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36 Zotland Street.

After staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes with the receptionist lady at the front desk for a long time, Klein finally came out of the captain's office slowly.

Looking at the two people who were "looking at each other passionately", he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and greeted in a soft voice:

"Let's go..."

"Humph……"

The receptionist at the front desk curled his lips, bowed his head and started to get busy.

Following him, Lucid left the "Blackthorn Security Company" with a blank face.

Docklands.

"Evil Dragon Bar" is not far away.

Now it's just around noon, the bar is quite deserted, and there is not much crowd.

Raising his eyebrows, a touch of relief appeared on Lucid's face:

"So you just want to go here."

"what……"

Klein snorted slightly, seeming a little surprised.

But after thinking about it, he nodded slightly as if he had realized it.

As a "disciple" of Heinathan Vancent, it is not too strange to know this semi-open "underground trading market".

"Kang Dang..."

The "Evil Dragon Bar" was dimly colored, as if stained with a greasy door, but Klein pushed it open, making a slightly trembling echo.

The two filed in one after the other.

It was noon at this time, and there was very little traffic in the bar. There was only a lone customer in the corner. There was no dog-catching game, no boxing contest, and it seemed unusually deserted.

Klein glanced at the lonely figure in the corner and shook his head, preparing to walk to the billiard room leading to the underground trading market.

At this moment, a burly old man in a worn-out navy officer's coat walked out of a nearby room.

Seeing Lucid in a black dress, he couldn't help but shine, and laughed:

"Welcome to you, beautiful lady."

When he spoke, a strong scent of alcohol came to his face, causing Lucid to hold his breath.

Frowning without a trace, she forced a smile and nodded in response.

However, this subtle expression could not conceal the old man's eyes.

The sophisticated, he was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to react, realizing his impoliteness, and then smiled awkwardly, and turned his gaze to Klein next to him.

After looking at it for a while, the old man revealed a trace of comprehension, and he asked with a smile:

"Are you the friend that old Neil brought last time?"

"Yes, I don't know what to call you?"

He took off his hat and bowed, Klein answered politely.

He nodded slightly, the old man seemed quite satisfied with it, and the smile on his face grew thicker:

"Old Neil should have mentioned me to you. I'm the boss Swain here."

"Yes."

…………

The two of them chatted in full swing, quite a bit of "boiled wine and sword", which completely put Lucid on the side.

This kind of completely inadvertent situation is annoying, so after telling Klein, she walked to the "underground trading market" on her own.

After entering the same rather deserted billiard room, Lucid nodded to the waiter who looked straight, then came to the back of his standing position, and stretched out his hand to push open the secret door.

"Squeak..."

With a soft sound, the secret door opened.

After passing through a few more rooms in this way, the eyes suddenly opened up, and there appeared a place the size of a lecture theatre in the previous life.

Some people set up street stalls with bottles and cans piled up on them, and some people walk among the former to examine, communicate, or compare prices.

However, it has just arrived at noon, and there are not many vendors in the market, and there are only a few customers, wandering in the rather empty market.

But this did not affect Lucid's interest.

Raising her eyebrows, there was a flash of eagerness in her eyes.

Although Vancent took it once before, it was just a matter of speculation, and he hadn't really visited here at all.

This time it was different.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and Lucid looked around with interest, just like a curious ADHD patient.

Looking at the weird occult objects on the stall, the excitement between her eyebrows grew stronger.

Moon flower, kumquat, night vanilla, sterling silver, citrine, ruby...

Looking at the various occult materials, a faint light flashed in Lucid's eyes.

She found that whenever she saw these occult materials, memories of these things would naturally "emerge" in her heart.

This discovery shocked Lucid's heart.

For a person who has lost his memory, this is undoubtedly a very important thing.

As a result, she worked harder, looking at the items on the stalls one by one, as if she had seen some rare treasures.

And such a move undoubtedly made the stall owners frowned.

But after taking a closer look at Lucid's beautiful face, the words he wanted to blame were all stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it at all.

Although no one blamed her, her behavior still attracted the attention of others.

This was a young lady wearing a light green light dress. She frowned and looked at Lucid with disgust.

But this unremarkable gaze made her stare wide, feeling quite unbelievable.

Turning her head calmly, the round-faced lady made a calm expression, but the light from the corner of her eyes locked Lucid's position uncontrollably.

And the more you look at it, the more obvious the doubts and surprises in her eyes.

Forcibly calmly walked to the corner of the "underground trading market", she took out an exquisite silver mirror from the handbag she carried, and examined herself.

While "self-examination", she also raised her head from time to time, taking a peek at Lucid who was not far away.

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"Impossible... There can be no such beautiful person in the world..."

White-skinned, slender hands clasped the silver mirror tightly, and Triss' eyes flashed with a hint of substantive jealousy ~lightnovelpub.net~ This young girl who suddenly appeared made her feel ashamed and filthy.

Triss's originally sweet face could not help but be a little distorted, the original gentle temperament disappeared, and even her long black and smooth hair was trembling slightly.

The huge sense of imbalance impacted her mind and made her fall into a state of hysterics.

"Impossible! Unless she is also a "witch", why is she so beautiful!"

With anger spitting from her eyes, Triss roared in her heart.

But thinking about it this way, she couldn't help but hesitate a little.

What if... this unbelievably beautiful girl is really a "witch", or even a higher-ranking powerhouse of the same sequence?

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