Stepping into the street, the surrounding is empty, extremely silent, and the whole city seems to be shrouded in smog.

As he walked, his expression became surprised.

A light was lit up ahead, and where the light spread, several tattered, or humanoid creatures with flat heads, or broken legs, crawled up and down the street.

In the dark alley on the other side, a huge and ugly monster is curling up in the garbage heap, chewing something, and it can be vaguely seen that what he is chewing is a severed hand.

On the low buildings on both sides of the street, a spider-like weirdo with multiple arms appeared from the shadows. He was lying on the wall and peeping at Simon and the two.

Simon was keenly aware that someone was staring at him, and when he looked up, there was a tall clock tower in the distance. The huge clock disc on the clock tower had turned into a big eyeball, staring at Simon faintly.

Simon frowned, and all the weird phenomena he saw now seemed to be staring at Simon.

"Don't worry, these are the spirits of the Bansai black market. They are the monsters that are kept in captivity by the extremely controlling Bansai black market. They can be regarded as the guardians of the Bansai black market. I'll do it." The third mason looked very calm, obviously familiar with these monsters.

They crossed two streets and finally saw a figure.

Living people in twos and threes walked through the streets. Most of these people were secretly wearing masks and wearing various fancy clothes, but they did not see their true faces.

However, there are some people who are generous in publicity and don't care about being noticed.

Simon looked at the street curiously. To be honest, he had never been to the black market, let alone the Bansai black market.

As a result, Simon was disappointed by the environment here. It looked no different from the vegetable market.

The only difference is that the things on the booth are bizarre, but there are indeed many rare and extraordinary resources.

In addition, there are very few stalls here, and there are less than 30 stalls in one street.

And there are very few people on the black market, and he only sees a few dozen people. I don't know if it's because there are fewer people at this time, or because the number of people has always been small.

Most of the people here are in a hurry. They glanced at the booth and couldn't find what they liked, so they turned and left.

Simon noticed some strange stall owners, who couldn't be called people, they didn't cover their faces, they looked weird, kind of like humanoid monsters or monsters.

The third mason noticed Simon's curiosity, so he said: "These are the stall owners in the black market who are raising spirit creatures, and they can stay in the market for a long time, so that the stall owners don't have to stay in the black market for a long time."

I see!

Simon followed the third mason across the street and walked into a very dark alley. He had noticed that there were people staring at him in the shadowy corners on both sides of the alley, which should also be the spirit world creatures in the black market of Bansai.

The third mason didn't care about these spirit world creatures, and walked Simon through the streets, almost reaching the end of the Bansai black market.

He even saw that the street in the front was very weird. Deep in the twisted and weird alley, the darkness was thick like fog, rolling and steaming, as if a soul-stirring evil spirit was brewing.

He opened his spiritual eyes to peep into the past, and the pitch-black darkness suddenly changed, and a grotesque face emerged from the darkness.

It was an old face, with heavy glasses that reflected indifference and ignorance.

Simon immediately turned off the Spiritual Judgment Eye, and peeked into the past again in a frightened manner, only to see the pitch-black darkness and the twisted grotesque.

"There is the edge of the Bansai black market, the space there is unstable, and it is a breeding ground for weirdness. And that place is the place where the spiritual world controller of the Bansai black market escapes and cannot be approached." The third stonemason noticed Simon's face. Change, from Simon's eyes, Simon noticed the difference in that street and alley, so he explained.

Where is the master of the spirit world of the Bansai black market? Could that face be the master of the spiritual world of Bansai's black market?

"Don't look at it, it's not a good thing if you are targeted by the other party," said the third mason.

Simon immediately retracted his gaze, and followed the third mason to a dilapidated shop. There are two ghost fire lanterns hanging on both sides of the store, emitting a miserable green light, in this dim alley, it looks particularly infiltrating.

The shop is quite dilapidated, and even the signboard of the shop has fallen off a corner, and the face of the shop can be vaguely recognized by the dim light.

Perez's Treasure Shop!

Simple and straightforward store name.

The third mason stepped forward and pushed open the door of the shop, and the creaking sound was like opening the door of an old house that had been abandoned for an unknown number of years.

The interior of the store was pitch-dark, but the fire immediately lit up, and the oil lamps in the store automatically lit up, illuminating the dark store.

The shop is also very shabby, and the furnishings are extremely simple.

"Mr. Martin, where is this?" Simon asked suspiciously.

"Introduce you to an old friend. If you can invite him, it will be extremely helpful for you to resist the two major cults." The third mason said.

Simon's heart moved, the old friend of the third mason, that would definitely not be bad.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a stiff face walked out of the store.

When he saw the third mason, he immediately bowed and said, "Hello, Mr. Martin."

"Is the old loach not here?"

"Master is not here now, do you need me to inform the master?" The middle-aged man's voice did not have any emotional fluctuations.

"Isn't this old loach always there? Why isn't he here today. You go to inform him and ask him to come over as soon as possible." The third mason frowned.

"Yes." The middle-aged man walked into the back of the store, and then there was no movement.

"Wait a moment~lightnovelpub.net~ said the third mason, then sat on a chair casually, and asked Simon to sit and wait as well.

"Mr. Martin, where is this sacred one you found?" Simon asked curiously.

"An old freak with a weird temperament and a very strong personality. He was a knight of the last century, at the level of a middle-ranking great knight commander. He has special secret techniques, and his strength is close to that of a great knight commander." The third mason introduced road.

"Although he has a bad temperament, he is a good person, otherwise I won't introduce it to you. If you don't believe it, you can sign a contract with him at that time. But this old loach is very strange, even if I introduce it. , he may not agree to help you, so whether you can persuade him depends on your own ability." The third mason smiled.

At the level of a high-ranking great knight commander, this is already extremely powerful. If he can really ask him to help, Simon will have more confidence in resisting the two major cults.

But if you want to ask him to take action, it is definitely not that simple, and he is prepared to spend money.

It's just that if he can really ask him to help and solve his own crisis, it will cost him money, and he is afraid that he will make some strange and difficult requirements.