The extraordinary party? Klein thought for a moment and nodded in response:

"Can."

The collection of auxiliary materials for the "Secret Master" potion should be put on the agenda, and you can still see if you can meet a craftsman... He subconsciously planned and arranged it in his mind.

Seeing German Sparrow agree, Danitz quietly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled uncontrollably.

In the past few days, the bounty has increased a lot and he has been responsible for monitoring and has not gone out. He stayed in the hotel suite honestly. He was so depressed that he wished he would come immediately tonight.

The extraordinary people mentioned by Danitz are gathered at the Fragrant Leaf Bar, where many pirates, informants and adventurers are active, and are the first choice for inquiries about intelligence and purchasing supplies.

Crane, wearing a black coat and a silk top hat, followed Danitz through the crowded bar hall, entered a card room, and under the gaze of several guards, gave the agreed code and walked down the hidden stairs to a wide underground area.

Like the "Dragon Bar" in Tingen, there is an underground trading market that sells herbs, essential oils, ancient books, talismans and various common mystical materials. However, the difference is that there are various guns and ammunition for sale here. Klein even discovered antique muskets and lead bullets.

Haha, there are also those who sell fake identity documents and engrave fake seals... It is worthy of being an overseas colony, and similar industries are much more developed than Tingen... I will buy a batch of materials to be used as talismans in the field of "Sea God". There will always be some discounts for large quantities... Klein turned his head left and right with a very small amplitude, bringing all the situations in the underground area to the fullest.

Daniz next to him had already doubted his makeup and dressed up skills. He deliberately wore a baseball cap, pressing the front very low, covering half of his face. At this time, he skillfully led Klein to the other end of the underground trading market, and knocked open the closed door with a knock of two long and four short distances.

There was only a candle behind the door. It swayed on the lamp stand on the side wall, falling to the dim yellow, barely illuminating this small room.

Daniz pointed to objects such as robe masks or hanging or placing them on the table and said to Klein:

"It's up to you to decide what to do to pretend, or you can't do it."

Klein looked around and glanced over the guards in the room:

“I don’t need it.”

I am now an informant of the Kingdom Military. The Storm Church also knows this identity, and there is nothing to be afraid of... If the pirates and adventurers have malicious intentions because I have not pretended to be disguised, and try to attack, hehe... Klein suddenly saw a scene of bounty and harvest flying towards him.

Danitz curled his lips secretly, picked up the black iron mask and put it on his face.

Then, he and Klein, led by the guards, entered another room through a dim corridor.

The place is quite luxuriously decorated. The ground is covered with thick carpets from the Southern Continent, and there are light stands shining with golden lights on the walls. The fresh candles filled with light.

Klein glanced and without Daniz's help, he found a brown leather sofa to sit down, leaned back, and raised his right leg.

More than twenty people have gathered here, including men, women, hooded robes, and honestly showing their true colors. According to the description made by Danitz in the morning, not all those attending this party were extraordinary people, as well as spokespersons of certain forces and adventurers, pirates, and occultists who want to become extraordinary people.

In a quiet atmosphere, time passed quite slowly. About seven or eight minutes later, the old man sitting in the easy chair straightened his back, shook his hands, and laughed:

"Everyone, let's start."

Because of his old age, his white hair was already sparse, leaving only a thin layer, but his light brown eyes were not turbid, bright and sharp.

"The convener of the party, Ozil, the former famous pirate, and now the owner of the Sweet Leaf Bar." Danitz slightly leaned his body and lowered his voice to Klein.

He had actually said it once in the morning, but he was afraid that German Sparrow would not be able to meet the number, so he took his anger afterwards.

It's really a sad thing to be held in the secret...Danitz sighed in his heart.

Klein nodded invisibly and quietly watched other people's transactions.

Here, there are potions such as "Soldier Sailors and Secret Man", but no one has purchased them. The expectant seller stopped disappointed again and again.

Danitz glanced at German Sparrow's face without expression, leaned sideways and whispered:

"There is no notary or powerful diviner at this party. The authenticity of the potion formula cannot be guaranteed. This kind of thing is too easy to fake, and even if it is recognized as a forged formula, it cannot punish the seller because he may also be the victim."

I know...this is one of the reasons why the potion formula cannot be widely circulated... Klein put down his raised right leg, leaned forward slightly, and spoke with a voice neither high nor low:

"I need the spirituality of the remnants of ancient vengeful spirits."

