After the three-party transaction ended, the party continued. Since the number of people was half less than before, not many transactions were completed. Angel spent 50 pounds to buy 15 grams of Star Crystal, and then bought several bottles of Healing Potion from Apothecary Darkwill for spare use.
The last time she forced herself to divine the whereabouts of Branelus with the breath of the "True Creator", her arm was seriously injured. After using Darkwill's treatment potion as a reward for cleaning up the rat infestation, she returned to normal overnight, which fully demonstrated the power of the "Medicine" sequence.
And even Damage Transfer with "Magician Pocket Watch" will eventually need to treat the injury after being injured, so the medicine made by Apothecary becomes the best choice.
After several other transaction requests went unanswered, Angel was preparing to sell the bullets he brought when a hoarse voice came from behind "Eye of Wisdom":
"Purchase the Potion formula of 'Barbarian' for 550 pounds."
The voice was weak, as if it was a routine. It was the woman who had sold Beyonder Weapon many times before, and was also looking to buy the Potion formula!
She had been sitting behind "Eye of Wisdom" and was just out of sight of Angel. She almost thought that the member who needed "Barbarian" was not here tonight.
"I have the formula for 'Barbarian'."
Angel replied, immediately attracting the other party's attention. The lady tilted her head and looked over from behind Eye of Wisdom, and said in surprise:
"It's you. I remember you said you would help me find the formula last time. You didn't show up last week. I thought you wouldn't come again."
"That's right, it's me. I'll pay according to your price, 550 pounds. Well, I also need to customize a weapon. I hope you can help me make it first. I will pay according to the selling price."
"I'll try my best and let you know the results next time we get together. And I want to remind you that I'm helping you collect, not make."
The woman replied sternly, as if denying that there was Artisan behind her who could make Beyonder Weapon.
After confirming the transaction, Angel took the note from the waiter and wrote down his demand for weapons:
"The revolver, preferably a large-caliber one, should be able to deliver a powerful attack with less side effects, and it should be able to use the common Extraordinary Bullet."
In fact, her requirements were almost based on the "Bloodthirst". Until more than a month later, she could not forget that powerful revolver. She could not count the Beyonder who were defeated by it, including one Evil God's Offspring.
Of course, powerful special bullets are also essential, so this weapon must also be able to use various bullets...
Fold the note and hand it to the waiter along with the paper with the formula "Barbarian" and Potion. Watch him walk towards "Eye of Wisdom" and hand it to the wrinkled old gentleman.
She just wanted to see how "Eye of Wisdom" was identified.
The old man placed the paper with the formula on the coffee table beside him, rubbed his hands, took out a ring from his pocket and put it on the middle finger of his right hand. Although the candlelight next to him was dim, Angel could still use Dark Vision to It was clearly recognized that it was a beautifully shaped gemstone ring inlaid with a turquoise stone and surrounded by many diamonds. The green color reminded Angel of Miss Audrey's eyes, and he couldn't help but take a second look.
And this glance made her head feel swollen, as if she had been reading books all night, and she felt tired.
She quickly looked away and looked around. Others seemed to have seen the appraisal scene before and were not surprised. Instead, they all lowered their eyes and did not dare to look directly at the ring.
Is this Mystical Item?
She looked at the ring out of the corner of her eye to avoid the discomfort she felt just now, while her mind kept thinking.
"Eye of Wisdom" closed his eyes and touched the formula on the coffee table with his right hand wearing the ring. Suddenly, the emerald on the ring burst into light like the midday sun, illuminating the entire living room like daylight.
This light became more intense and pure, and finally turned into a seal-like shadow and disappeared into the sky.
"The formula works."
Eye of Wisdom announced, immediately taking off the ring and putting it back in his pocket. There was sweat on his forehead, as if this short "identification" process was quite exhausting.
This completes the identification... This Mystical Item should be the Sealed Artifact "2-081" that "Eye of Wisdom" once showed off in front of himself, Apothecary and other Beyonder. It is also his biggest reliance on being able to host the Beyonder party.
Angel feels lucky in her heart that Dominic did not deceive her and provide a false formula. If Eye of Wisdom spit out the words "the formula is invalid", she may never have the face to attend the party here again.
