Mystic Holy See

v1 Chapter 45: eyeball

"Nugget's claws solution? I have it."

Mr. Pale suddenly laughed, his voice unpleasant, but the content of his words really surprised Aldridge.

I just heard him say again: "I have 30 ml, and I will sell them together. If you can, you can take 350 kinnars."

350 kinnars, a lot higher than the previous estimate, but not unacceptable, and haggling here would affect the image that was just established.

"I want it." Aldridge said decisively.

"Hey! I just took it with me. It's over after a while. We will complete the transaction in the witness of Miss Omar."

Perhaps seeing that he is a newcomer, the pale old man explained to him that the transaction was finalized.

Aldridge didn't say a word, he simply nodded, and the deal was concluded.

He wasn't worried that Pale would suddenly regret it, otherwise this secret gathering would be too unruly.

However, you just happened to be carrying it with you? It's not a generic material... Aldridge guessed that he probably had something extraordinary to store items.

Others don't seem to have any needs for the time being, so that's it for the second link.

Aldridge did not participate in the last intelligence transaction. After all, he didn't have much information he needed recently, and the only information he needed had already been entrusted to Mr. Black Cat to investigate.

So he just watched them pass the small notes to and fro in the silent version of the intelligence transaction, while he sat and thought about things.

Participating in the Extraordinary Party is indeed the right choice. As the old saying goes, those who work behind closed doors will always lag behind, and communication can only develop more.

Although he didn't participate much in today's Extraordinary gathering, he gained a lot just from the smooth purchase of the Nugget Beast's sharp claw solution and the content revealed in the few words they talked.

The most important of these is the term 'war potion'. At present, he only knows that this is a short-acting potion that can be used to assist in combat, but he is vague about the specifics.

For example, when Miss Scarlet introduced the lightness of the white falcon, she mentioned that it is a 'preparation type' war potion. What does the classification of this 'preparation type' refer to? Are there any other categories?

Another example is that she said that the method of use is internal, does that mean that there is also a war potion for external use?

This is what he needs to know urgently, otherwise, if he faces Beyonders in the future, everyone will be in the same order, but they are taking medicine in battle, and you can only watch...

However, with this term as the direction and enough Kinnar, I believe this information is not difficult to inquire.

The first person Aldridge thought of was Mills, and the second thought of Claude.

Hmm... Let's inquire from Mills, it's rare for Claude to meet.

"Mr. Hei, we're done." Miss Crimson leaned beside him and smiled tenderly.

"Okay."

Aldrich could even smell the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on her body. He moved away without a trace and turned to look at the pale old man.

"Hehe!" The pale old man smiled hoarsely, took out a glass bottle from nowhere, and handed it to Lina.

Aldridge also took out 35 gold banknotes with a face value of 10 that he had silently counted and handed them to Lena.

Lina first picked up the glass bottle, carefully observed the sloshing liquid inside, and smiled: "The Nugget's claws dissolve 30ml, confirm it's fine."

The pale old man laughed again "Hey".

This should be his quirk.

Can Miss Omar identify the authenticity of something with her eyes alone? There are so many kinds of materials in this world, how did she do it...

Could it be that this is her extraordinary ability?

Aldridge guessed silently, but he put the thought aside. It had nothing to do with him, as long as things were ok.

Then Lina counted the golden banknotes again, and her hands were fast enough to match the salesperson of the bank. She said, "350 gold nars, confirm that there is no problem."

She handed the glass bottle to Aldridge, then handed Kinnar to the pale old man, and finally said, "The deal is done."

The pale old man happily put away the golden banknotes and said to Aldridge, "You can say whatever you want in the future. I don't have much else, but there are still a lot of miscellaneous materials."

Aldrich said in a low voice, "There will be a chance."

He thought for a while and wanted to ask about the sap of evergreen vines, but he had to endure it. It's not good to reveal too much of the materials he needs.

Let's wait until the ordinary Beyonders meet on the 10th and ask again, Aldridge thought cautiously.

