Walking from Jianhai County to the southeast, Lucid arrived at Shumindani City in West Vilas County.

　　 This is a city similar in scale to Conston, but unlike Conston, it is located inland and has not experienced the ravages of war. But on the other hand, its commercial atmosphere is not as strong as Jianhai County.

　　 Passing through West Vilas County is also compelling. Although Mahai County and Winter County are close to each other on the map, the Minerminsk Mountain Range, which looks like a sky, blocks the traffic between the two counties.

　　 In desperation, Lucid had to make a detour to the south, first to West Vilas County and then along the Tussock River all the way north to reach Winter County.

　　 Of course, he can also choose to venture across the trails in the Minsk Mountains, which can greatly reduce the distance of the journey.

　　 But while shortening the time, its danger also increases proportionally.

　　 This is obviously not a good choice. After all, the curly baboon still wants to "digest" the potion along the way. Choosing a dangerous but deserted road is not in line with his plan.

　　 So of course, Lucid chose a more distant but also more comfortable route.

　　 As soon as he arrived at Shumindani, he "asked" a thief who was trying to steal himself to know the location of the underground trading market.

　　 Somewhat impatiently, he rushed over without stopping. After all, it was about his promotion, and he couldn't slacken his efforts.

　　 The underground trading market is always the same. In one of the shops, Lucid's eyes lit up and he found the main ingredient of the same "witch" potion.

　　 This is an emerald green egg, which is the "agate peacock egg" he has been searching for!

　　 After buying the emerald green peacock egg for 750 pounds, the curly baboon found sadly that he only had 1156 pounds left.

　　 Although this is a huge amount of wealth for ordinary people, it feels a bit stretched from Lucid's point of view.

　　 If you refer to this "agate peacock's egg", then the price of "all blood of the Black Abyss Demon Fish" should be the same.

　　This means that after purchasing the required materials, the curly baboon only has 406 pounds left.

　　 curled his mouth slightly, and he took a long breath.

"what?"

When 　　 inhaled, he smelled an unusual smell.

　　 This is a **** smell mixed with a hint of rancid smell.

　　 This is the familiar taste of Lucid, exactly the same as the weird tree exuding the other day.

　　 This is the breath of "Cthulhu"!

　　 He will never forget this unforgettable taste.

　　 This smell is very weak, and it's the curly-haired baboon's extraordinary sense of smell that can hardly be smelled, or it was only after breathing out a big breath that I noticed it.

　　 eyes rolled twice, and he paced the shop quietly.

After 　　 circled around, he finally found the source of the smell.

　　 is actually the shop owner wearing a mask!

　　 This is a problem, ordinary shop owners don’t have this kind of smell.

　　 narrowed his eyes, he picked up a thing next to him at random, and talked with the abnormal shop owner again.

　　 After a short while, Lucid holding the "Agate Peacock's Egg" walked out of the shop.

　　 But after going around, he returned to the neighborhood, hiding in the dark and observing the situation in the shop.

　　 Just now, he has quietly used the extraordinary power of "instigation" to provoke the evil thoughts of the shop owner.

　　 This little boss is not extraordinary. The curly-haired baboon can clearly feel that the "instigation" has taken effect successfully.

　　 If nothing happens, it's almost time to explode now.

　　 "What would his evil thoughts be...?"

　　 If the shop owner is related to the "Cthulhu", then under the guidance of evil thoughts, it will certainly be reflected.

　　 But if he is innocent, then Lucid will immediately dismiss the ability to "seduce" so as not to accidentally hurt the innocent.

　　 Gradually, the "instigation" began to take effect.

　　 I saw the boss sitting in the shop, suddenly stood up, closed the shop as if it was burning, and quickly left the underground market.

"what?"

　　 Lucid, who quietly followed behind him, was a little confused.

　　 "What does this little boss want to do?"

　　 followed him closely, bypassing the maze of dark alleys, and walking up the wide street again, to the front of a seemingly gorgeous building.

　　 This is a two-story building that looks quite magnificent, surrounded by high walls, and two doormen in fancy dresses guard the door.

　　 There is also a gilded sign hanging beside the gate with the words "Angel Club" written in the Loen language.

　　 It is obviously impossible to follow up in an open manner, but it is also difficult to defeat the curly baboon.

　　 found a remote and uninhabited corner. He moved lightly and leaned over the wall with some slight bumps on the decorative patterns on the wall.

　　 What catches your eyes is a rather exquisite garden, which is well maintained, but for Lucid, who is accustomed to the Intis style, it is just plain ordinary.

　　 "……"

　　 The **** smell at the end of the nose is mixed with a trace of the rotten "Cthulhu" aura, which seems to be the source of the aura.

Carefully by the shadow of the building, he sneaked into this nice-looking "mansion"~lightnovelpub.net~ Relying on some patterns raised on the wall, the curly baboon was cautiously concealed. Climbed to the second floor of the building, and peeped quietly from the window.

"Wow!"

　　 Seeing the scenes in the room, he couldn't help sighing:

　　 "Who said that the Luen people are more conservative than the Intis people? I really believe in your evil."

　　 I don’t know how many times these people played in front of Intis’s “Salon”!

　　 "啧啧啧......"

　　 didn't "observe" any more, he moved around on the outer wall of the building, inspecting the condition of each room from the window.

　　 "Wow, this one is better than the previous one..."

　　 "Hey, multiplayer sports!"

　　 "Mom, it's even harder for him to meow!"

　　 "Wipe down, centipede...!"

　　 After "appreciating" several rooms, Lucid found the master in this way.

　　 In this room, the boss of the underground trading market squinted at an altar-like object with a very useful expression.

　　 "God, this is the best..."

　　 The curly-haired baboon couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and threw himself at the admirable five-body.

　　 The altar is scarlet red, surrounded by twisted reliefs carved into arms.

　　 Many twisted and evil hands held up a scarlet ball, and looked closely as if it were still alive, twisting it from time to time, it turned out to be like a pounding heart.

　　 "Hey, the altar of the evil god."

　　 Lucid, who has a natural dislike for things like Cthulhu, has only one thought.

　　 "Destroy it! Can't let them make something like a "weird weird tree"!"