Chapter 131 Trading

() gentlemen? It feels more like the code name of a criminal, rather than the title of a mysterious strong man. There is no comparison with "The Fool". Anyone who can be compared with Mr. Fool should be a god or a big man next to the god. Audrey had a second thought. , suddenly filled with a sense of superiority.

She glanced at Mr. calmly, lowered her voice and asked Forsi and Hudil:

"What is the history of this gentleman?"

Viscount Glaint, who was also wearing a hooded robe next to him, was also very curious about this.

Hudilcha replied with a serious face: "There have been several such incidents. Extraordinary people from Sequence 8 and even Sequence 7 have targeted Mister and tried to deal with him, but in the end they all disappeared without a sound."

"What a powerful Extraordinary." Glaint repeated the previous introduction with admiration.

While speaking, the four entered the house, and the gatekeeper immediately closed the gate.

After a little getting used to the light of the gas lamp, Audrey saw two blackboards erected in the front, with lines of words written on them.

At this time, Forsi, who was holding a cigarette but did not light it, said in a low voice:

"That's the individual needs of the party members. You should understand that many people don't want others to know what they have, so as not to be targeted by greedy people. Therefore, they will anonymously write on the blackboard what they want, or what they want to sell. And approximate prices and item requirements."

Audrey nodded lightly, ignoring the observation of the party members, and directly browsed through a few entries on the blackboard on the left:

"A pair of eyes from an adult manhal fish is required."

"The dust left by the wraith, 165 pounds."

"Emperor Roselle's notes, three pages, 20 pounds."

Seeing this, Audrey could no longer maintain the state of the audience, and was shocked and excited.

These prices, these prices, are so, so cheap! She thought excitedly and delightedly.

As she walked, she moved her eyes and saw more items:

"Baby's Cry, Flowers, £200."

"Mummy powder, 10 grams, 5 pounds."

"Murloc slime,

30ml, £29. "

"Sequence 8 Sheriff potion formula, 450 pounds."

So, so cheap! None of the Extraordinary materials cost more than 300 pounds! Audrey watched with bright eyes, and at the same time followed her companion to find a place to sit down.

At this time, Hudilcha came close to her ear and asked in a low voice:

"What do you want?"

Audrey's breathing became heavier, and the famous declaration of Emperor Roselle flashed across her mind in an instant:

"all I want!"

She has two older brothers, so it is not her turn to inherit the title and main property, but as a girl who is loved by her parents and brothers, she has real estate, fields, pastures, mines, jewelry, stocks, shares and bonds.

This is considered her family property, but before the death of her father, Earl Hall, or her own marriage, she only owned it in name and received a corresponding annuity every year.

But even so, she still has an income of 150,000 to 250,000 pounds a year, and she can be ranked among the female nobles in the entire Loen Kingdom.

Of course, as a nobleman, many necessary expenses are indispensable, especially since she already has an annuity income, she can no longer look to her parents for everything.

She controlled herself and replied reservedly:

"For the time being, I'm only interested in Emperor Roselle's notes. I'm his admirer. I think the special runes or words he created have mysterious powers. It's just that we haven't found a way to combine them correctly. "

Audrey, you are becoming more and more hypocritical, she silently added in her heart.

As soon as she finished speaking, a young man in a white shirt and black vest sitting on a nearby chair echoed excitedly:

"Yes! That's it! I finally met someone who shares my views!"

"I am the owner of those three pages of notes, and I can sell them to you right now!"

Audrey was at a loss at first, and then replied with a smile: "Then please allow me to express my thanks."

She took out two 10-pound cash notes and handed them to the other party, and got three pages of Emperor Roselle's diary. Of course, no one here knew that it was a diary, and it was only called a note in general.

After getting it in her hand, she flipped through it, and Audrey confirmed that the text was similar to the ones she had obtained before.

Putting away the diary, she asked Xio and Fors in a low voice: "If the notes are fake, who can I contact? Sir?"

"Yes, sir does not allow any fraud in the party he organizes, well, I can also help you arbitrate in private." Hudilcha replied eagerly.

"I understand." Audrey entered the "spectator" state and began to examine the Extraordinary and Extraordinary reserves present.

Because of the excitement of the young man just now, many people noticed this side, and they were sizing up Audrey and Greint, either obviously or covertly, but they lacked the gaze that penetrated the hood.

Sofas, chairs, and tea tables are placed scatteredly, facing the blackboard. The material is very ordinary, which shows that the convener is not a nobleman, and he is very casual in this respect. Well, with his self-confidence, he will not intentionally make similar disguises. Audrey Roll your eyes and observe calmly.