After Lina finished all the transactions, she turned her head and smiled at Aldridge: "Mr. Black is here for the first time today, so you can leave first."

Aldridge understood, nodded and turned to leave.

If they left together, it would be bad if someone had a bad idea, so Lina should arrange for everyone to leave in a staggered manner.

But even so, this kind of thing is always unavoidable. The person who leaves first has room for ambush. As long as he is strong enough, and bold and careful, there is definitely a chance to do something immoral.

It depends on whether Lena knows everyone well. After all, everyone gathers under her organization, and the order of departure is also arranged by her.

To be on the safe side, Aldridge took off his mask as soon as he went out and left away from the living room window.

He first went home and changed into a suit that was easy to move around. He carefully placed the claws solution of the Black Mamba and the Nuggets, and then went out again, preparing to go to the Ator Fighting Hall to make up for the fitness program that he asked for in the afternoon. .

What Aldrich didn't notice was that in the shadow of a building on the opposite street, a figure that could not be noticed without careful observation was lurking there.

Sunderland Yasuo came here in the morning. After confirming Tom Hansen's appearance from a nearby store, he found the target at the location provided by Mr. Mentor.

He chose a place across the street where he could just see the situation in the room from the window, and used the 'hiding' ability he had just acquired to hide himself and observe secretly.

I have to say that the extraordinary ability of 'Hidden' makes Sunderland very satisfied!

The extraordinary ability provided by the Morpheus cat at rank 0 is 'sharp nails', and at the same time there is a hidden agility bonus, but there is not much growth in strength, which determines the path of Sunderland - the Assassin-type Extraordinary .

Under this premise, the feature of condensing light in the shadow provided by 'Hidden' is very suitable for him. As long as he does not observe carefully, it is difficult to notice his figure from the shadow, not to mention that this ability will be more powerful at night. It's almost like being invisible in the shadows.

This Tom Hansen slept almost all day!

Sunderland cursed inwardly, and her whole body became a little restless. He took the task given to him by his mentor as a serious one, and stayed in the same position for nearly a day, adjusting the position only when the sun moved.

Just because the target has been sleeping, there is no gain at all.

I don't know what's so special about this guy, he actually attracted such attention to Mr. Mentor. He seems to be just a commoner, and his evaluation in the surrounding crowd is also very bad. I only spent 1 silver nar to take him from head to toe. All the information is heard.

Judging from this information, UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com He is an ordinary person with no characteristics, and there are not many such people in this world.

Just as Sunderland was getting more and more impatient and his body began to become unstable, Tom Henson finally got up from the bed.

"Damn it!"

Sunderland scolded lowly and quickly changed positions, because the first thing Tom Hansen did when he woke up was to pull the curtains!

But he only pulled half of it, and half still leaked out.

Then what curtains are you pulling? !

Sunderland didn't know what to say. Fortunately, the roof of the building he was on was a little higher than the 4th floor where Tom was. From an oblique angle, Sunderland could still lock his figure and see what he was doing. what.

This guy picked up a teddy bear and is sewing its arm!

Mr. Tutor...Aren't you really kidding me?

Sunderland was about to cry! I waited for him for a day and he turned out to be a teddy bear!

No, no, how can I doubt Mr. Mentor? He must have his intentions.

With this thought in mind, Sunderland just watched the teddy bear he sewed for more than an hour...

It was almost evening, and the sky was slowly darkening.

Tom Hansen suddenly put down the bear, walked to the bed and squatted down, not knowing what he was doing. The light in the room was too dark, and the distance problem made it difficult for Sunderland to see.

A minute later he returned to the well-lit window with a transparent glass jar and sat down again.

Sunderland tried to identify the contents of the glass jar in Tom's hand, which should be filled with liquid, and seven or eight spherical objects were bubbled in the liquid.

etc!

So...that's the eyeball?

Sunderland shuddered, and goosebumps instantly appeared all over her body!