Chapter 4104: He was here, she was here!
Ever since Paul arrived at the Ghost Market, he had kept Guevara's advice firmly in mind. Since someone was asking about prices, this could well be his first sale of the night, so he began introducing his wares with a touch of enthusiasm.
"Hmm... the price is reasonable. I've also taken a liking to these items. Work out the total. I'll take them all."
A big spender, too!
Paul rejoiced inwardly. Once this deal went through, his task of fencing the stolen goods would be more than halfway done. He quickly calculated the price.
The buyer was equally straightforward, paying and taking the goods without lingering before disappearing into the crowd.
Paul continued tending his makeshift stall, but his luck seemed to have run out. Even well into the second half of the night, he still hadn't made another sale.
He grew a little anxious. After all, the Ghost Market would close at dawn, and he still had to buy things for Guevara tonight.
"...Maybe I should pack up first. I only made one sale, but it should be enough to buy what Guevara needs."
Having made up his mind, Paul quickly packed up his stall and followed Guevara's instructions to several specific shops in the Ghost Market. Only those places sold what he needed.
Suddenly, a vague sensation arose, making Paul involuntarily slow his steps. An extremely hazy image flashed before his eyes.
His breathing quickened.
He knew what that vague sensation meant—it came from the innate ability granted by his half-[Primal Dark Elf] bloodline.
But ever since the [Holy Mark] Guevara had given him disappeared, he could no longer activate it at will. He had returned to his old, unreliable, half-baked state.
He hadn't asked why the [Holy Mark] disappeared,