After hearing the identification result, the lady was relieved and handed a large wad of banknotes to the waiter in exchange for the formula that was verified to be valid. Angel took the Gold Pound passed by the waiter, counted it carefully twice, folded it and put it into her pocket after confirming it was correct. During the process, she could feel the eyes of other people following the stack of banknotes.
You have to be careful when you leave later...
Angel felt wary in her heart, but she could not delay making money. Seeing that the lady put away the formula with satisfaction, she spoke again:
"I also have 40 Extraordinary Bullet for sale. They are much more powerful than ordinary pistol bullets, and continuous attacks on the same position can add additional lethality."
This time, in addition to those staring at the large banknotes, even "Eye of Wisdom" looked over in surprise.
"Why do you have so many things to sell? Which Beyonder's house did you rob?"
Fat Apothecary Darkwill murmured, with naked envy in his eyes.
"I'm going to buy some bullets."
The black-haired man who sold Marrow Crystal of the Elven Spring spoke and looked at Angel calmly.
I haven't quoted you yet, so you want to buy it?
Angel was a little dazed, and after a few seconds he said, "Sold 40 pieces together, total... 240 pounds."
She originally wanted to quote a higher price, but considering that the consumption level here is probably not as good as the Mr. A rally, and this man objectively helped her to buy the Apothecary formula, she lowered the price to 6 pounds per piece.
"6 pounds each..." This price, especially the way they were sold together, was obviously beyond the man's expectation. "Well, can you only buy a part of it, such as 10 pieces?"
"I want the rest!"
At the beginning of the party, "Wild Dog", who asked for help from everyone and wanted to rescue his friend from Mandated Punishers's prison, interjected.
"'Wild Dog', I said, there is no hope."
The wrinkles on Eye of Wisdom's face tightened, and he looked at "Wild Dog" seriously.
"I have to try, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life."
"Wild Dog" ignored his warning. Instead, he looked at the black-haired man and asked for the other buyer's consent. The latter generously said that he only needed 5 bullets and could give him the rest.
In the end, Angel sold all the bullets and received 30 pounds from the black-haired man and 210 pounds from "Wild Dog".
I don't know if I will have a chance to meet this guy who is willing to do anything for his friends next time...
Looking at "Wild Dog" who carefully put away the bullets that had been authenticated by the helpless old man "Eye of Wisdom", who seemed to have made some determination, Angel sighed secretly.
If someone he knew was imprisoned in the official Beyonder prison, would he be like him?
Or, would someone be so desperate to save themselves?
She thought blankly.
Returning to 15 Minsk Street, the exhausted Klein took off his coat and hung it by the door. He immediately went to the bedroom on the second floor, pulled up the curtains, and placed the five large-caliber bullets with complex patterns and Evernight Goddess's holy emblem in his pockets on the table one by one. He took out the 380 pounds of banknotes he earned today, took out the 10 marked ones, and placed them on the table as well.
Then he quickly arranged the ceremony, summoned himself, responded to himself, used Azik Copper Whistle to transform into Spirit Body state, and returned to Gray Fog wrapped in those items.
Sitting on the seat belonging to Fool, Klein took out a pen and paper and wrote down the content of the divination word by word.
"The owner of these items."
Based on Gray Fog, which can isolate interference, with these items and the information on them, this divination will definitely not fail!
Closing his eyes, leaning back on the chair, Klein entered the dreamland.
In the gray dream world, he once again saw the outline of Backlund buildings shrouded in haze, Tussock River busy shipping, the bridge connecting the two sides of the river, and the rows of houses along the river.
And in a certain house, a woman carefully put bullets into boxes, stacked them neatly, counted the bills one by one, and stuffed them into her pockets. Then, she put on a silver ring with an ordinary shape but full of complex patterns. The light golden hair around her ears was dyed pure black, and her purple eyes turned into brown.
finally found you.
Waking up from the dream, "Fool" Klein looked for a long time at the depths of Gray Fog, which already had five crimson stars, but a piece was missing in the middle, as if there was the brightest star there.