He did not mention the auxiliary materials such as the six-winged gargoyle eyes, the spring water of Sunia Golden Spring, and was worried that others would guess based on this that he was a "faceless man" and was preparing to be promoted to "Secret Master".

When he was in Tingen, Klein relied on the matching of auxiliary materials to accurately suspect Duster. Goodrian was a quasi-"spectus" and thus figured out his identity as a member of the psychological alchemy.

The remaining spirituality of the ancient vengeful spirit alone cannot be inferred more, because many rituals in the realm of the necromancer will be used.

Although Klein did not pretend, he still had the caution he should have.

The room was quiet for two seconds, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded:

“How much is needed?”

Really? Klein controlled his expression and did not let the joy appear.

He turned his head and looked at the person who was talking and found that it was a man in his thirties of obvious local blood.

The other party has a bronze complexion, but it has a long-term malnutrition or lacks dimness. The face is thin, the cheekbones are protruding, the eyes are sunken, and whiter than black.

"A small bottle." Klein took out a small metal bottle as an example.

The thin and dull man was silent for a while and said:

“500 pounds.”

It's reasonable... Klein wanted to bargain, but from the corner of his eyes he saw Daniz sitting next to him.

I am German Sparo, a cold and crazy adventurer... Klein repeated this sentence three times in his heart, took a breath quietly, nodded calmly:

"good."

He took out the thick stack of cash he had prepared in advance and counted a huge sum of 500 pounds.

The man, whose eyes were so terrifyingly white, took out a glass test tube from his pocket, threw it at Klein:

“For more than a year, spirituality will be completely lost.”

He was not afraid that the other party would not be able to handle it, because even if it broke, it would not affect the material itself, and it was just a matter of changing the container.

Klein raised his right hand and accurately held the glass test tube. He saw spots of light like phosphorus and fire floating inside. When they touched the inner wall of the glass, they would swell strangely, turning into a face with blurred facial features, and opening his mouth and shouting silently.

It was true... Klein nodded secretly and handed over the thick 500 pounds of cash to the waiter who came closer and transferred it to the seller.

The transaction continued, most of the miscarriages, and a small number of them succeeded.

As the end was approaching, the party convener, "Greats" Ozil laughed:

“I have a commission.”

He said as he pulled out a photo from the inner pocket of his clothes:

"Found the person above, the reward is 1,000 pounds, or the equivalent of common extraordinary materials, remember, don't hurt her."

1,000 pounds? This can make most adventurers crazy... I don't know who they are looking for, but they actually paid such a high salary... Klein saw no surprise that everyone present expressed his willingness to give it a try.

The photos began to be passed in counterclockwise order, and later came to Klein's hands a few minutes later.

He glanced casually, and a little surprise suddenly emerged in his heart.

The woman in the photo is quite beautiful, with bright red hair and a pair of green eyes that are as green as gems. Her complexion is not fair, but she gives people a healthy feeling.

When taking the photo, she was wearing a long dress of lake water, and her waist was tightened with a ribbon with flowers, which looked extremely slender. She seemed to be smiling on her face, but overall she was not happy and very awkward.

A girl from a good family...who would spend 1,000 pounds to find her, and the premise was that she could not hurt her... Well, the photo of her barely smiling... Several romance stories of love and hate suddenly flashed through Klein's mind.

What a domineering pirate fell in love with the daughter of a rich businessman, robbed her onto her own ship, and eventually escaped by her, the decaying noble lady became a pirate, was caught in a mistake, and staged a sinful love with the "punisher" and the middle and upper-level men of the military, and used it to get out of the predicament and leave the cage. What a freshly released witch accidentally got into emotional debts when giving people joy... As similar thoughts surged, Klein almost raised his palm and covered his face.

I have read too many novels in my previous life... There is another demon shadow in this world... He sighed inwardly, raised his head, and said to Ozil, the convener of the party:

"What's her name?"

"Elaine." Ozil replied concisely, "but he has definitely changed his name."

Elaine, the typical Intis female name... Klein asked again:

“Is there any items she wears often?

"Hair is OK, too."

This is a medium used to divine and find people.

Klein did not mention that he had worn unwashed clothes recently and met the requirements. He was afraid that the employer behind the scenes would throw him a piece of women's underwear, which was a bit embarrassing.

Ozil shook his head:

"No.

"She has strong anti-tracking ability."

"How strong is she?" asked another party participant.

Ozil said solemnly:

"The employer didn't describe it in detail, just said it was not too powerful, but it was better than the 9th series.

"You don't need to catch her, just determine her whereabouts and you can get the reward."

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