"Squeak Squeak Squeak ......"

A horse-drawn carriage carrying Richard and Popopovich out of their temporary inn and heading off into the distance. Eventually, stop at a street north of the city.

With a "bang", Richard jumped out of the carriage and looked at the shop next to him.

Pobobo Vic jumped out of the carriage and said with some curiosity: "What are you doing here? Aren't we going to get close to that goal?" Although, I don't agree much with approaching each other, but if you really want to get close, you have to meet each other, what's the use of coming here?"

Richard said: "It's true to approach each other, but there are many ways to get close. We can be more active, or the other party can be more active, and we can let the other party be more active. If the third method is adopted, the other party will minimize their suspicions, which is what I am here for. ”

"Huh?" and Pobobo Vic were still confused.

Richard didn't explain anything more, and walked into the shop.

In the shop, against the wall are several large shelves, on which are placed a dazzling array of goods, some are antiques, some are works of art, and some are strange spell-casting materials.

In front of the shelves, there is a high counter. As if hearing a voice, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy stood up from behind the counter. The appearance is slightly delicate, but the body has developed, the Adam's apple is protruding, and the corners of the mouth have a fluffy beard, which is a little more yang.

The young man greeted him warmly and asked Richard, "This guest, may I ask...... What do you want to buy?"

"I don't buy things. Richard said calmly, and the first sentence made the boy stunned.

"Then you ......"

"I'd like to consign something in your shop. Richard said, "I've inquired, your store has a consignment business, right?"

"Yes. The boy nodded, "But we're going to charge a certain percentage of the honorarium." ”

"Naturally, there is no problem with this. Richard responded, "Let's take a look at the goods first." ”

Richard took out a small wooden box from his arms, put it on the counter and opened it, and said loudly: "What I want to consign, this is this kind of thing, which belongs to a relatively special spell casting material, and it is for some wizards to use......"

The boy looked into the wooden box, only to see that it was some gray powder, with a strange pungent sour smell, which made people subconsciously disgusted. But with his experience, he can be sure that this should not be an ordinary thing.

In that case......

"That's right. At this time, Richard suddenly spoke up again, "At the same time as consignment this thing, I have one condition, you must remember, that is, ......"

......

Moments later, Richard and Popopol Vicky, handing the boys the contents of the wooden box, walked out the door.

The boy watched Richard and Popopovich board the carriage and leave, with a very strange expression, looked down at the powder in the wooden box, lost his mind, and made a decision for a moment.

......

In the evening.

On a somewhat remote street in the south of the city, a small but elaborate courtyard sits here, which is the residence of the old wizard Shaman.

At this time, Shaman had just eaten dinner, lying on a wicker chair with his eyes closed and enjoying a rare peace. His feet were stretched out in a basin of water, and the fair-faced young Shisha was rubbing him with moderate strength.

After a few minutes, Shaman opened his eyes and slowly lifted his feet.

The young Shar understood, quickly picked up a clean white cloth and dried Shaman's feet, and then handed over the fluffy boots to help Shaman put them on.

After doing all this, Shar raised his head and said, "Lord Shaman, the carriage is ready, if you want to go out tonight, you can do it at any time." ”

"Not bad. Shaman nodded in praise, very satisfied with the young man's approach. After a day of recuperation, the soreness in his body has completely disappeared, and he has a lot of vitality, which is suitable for a good "relaxation".

Standing up, Shaman was about to walk out.

At that moment, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Huh?"

Shaman was stunned for a moment and looked at the courtyard gate.

The young Shaal was very clever and said, "Master Shaman, I'll go and take a look." ”

"Good. Shaman nodded.

Agreed, Shar hurried to the door, squeaked open a crack, and cautiously looked outside, ready to see who it was.

The next moment, he saw another teenager half a head taller than him appear outside the door, his face changed instantly, and his voice blurted out: "Haas, you are not guarding Lord Shaman's shop, what are you doing here? Lord Shaman has important things to do now, don't disturb your lord." ”

"Hmph! Sycophant!" Haas, the young man outside the door, gave Shar a blank look and said with disdain, "Why should I tell you something, I have to report it to Lord Shaman personally." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Shar to open the door completely, the young man named Haas pushed hard, broke in, and ran briskly to the room in the courtyard.

Shar stiffened, a little afraid of Haas's rude movements, but after a few glances at Haas's back, he showed an angry gaze and quickly chased after him.

Two teenagers, one in front of the other, soon came to the courtyard room.

Here, when Shaman saw Haas, he was also a little surprised, and asked in surprise: "Haas, what are you doing here so late? Could it be that something is going on in the shop?"

"Yes, sir. Haas said quickly, and as he spoke, he took out a wooden box from his bosom, opened it carefully, and placed it on the table beside him, and explained, "My lord, today, two strange customers arrived at the store and said that they wanted to consign a piece of goods. But they didn't set how much the goods would sell, they just told me that they could sell to interested customers, and in addition, I had to write down the information of the customers who bought the goods and let them contact them. ”

"It's kind of interesting. Hearing this, Xia Man raised his eyebrows, "Listening to this, the other party doesn't want to sell things at all, it's more likely that the other party is not sure what his goods are, and he just wants to find someone who knows the goods to understand the information." ”

"That's what I guessed. Haas chimed in.

"Then let me see what they're selling. With a little curiosity, Xia Man looked at the gray powder in the wooden box, and after a few glances, he suddenly frowned and his eyes became solemn.

After a few more glances, there was a "huh" in his mouth, and his expression became very solemn.

"This material is not ordinary. Xia Man frowned deeply, "I can feel the faint energy fluctuations inside, it is indeed a spell casting material only used by powerful wizards." And it's not an ordinary spellcasting material, because this energy fluctuation is very cold......"

Shaman kept talking to himself.

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