When he arrived at the periphery of the underground market, Donald was once again amazed at this unique style. The structural layout of the entire market was not complicated. Below the dome supported by more than a dozen stone pillars were various stalls arranged in circular shapes.

There is a circle of shops around the outermost layer, facing inward one-way, back against the earth wall covered with concrete, and a passage for three people to walk side by side. It is also circular, and the second circle of shops is in both directions. Each position has two back-to-backs, facing inward and outward. There is a ribbon in the middle of the shop, separated by half a meter from each other, which is considered a privacy distance and no one disturbs anyone.

After counting the entire market, there are nearly five rings. The smaller the area, the smaller the corresponding shops will begin to decrease. However, Donald noticed that there are many street stalls on the outside, and there are many wooden counters inside. Judging from this treatment, it is obvious that the goods in the internal area are better, or they are all resident merchants and have their own stalls.

In the center is a large dome tent, like a reduced circus station. Donald didn't see clearly because he was more than a hundred meters away.

"Sir, do you need a mask? If you want to buy special items into the underground market, you have to protect yourself."

Just as we were about to walk in, someone shouted at the street stalls on both sides of the outer intersection. He looked around and saw several stalls selling masks. Only then did he realize that nearly 70% of the people coming and going in front of him were wearing masks on their faces, and even some stall owners were the same.

Thinking of what he wanted to buy, Donald took out 5p to buy a wooden fox mask.

Since you have entered the market, if you don’t want to wander around here and waste time, you must have a clear purchase intention. As early as today’s working hours, Donald had considered what he needs at the moment.

Items that can enhance one's own strength!

Last night's dream made Donald understand the fact that the cult wanted to silence, and his methods of resistance were too barren at present.

The increase in mental power is imminent, and this is the trump card. Whether it is mental impact, spiritual vision ability, or the ability to see the fog on a person's body, it is based on mental power. Donald needs a method to increase his own mental power and thus strengthen these abilities.

Another key item is firearms. If the method of strengthening mental power only exists in imagination and does not know whether it actually exists, then firearms are the most direct way to strengthen combat power.

There are many gun shops in Puston City, and there are even special blocks in this area, but they all require a gun license, otherwise you can't even buy a bullet.

The underground market is different. He specifically asked Sherlock for verification that some weapons vendors here can provide the latest guns on the market and do not need to show any documents. As long as you have money, even a five-year-old child, they can still sell you a murder weapon.

If you meet someone who is in place, you will also help you load the bullets!

The plan is to find gun shops and focus on ways to enhance mental power.

The management of the underground market is humane. After walking a few steps, Donald saw a sign standing on the side of the outer road, with a small bright yellow light hanging on the top.

"One layer of debris, two layer of weapons, three layer of materials, four layer of strange objects, and five layer of creatures."

From top to bottom, Donald understood the first three items, but the fourth-level strange objects and fifth-level creatures made him a little confused.

Go in and take a look.

Go straight past the outer grocery stall, which is where Donald decides to look when he leaves the last time, and needs to buy what he wants before that.

The second floor is a place where weapons are sold. There are stalls such as blankets, long swords and short swords on them, wooden boxes with guns and rows of container bullets on the half-high counter, which are all normal types.

Donald also unexpectedly saw a cane shop specializing in selling short swords, and there were only two wooden racks in front of the stall, leaning against heavy cold weapons such as big swords and maces. This type of weapon is relatively rare, especially the two behind it, without the power of an extraordinary person. This weapon that can easily reach 50 kilograms is not a joke.

If you carry it on the street, you don’t have to carry it in your hands. The rate of turning back will definitely be high. There is a certain chance that the police will even be invited to the bureau for a cup of tea and talk about family matters.

Ask some questions such as whether you have murdered recently or committed any crimes...

Donald did not see a similar heavy cold weapons sales office next.

The weapons on wooden cabinets are generally better in quality than those on ordinary stalls, and most of them are new, unlike those on small stalls. They are second-hand or even multi-hand goods that have been used for a while. Most of the former are clearly marked, while the latter only puts goods, which means interviews.

This is the experience Donald summed up after reading it all, so he went to the stall directly.

There was no way, so I glanced at the newly-factored guns. The price was usually around 2 gold pounds. This price may be more expensive than the ones on the market. After all, it is an underground market, and ordinary people will not come here to buy guns. But Donald thought about saving as much as possible, and second-hand goods were not something that could not be considered.

