"No, no, no...I and "Vivian" are still different after all..."

Taking a deep breath, Lucid touched the ring on his hand without a trace, and felt calm.

As long as you have this stuff, you are not afraid of Roselle...

After slumbering herself for a while, Lucid finally arrived at the destination of her trip, the "underground trading market" in the eastern district of Trier.

Without thinking about it, she walked into a shop casually and asked about the materials needed for "happiness".

But this time she thought it was not difficult to purchase materials, but unexpectedly went wrong.

Lucid successfully bought the Widow Giant Spider Silk Gland as one of the main materials, but with other materials, he encountered an awkward situation.

After hearing the consultation of Lucid, who was "make a facelift" again, the shopkeepers couldn't help showing an ambiguous smile.

After looking up and down at her with some strange eyes, they all sighed with regret, not knowing what it meant.

This made Lucid some of the second monk confused.

Although after running through a few shops, she also successfully bought "Black Mandala Juice" and "Fenerbetter Flies", but "the ashes of the real mummy" and related articles about the "Phantom Banshee" The two materials have not settled.

But what made Lucid even more hesitating was the weird smiles that the shopkeepers showed when purchasing materials.

This smile was like a bone gangrene, no matter what method Lucid used, it would always appear on the faces of different bosses in the "underground trading market" after she asked.

This is very strange.

To be cautious, she bought one item and then went to buy the next one after "make a facelift" in a remote place.

But why does this happen?

Lucid couldn't help but be puzzled.

As her eyes rolled, she walked to a secluded corner, removed the pendulum, and quietly divination for her own safety.

The ruby ​​pendulum turned slightly, and Lucid got the "safe" result of divination.

But after thinking about it for a while, she still persuaded.

The smiles of the shopkeepers were really weird, which made her feel confused.

So with the mentality of "holding one hand", Lucid left the "underground trading market."

The next day, she came to the market again with a different beauty.

Before going out this time, Lucid had done the fortune-telling several times very carefully, and then slipped out with a new face.

But something strange happened again.

Whenever she asked about the "real ashes of mummies", the weird smiles of the bosses yesterday appeared again as always!

Seeing this scene, Lucid couldn't help but stand upright.

What is the situation?

When these bosses heard the words "ashes of mummies", they all smiled ambiguously and regretfully? !

It's as if these words have some magical power, it's so strange!

After touching the nails a few times, when Lucid saw that the other boss in front of her squinted slightly and was about to show a weird smile, she finally couldn't help but ask the question in her heart:

The expression of the boss facing Lucid was a little surprised at first, but soon turned into an expression of worry and pity.

When Lucid saw the boss's expression, he "cocked" in his heart, vaguely feeling that it seemed a bit strange.

This meow...something's wrong!

Finally, with some euphemistic explanations from the boss, she finally figured out the ins and outs of all this.

It turns out that this "ashes of a real mummy" is a very famous thing.

Used to configure the "happy" formula is just one of its least common uses.

And it is the most widely used, most talked about and widely used, it is used as a high-end "tonic."

Well, the "tonic" that specializes in "short and powerful".

...

After knowing the "effect" of the "mummified ashes", Lucid felt that the whole person was not good.

There is no need to ask again. Judging from the same smile as the boss before, the "Black Mandala Juice" and "Fenerbate Flies" purchased yesterday should be almost the same kind of stuff.

If it weren't for the shop owner with a weird expression next to him, Lucid would really want to be rude on the spot.

I have saccharum wheat husks, I don’t know if it’s not a good oar.

How awesome is the person who created the "Happiness" formula, so that he dared to mix these messy "tonics" together...

That's great!

Moreover, according to the store owner, the ashes of mummies, usually less than a quarter of a gram, can make people who have been languishing for years to "show off their prowess", and the formula of "happy" potions is obvious. Marked the amount in vain...

5 grams at a time!

By analogy, Lucid feels that the amount of "black mandala juice" and "Fenerpott flies" will probably not be acceptable to normal people at one time.

She finally understands why it is only possible to change channels at a certain stage~lightnovelpub.net~ If the male supernatural person can’t think of it, she will never die for a "happy"...

Hehe, maybe you have to change the name to "Yangdingtian"...No, maybe it's more appropriate to change the name to "Eastern Unbeaten"...

But this is the end of the matter, and Lucid, who has no choice, can only go one way to the end.

After bitterly buying the "real mummified ashes" at a high price, she once again found a secluded place to make a change and began to look for the last two materials.

The eyes and all the hair of the glamour banshee.

Speaking of this "glamour banshee", Lucid couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Not only because there was no news about the "banshee" until now, there was another layer that was hidden deeper.

She is afraid of this so-called "glamorous banshee"...has nose hair.

Except nose hair, armpit hair...hair...hair...

They are all unbearable burdens for Lucid.

And this kind of banshee sounds like a master who doesn't like to take a bath.

All her hair...

Thinking of this, Lucid suddenly had an urge to nausea and vomit.

This is too cheating!

If it weren't for the election, she really had the idea of ​​not wanting to be promoted.

But Lucid had no choice.

In this "secret" world, a "wild" transcendent with Sequence 7 and no backstage is really just cannon fodder.

I really envy Forsi!

Salted fish...the best.

It's a pity that the great "Fool" is still hanging on the gray mist as bacon. Even the tarot cards have not been "invented" by Roselle, the "inventor", let alone the Tarot Society.

"what……"

Thinking of this, Lucid suddenly had an idea.

Do you want to grab the "Tarot card" in front of Roselle?