he should be the sequence 5 of the "secret prayer person" pathway, "shepherd", and it seems that he has been a little strapped lately......

Disappointed that he didn't get help, the black-haired man offered to use the 400 pounds to buy a magical item that would help him survive.

"Believe me, the magical items that can be bought for 400 pounds will definitely not work for Sequence 5, and will even harm you. You might as well find the strong man and apologize sincerely, and perhaps 400 pounds will get his forgiveness. ”

The "Wisdom Eye" tone was sincere and persuasive, which made Angel have some good feelings about him, and such a party organizer who would not use his knowledge and status advantage to deceive new members was the key to the long-term success of the party.

"No, I have an item here, maybe it will help you," said the man who had almost snatched the pharmacist's commission from Angel before, "It allows you to hear the voice of a great being, and if you're lucky, you can become very powerful, even against the strong ones of Sequence 5, and if you're unlucky, it's no different from Sequence 5 finding you......"

"Black Snake, haven't you sold that thing yet? Don't do any harm to this poor man. ”

The fat pharmacist interjected again, he didn't seem to care about other people's opinions at all, and calmly endured the somewhat gloomy gaze of the "black snake".

The black-haired man was intrigued by the Black Snake's offer, and after a brief exchange, he used the £400 he had just acquired to buy the item that was said to "hear the voice of the Great Being".

"Great Being", this sounds like the rhetoric of those of the Aurora Society, who think that listening to the whispers of the Creator can become powerful, but in fact it is likely to lead to madness and even death......

I don't know if he was lucky or unlucky to spend 400 pounds on this kind of thing.

Watching the black-haired man carefully put the wooden box containing the magical items into his coat pocket, Angel couldn't help but guess.

After this transaction, someone successfully sold a rune steel sword worth 500 pounds, which is said to have flowed from the Church of the Eternal Sun, which became the largest transaction of the night.

Angel also wanted to inquire about the "witch's" follow-up "Witch of Pleasure" potion recipe, but she was only attending the party for the first time and didn't know anything about the identities of the others.

And according to the current trading model, opening her mouth to buy potions is tantamount to telling everyone about her potion sequence, so she considered it again and again and did not make a trade request.

When no one in the room spoke again, the old man of the "Eyes of Wisdom" announced the end of the party.

According to his instructions, the members left the venue one by one, led by the attendants, each with an interval of three minutes.

Well, this is a good way to protect the safety of the participants and prevent them from being tracked by others, but unfortunately you can't have a private one-on-one transaction like Mr. A, and it is still easy to expose your identity after all......

The number of members present quickly decreased, and Angel looked at the fat pharmacist who had made a deal with her, and the other party also stayed where he was and did not leave.

"The two of you, do you want to make another appointment and leave separately, or do you want to go together?"

When there were only a few people left, the "Eye of Wisdom" asked.

"Let's do it together, I want to solve the problem as soon as possible, I can't wait too long for those herbs."

The pharmacist replied, casting an inquiring look at Angel.

The latter also wanted to get the balance as soon as possible, and nodded in agreement.

Returning the hooded robe to the attendant, the two pushed open the door and left the featureless building, Angel found that the exit was not the same as when she came, which meant that the building had multiple different entrances and exits, and with the rules of leaving in batches, it was safe to run into anyone else on the way out.

When he arrived on the moonlit street, the fat pharmacist took off his iron mask, wiped the sweat from his face, and let out a sigh of relief.

Angel also put away the puppy mask, but under the mask, she still has the psychological suggestive effect of the "Ring of Madness", showing a disguised face.

"Let's go, let's go to the place you said and help you solve your troubles as soon as possible."

Brushing a handful of somewhat disheveled black hair, Angel said to the pharmacist.

"Good...... Okay, but aren't you afraid of the danger of such a night? I thought you'd make another appointment and wait until the day. ”

The pharmacist, who looked even fatter after taking off his mask, was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied.

"The night is dark and the wind is high...... It's easy to do things. ”

Angel's tone was elongated, and he turned his head sharply to the other party's face, causing the fat pharmacist's eyes to widen and dodge back.

"Do, do?"

Feeling the slight signs of digestion of the "witch" potion in her body, Angel was also shocked and frightened by her sudden audacity.

Although I just want to scare him, I can act on it...... She couldn't wait to take off the crazy ring that she had worn for a day now and throw it aside, but she was afraid that the fat pharmacist was still by her side, so she had to quickly explain:

"Ahem, for the extraordinary, it's safer at night, don't worry about the patrol on the street, don't worry about the official extraordinary, well, except for some night owls......"

Stumbling and talking, Angel quickly put up the hood of the cloak behind him, hiding his embarrassed expression, and left the narrow alley with the fat pharmacist.

(End of chapter)