The underground trading market is still the same. In this spacious underground space, there are street stalls filled with bottles and jars. Most of the customers are those mysterious enthusiasts, or there are also three people like Western French.

Such a wild extraordinary person.

Through Nafi's persuasion...well, or acting cute?

In short, with her hard lobbying, the bar owner Svein agreed to the Western French "Bakland reporter" entering the trading market for an undercover investigation, but he must not disclose or disclose the detailed address of the market in the newspaper.

Xifa naturally agreed immediately. He was a fake reporter and never thought that he would really be in the report.

However, in order to conceal his identity, he still seriously acted as a reporter.

He has entrusted Kaven to purchase the "Spiritual Eater's Stomach Bag" and the auxiliary materials needed by the "Conspirator" on his behalf. If there is any...

The former was collected for Fors. If the materials he saw two months ago had not been sold, he could make a little profit by selling them to the writer's lady.

I remember that the "Spiritual Eater Stomach Bag" was only sold for more than 200 pounds, but unfortunately I didn't know its value at that time, otherwise I should have bought it and stocked it up!

Thinking of this, Xifa walked to a stall selling homemade amulets. Looking at the amulets on the street stall, Xifa thought of the sister of Enqi Town.

When he and Helibel were learning to make talismans, their sister gave him a piece of talisman to avoid misfortune, and he still wore it on his body.

Xifa touched his chest, and under his clothes, there was this amulet hidden.

He smiled, squatted down, picked up some amulets casually and consulted the stall owner's price. After receiving some quotations, Xifa asked casually: "Is it profitable to sell these?"

The stall owner, wearing a dark black robe and with a very mysterious characteristic, shook his head and said, "How can I do it? I can just make a living. Don't look at my talismans that seem to be very expensive, but if you use the materials and artificial,

I still have time to calculate, but I actually didn’t make much money.”

"It would be fine if you just do this, but some materials are really hard to work with. So every piece of talisman here took a lot of effort."

"Is that true? Do you feel happy when you are doing such a job?"

Xifa raised a question that was quite appropriate to the reporter's identity, but saw that the stall owner's face suddenly turned dark.

"If you don't want to buy it, get out and don't disturb me in business."

“Okay OK.”

The first interview of ‘Reporter’ Rayley ended in failure.

Next he was walking around the market casually and symbolically bought a citrine. Just when he passed a street stall selling ritual materials in Western France, he heard someone ask, "Is this powder ground from 'shadow grass'?

?”

Xifa casually glanced at the other party. He was a man in his thirties, wearing a black formal suit, a half-high hat, holding a cane with a golden snake head in his hand, and a smile on his lips.

At this time, he made a tilt action, but his eyes floated, and he didn't seem to hear the stall owner's reply, but he seemed to have heard some hidden whispers, and a trace of imperceptible madness floated in his eyes.

But he quickly returned to normal, then nodded and said, "It turned out to be night grass, they look very similar, don't they?"

He turned his hand and walked away gracefully.

"That guy...is not right." Xifa frowned, but did not delve into it.

Not long after, Kaven and Nefi came back. They seemed to have gained something. After a wink with Xifa, the three of them left the underground trading market.

It was getting out of the market, it was already evening.

So Xifa proposed to eat in a nearby restaurant.

In the dock area, Xifa asked for an independent wing room in the restaurant of the ‘Golden Port’, so that the three of them can communicate.

After sitting down, Xifa ordered the dishes first, most of which were meat. After all, Naifie knew it was very edible at a glance. While waiting for the dishes to be served, Kaven took out a box and a bottle.

"This is the stomach bag of the spirit eater, 360 pounds."

"The other is the 'whispering gland', £285."

“As for other materials, there is no in the market.”

Caven took out another handful of gold pounds, and before entering the bar, Xifa gave him a thousand pounds in advance, and now these are the remaining money.

Put the remaining £355 back in your pocket, Xifa nodded and put away the materials.

Now, the "Conspirator" potion is only left with the "blood of the human body lion" and the rest have been collected.

As for this "Spiritual Eater's Stomach Bag", you can offer sacrifices to Mr. Fool at night and hand them over to Fors. However, unexpectedly, it rose in just two months.

More than one hundred pounds!

If I had known that I should have bought it, then this time, I would have earned at least one hundred pounds.

Xifa felt a little regretful, but he did not worry too much about this issue. After putting away the materials, he asked, "Where are you?"

Kaven smiled and said, "I also bought an auxiliary material."

Nefi said excitedly: "I bought a main material."

She sighed, "But it's so expensive, it costs me £650, and £650 is enough for me to eat a lot of Disi pie."

"Believe me, when you become stronger, you will make more money." Xifa said in a tone of a person who has experienced it.

Nefi nodded and asked, "Boss, how long will you stay in Tingen?"

Xifa thought about it and almost finished his work in Tingen, so he waited for Mr. Hardy to find his father's diary to analyze what kind of person his father was.

So he said.

"I should have to leave tomorrow, the day after tomorrow."

Nafi shouted and stood up, looking reluctant: "So quickly, I thought you could stay for a week or two."

"I have something else to deal with, and I can't stay for too long." Xifa responded with a smile and comforted, "It's okay, I have a premonition that we will meet again soon."

Nefi is just Sequence 8, and now he has mastered the "playing method". As long as he is hardworking, I believe that it will not take long to digest the potion.

Compared to the digestion of potions, what restricts Nefi's advancement should be a matter of materials.

Sequence 7, the main material is 600 to 800 pounds, and the auxiliary material is also included. With Nefi's personality and ability, it is estimated that he will not make much money.

I am afraid that I can buy a main material today, thanks to several tasks I had with me two months ago, I have accumulated something.

Well, let her collect it by herself first. If her potion has been completely digested, but she still lacks money or materials, I will help her.

At this time the dishes started to serve, and the faint sorrow in Nafei's heart was soon diluted by the aroma of the food and finally disappeared.

After dinner, they all went back to their homes. Halfway was halfway through, and suddenly remembered that he forgot to let Kaven use the hair of the Hardy and his son to do divination.
Chapter completed!