"How is this done, Donald, can you see it?"

In the cheering crowd, not only Stephanie, but even Anthony looked at Donald with some doubts.

"Cough, this... Actually, I don't know what's going on."

It's true that Donald is a wizard, but the sight in front of him is clearly beyond the scope of magic.

He can confirm that the magician is not a wizard, and the madman-like spellcasting just now is actually a blind throw, which has no practical significance at all.

The volunteers who drank the fruit wine also did not show any spell fluctuations, and there was no illusion or other confusing spells.

That said, the volunteers' faces did change.

"Hidden powerhouse?"

Anthony asked in a low voice, obviously he didn't understand the other party's methods either.

"No, if even Liluo and I can't see the depth, why are they both peak awakening or even dominant figures, do you think this kind of person will perform magic here?"

Donald believes that there must be some very powerful hermits in this world, but the magician in front of him is estimated to be about the same age as Anthony. He is in his early thirties. It is unrealistic to say that such a person is a dominant class.

"I think there should be something wrong with that drop of red liquid... The water of time is impossible. I have never heard of that kind of thing. Maybe it is a medicinal liquid made by some special method."

Give the fruit wine mixed with that drop of liquid to the passengers on the train at will, and watch the magician's skillful performance. It is estimated that there are dozens or hundreds of the same performance. No matter how you think about it, that drop of water can't be any valuables.

"Gentlemen and ladies, I think everyone should see the magic of the water of time, and I actually have the water of time that I have cast a spell on and has the same effect, just take it back and mix it with water or Once you drink it, you can instantly recover to your youngest and last five to 10 minutes."

After the magic show, the magician did not call the curtain, but picked up a small box from his feet, opened it and took out a three-finger-length wooden box, which contained the water of time he had just used, and then said,

"I'm really sorry, because it takes a lot of energy to make the water of time, so I only have three of them at the moment, and the one with the highest price will get it!"

"This is his real purpose. It turned out to be a salesman. The water of time... 1 gold pound, I want a bottle."

Out of curiosity, Donald took out a gold pound from his coat pocket and threw it on the table in front of the magician.

This price is enough in Donald's view.

This is indeed the case. Most of the people who come to the show are civilians, and 1 gold pound is already a lot for them.

As for those rich people, those with a little status would not mix with the commoners.

Moreover, the water of time looks good, but the effect is only a few minutes of appearance change. At most, if you buy it back, you will be happy, and it is of no practical use to them. .

"Hey, thank you for your patronage."

The magician obviously didn't expect such a big customer to come up here, so he brought one with both hands without saying a word, and the remaining two were soon dressed by the other two. Some fancy ladies buy it.

Stephanie also wanted to bid, but was stopped by Donald. One bottle was enough, not to mention Stephanie didn't need it.

On the way back to his car, Donald had been looking at the liquid in the glass test tube.

After saying good night to the people in the other two compartments, I went back to my resting place.

"Brother Donald, do you see what it does?"

After watching the magic, Julia was still a little unfulfilled. She put the remaining half-pack of dried fruits on the table, took off her shoes and slid into the bed, covered the blanket prepared in advance, tucked the corners, and turned to look asked Donald, who was still observing the liquid.

"Not yet, go to sleep first... Would you like to turn off the light?"

He got up and took off his jacket and spread it on Julia, who was curled up in a ball, and turned back to touch the switch of the lamp.

"No, I can sleep with the light on, good night."

"Good night."

Watching Julia close her eyes, Donald held the test tube in front of him and shook it gently. The color of the liquid was a thicker red.

Rather than a medicinal liquid, it seemed to him more like the blood of some kind of creature.

Donald didn't have any blood-testing equipment, so he looked at it for a while, and in the end he could only put it away and go to see someone after arriving in Beluye.

Instead, he took out a few spell scrolls, which were all obtained from the government. There were a total of 5 spell scrolls, 3 of which were level 3 and 2 of which were level 4.

Since he has the talent of energy shaping, for Donald, the more spells he can know, the better...

The day was not long, and after meditating for a night, Donald and his party officially arrived in Beiruye City at 3 o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

"Our first stop is not bad. It is still a non-belief area under the jurisdiction of the Ryan Empire. Later, we don't need to hide the place for Stephanie to find a place to prepare potions. Look at this map... Going forward, it is estimated that there are more faith areas."

The development level of Beiruye City is better than that of Preston. At least Donald and his party can call a taxi after leaving the train station.

Donald, who was sitting in the back seat, took this time to study the route on the map. Next, they were going south, and the next city to be reached was Delchimo.

"I just took a look at the road map, and we have a long way to go, so we need to prepare a lot of things. It's definitely not enough for us to carry with us. First of all, a carriage and two extra horses must be Necessary, and some other sundries, we have to purchase everything here before we can go on the road."

Putting away the map, Donald did not avoid the driver and began to explain the current situation to several other people in the car.

Since you can't take the train~lightnovelpub.net~ in this weather, the roads outside the city must be covered with snow. In this era, there are no roads outside the city, let alone off-road vehicles. It is definitely not as convenient as a horse-drawn carriage. Food to eat on the road and blankets for sleeping must not be lacking, and it is impossible to do without adequate preparation.

"Leave this to me. I'll go to the market later. In such a big city, if there is no accident, there should be a place that sells this kind of thing. Don't worry, I'm just going to inquire about a good place first. I'm one of them. People can't take so many things, and when you get things done, go shopping together."

Anthony added, seeing that Donald hesitated.

"Okay, then... Mr. Driver, which restaurant is the most famous in Beluye?"

"Of course it's a Ghanaian barbecue restaurant with special roast lamb. You can't miss it when you come to us."

"See you at the gate of the Ghana BBQ at 7 pm. You can take the money. You can't go out without money in your outer pocket."

Donald took a dozen gold pounds from the suitcase and handed it to Anthony. Naturally, they didn't need to pay attention to this.