Squatted in front of a stall. He wrote down this stall specifically when he was watching before. Why remember him? Because there are very few guns sold here, there are only two types of pistols, simple and thick lines, and they are all dark colors. Compared with the exquisite carved guns on the stalls around, they give people a simple and down-to-earth feeling.

The stall owner is a man wearing a brown cloak, sitting on the ground, with a capable short-inch hairstyle and a rough face.

"Boss, let me introduce it?"

Donald squatted down in front of the stall and asked actively.

"N99 pistols, this batch is a product that has just been retired from the army. It is a regular gun with average power and average fire rate, but the advantage is that it is simple structure and easy to repair. Even for a novice, you can easily get started with it with a little trick. The recoil is low. It is no problem for adults who have been trained to shoot with a single hand gun. The bullet is ordinary 10mm. Most pistols use this type, and it is easy to replenish... You have never used a gun before? Then it is your best choice, because it is a 2-hand product, the gun only costs 1 gold pound, the market price of the bullet, 100 rounds, 3 shillings, and there is a problem within 7 days. You can come here. I will help you repair it for free. The size is just a matter of changing parts. You have to pay."

The stall owner's tone was low and his speech was not fast. His eyes swept over Donald's hand as he spoke. If he was telling the truth, this gun was indeed the type that suits Donald at present.

For a novice, no matter how exquisite and powerful the pistol is, it is impossible to use it. Due to the technique problems, the firearm may also be malfunctioning, and the repair cost will be a considerable amount. For example, a gun like this is not a problem even if it is scrapped. At worst, you can buy another one, which is not expensive.

“I bought it.”

The stall owner's salesman was all about the idea. Donald couldn't think of a reason to refuse, so he decisively paid for it and picked a gun that seemed to have 80% new.

The stall owner picked up what he chose, regardless of whether he could understand it or not, disassembled and assembled it in person, displayed each part, pulled the trigger continuously, and made a crisp sound, indicating that the gun was fine.

"You are my first guest today, so I'll give you some free advice. Pay attention to insurance when you bring a gun on it. It is best for novices to close it frequently, when to use it, when to open the insurance, if you want to hit someone, practice more, the bullets don't cost much. For a gun like this, you should find a feeling if you shoot a hundred shots. Compared to missing opportunities in battle because of inaccurate shooting, I think you are willing to spend this amount of money, right?"

"Thank you for your advice."

Donald turned around and nodded in greeting, then pressed the bullet into the magazine, put it into the chamber, and finally closed the safety.

Holding the slightly cool gun handle and the heavy gun body gave Donald a great sense of security. With it, at least you would have to meet a group of rats like yesterday, so there was no need to make you bleeding noses and dizzy.

With self-defense firearms, the next step is to solve the mental power problem. Donald crossed the material area this time and directly arrived at the strange object area on the penultimate floor.

This is already the center of the underground market. When we arrived here, Donald, who had been a little confused before, understood why this place was called the Strange Things Zone.

Take the things on the counter in front of you as an example: a music box as big as a palm, a ruby ​​brooch inlaid on the outside, and a sickle-like fang...

If you have to say that there is anything similar, it is that their prices make Donald desperate, and the sellers sitting behind the counter are each taciturn, just sitting there, and the same is true for buyers. There are few people who comment. Only when the items they like appear will they speak to the seller.

Hypnotic Music Box: 13 Gold Pounds

Guardian brooch: 18 gold pounds

Sharp-toothed pig fangs: 11 gold pounds

After walking around and seeing the unit price of items, Donald was secretly shocked. These things were not something he could use now.

He didn't step out because he found something on a counter. After thinking about it, he decided to go up and try his luck.

Unknown ruins: 5 gold pounds

This is a broken stone slab with a length of about 15 cm wide, and it should be just a part of the whole. Donald values ​​not this stone slab, but the words on it.

It belongs to the same kind of text that Sherlock asked him to translate!

"The fire-driven power...is not bad, do you have other parts?"

Grasping the slab at will, Donald quietly followed the seller's status behind the counter, deliberately reading the above content in a voice that he could hear.

"Your Excellency, can you understand the contents of the slate?"

The seller leaned forward, with irresistible surprise in his words.

Through the light, Donald first saw an ordinary black mask. Through the hollowing of the eye socket, he could see the surrounding corners of his eyes and a look of surprise.

"Of course, otherwise I'll ask you if you have any other stone slabs for? This is just a part, and the full version should record the ignition..."

Donald glanced at the seller, stopped talking in time, and felt secretly happy. This was the second time he realized how precious the knowledge in his mind was from the demon.
Chapter completed!