The gentleman looked at all the ladies and ladies present, and his eyes often stayed on those who looked good. He was very lecherous, why did he always look at me? Can he see through the hood?

After inferring this, Audrey was startled, as disgusted as eating a fly.

But soon, she let go of her heart, because she found that the husband did not look at her and other women

This shows that his eyes cannot directly see through the fabric. His eyesight is very good, as if he was looking at me at a close distance. In this case, the hood is of little use. part of the situation.

At this moment, Mr.'s attendant came over and whispered to the four of them:

"You can write your needs on paper to me, or you can go to the small room and write the items you want to sell on the blackboard during the rest period."

Fors sniffed the cigarette, looked around vigilantly and said, "Have you considered the Sequence 9 formula you want?"

During this period of time, she fulfilled her promise and told Audrey and Viscount Grelint all the sequence pathway information she could learn.

Audrey pretended to think about it and said:

"Audience, I want to be an audience, um, I also want an audience follow-up, a mind reader."

She considered that she would be in frequent contact with Forsi and Hugh Dilcha in the future, and sooner or later they would discover that she was a Beyonder and a spectator, so she simply took this opportunity to bring things to light and completely cover up the Tarot Society. exist.

Although it would be a waste of money, it was worthwhile for Audrey to quietly praise herself.

At the same time, she found that Hudilcha looked at the blackboard from time to time, eager and frustrated.

"Hugh told me that the Sequence 8 corresponding to the arbitrator is the sheriff. She is looking at the formula worth 450 pounds? Well, it can be seen that she is very eager for the sheriff's formula."

"She has been an arbitrator for more than a year and has been playing the role of arbitrator unconsciously. She should have digested the potion."

"All the above details show, Hugh, want of money!"

While Audrey was making a judgment secretly, Viscount Greint expressed his choice:

"Pharmacist, I need the formula of Sequence 9 Pharmacist!"

Feeling the gazes of Audrey, Fors, and Xio, he explained: "For me, having health and not being afraid of most diseases and injuries is the most important thing!"

"A rational choice, I once dreamed of being a pharmacist." Fors sighed and laughed.

She has a lazy and decadent demeanor.

After making the decision, Audrey and the others wrote the request on a note and handed it to the attendant, then watched him go around and ask one by one, and collected a lot of notes.

The attendant handed the mixed notes to the companion in charge of the blackboard, asking him to register the information on it.

"We need the formula of audience and mind reader potion, the price can be negotiated face to face"

Every time an article is written, the waiter will read it aloud three times. If anyone is interested, he will secretly apply for a room and complete the transaction with the help of the waiter.

After waiting for a while, Audrey and Grelint still couldn't wait for someone's request to trade, and they were both a little disappointed.

At this moment, another waiter came over, approached Audrey, and gave her a folded note.

"Mister gave it to you." The waiter lowered his voice.

Audrey unfolded the note, glanced at it, and saw that it said:

"Are you interested in other Sequence 9 recipes?"

Audrey twitched the corners of her mouth in disdain, and wrote in the blank space of the note: "I'm only interested in the audience."

She folded the note again, returned it to the waiter, and watched as it was handed over to the gentleman.

The gentleman opened it and glanced at it, but said nothing, still watching the party members silently.

But Audrey keenly noticed that the note quietly burned, turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

After another fifteen minutes, the gentleman opened his mouth and said:

"Entering the rest period, you can communicate at will."

At this time, the young man who sold Roselle's diary moved closer to Audrey and said excitedly, "I have deciphered some of the special runes of Emperor Roselle and tattooed them on my body, gaining a good ability."

"Are you interested?"

Audrey suddenly remembered that she had once asked Mister Fool whether the special words in Emperor Roselle's diary had magical abilities, and Mister Fool's answer was, unless some god suddenly became interested.

She looked at the young man in front of her, thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "What good ability did you get?"

The young man replied excitedly:

"I'm stronger and healthier!"

Audrey gave him a sympathetic look and said, "I'm sorry, I believe in my research more."

In the following time, she continued to observe the gathering, but she didn't gain much useful information. She only roughly judged that there were members with normal occupations such as doctors and lawyers.

After another half an hour, Audrey and the others left here and returned to Viscount Glaint's villa, where they stayed until the end of the ball.

At around 10 o'clock in the night, Audrey returned home and was about to ask the maid to prepare hot water when she suddenly saw the big dog Susie winking at herself.

It winked at me and Audrey's feelings about getting complicated.