Aldridge didn't believe that the other party would tell every guest staying in the hotel about this. In other words, the hotel had already confirmed his Beyonder identity when he checked in, probably using some kind of special detection method. .

There's nothing wrong with this, as long as you don't do some embarrassment that makes everyone unhappy.

Aldridge wouldn't be stingy because he felt that the other party had violated his privacy because of this.

This kind of random extraordinary gathering organized by a family with a deep background, the safety is guaranteed, and the most important thing is that because there is no church, the extraordinary transactions in this city are probably very open.

It just so happened that Aldridge brought a set of 'Bloody Marys' with him. On the one hand, he could earn some extra money and on the other hand, he could find a suitable trader.

So after dinner, Aldrich and Eve simply changed their clothes and covered their faces to the 'Hua Lan Room' on the basement floor.

The scene of loud voices did not appear. Excluding the staff, there were only about 30 people in the spacious hall, either gathering in twos or threes, or drinking alone. Everyone seemed very restrained—this is the normal state of the Extraordinary World.

It's not a special place, it's just a huge female **** statue in the center of the hall standing in a huge circular pool. The carving is too realistic and can easily cause discomfort.

Eve grabbed the corner of his clothes and didn't allow him to look around.

"The little guy has started to manage the house."

Aldridge sighed with his waist on his back. He had a premonition that he might be isolated and helpless at home in the future.

As soon as the two entered the hall, the middle-aged man standing beside him walked forward with a smile and saluted, "Hello sir, can we take a look at your house number?"

Aldridge took out the room key, and there was a metal sign on it with the room number written on it.

After the middle-aged man confirmed it, he smiled and said, "No problem. I wish you and Miss a wonderful night."

Aldrich twitched the corners of his mouth, always feeling that this guy's words were awkward... Is that how 'wonderful night' is used?

"In addition," the middle-aged man pointed to the service desk on the north side of the hall and said, "The information of all tradable items can be found there, and if you have something you want to sell, you can also find it there."

"Okay, thank you." Aldridge thanked him steadily, and walked straight to the service desk with Eve, who was carefully looking around.

He has no social needs tonight, just to trade items.

"Sir, good evening."

There are 8 seats at the reception desk, and there is just one vacancy. As soon as Aldrich walked over, he received a gentle greeting from the lady at the front desk.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Aldridge said flatly: "I want to see the list of items, and I also want to hang up the item requirements."

As for 'Bloody Mary', Aldridge intends to explore the 'degree' here first.

"OK."

The lady replied gently, and then placed a black hardcover book in front of Aldridge.

Eve obediently played with her fingers, waiting for Aldridge to get back to work. The front desk lady was obviously trained and never looked away.

Aldridge opened the book and browsed through it one by one.

To be honest... a little disappointed, but reasonable.

The items in the book should be the items that the Extraordinary people present want to shoot, maybe because the order of the Extraordinary people tonight is generally low, or because everyone who comes here maintains a basic vigilance, and browse all the items. , not a single bright thing.

Items such as extraordinary items, war potions, etc. are even missing.

I thought that without the supervision of the church, it would be more open here... But the vigilance of strangers still prevented this from happening.

'Bloody Mary' is definitely not going to sell.

Aldrich pushed the book back and said, "I still want to buy something, what should I do?"

The lady at the front desk changed a black booklet, handed over a pen, and said, "Please write your needs here."

Aldrich nodded, and after thinking for a few seconds, he wrote down the most difficult material for promotion to rank 4.

People always have a little dream, what if the people here really have what they want?

The lady at the front desk lowered her eyelids and said, "If there is an item that others need, you can also tell us if you have it and are willing to sell it."

Aldridge put down the pen, not very interested in it.

Above and beside his writing position, you can see some other people's needs...

Oh, that really explains what is called contrast!

The items sold are so poor that you can't see them, but the items you need are getting more expensive one by one.

Therefore, in an open environment like the Kim Wyson Hotel, it is still impossible to gain anything.

Aldridge didn't have any plans to communicate, so he took Eve out of the place quickly.

"Brother... sleepy."

After returning to the room, Eve started rubbing her eyes.

"Then go to sleep first," Aldridge felt sorry for the little guy. The first time he brought her out was for business, so he said, "I'll take you to the circus tomorrow."

Eve had some expectations, and said tenderly, "Okay."

However, as soon as the little guy lay down, there was a knock on the door of the suite, but it was the staff of the hotel.

After greeting him politely, he approached and whispered, "Sir, there is a gentleman who is willing to sell the item you need."

Aldridge looked weird... so fast?

It hasn't been long since he returned to the suite!

But he didn't hesitate~lightnovelpub.net~ Since he encountered it, how could he not take it?

If the other party is playing tricks on himself, then he will not only bear the wrath of a rank 3 Beyonder, but also bear the responsibility of the Wyson family.

Aldridge asked the waiter to wait for a while, and went back to the room to talk to Eve. At the same time, he took out two Jabbar soul guards from the two 'black rings' he carried with him. They were brought by Aldridge under certain circumstances. Keeping Eve safe, like now.

"Let's go."

Aldrich followed the waiter to the top floor of the building and walked into a private living room, where a man was sitting quietly on the sofa waiting for him.

He was wearing a shirt and vest, and he couldn't see his face clearly with a mask on, but Aldridge felt a bit of a familiar aura from him - which made him a little wary.

Familiarity is not a good thing.

He stood up enthusiastically and said with a smile, "Hello, I hope we can have a happy transaction."

Aldridge's mind moved... He also had some impression of this voice, but he couldn't remember who it was!

He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Hello, what's your name?"

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to expect that Aldridge would ask the question of his name in this trading environment, but he didn't say anything, just smiled: "Just call me Rand."

Rand...

Rand Hall?

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