Marceau took out a cloth bag full of coins and threw it on the table in front of the dead line.

"No matter how much your thing is worth, these should be enough."

Marceau saw the Dead Line's desire for the two original crystal stones. She knew very well that the more you drink the Laughing Mixture, the weaker the effect.

Deadline is the person who drinks the largest amount of the entire sewing gang... Now, except for the laughter pills issued by the city lord every month, the effect of these laughter mixtures made by these pharmacists has no effect on Deadline.

Black Tail took the purse on the table, opened the rope on the purse and counted the coins placed inside.

Each bottle of laughter mixture it makes is sold for only Three Eagle Claw coins, and the money in the wallet is enough to buy ten bottles of laughter mixture it makes.

But Black Tail only threw one original crystal stone to the deadline, mainly because it was a little reluctant to part with the "game coins" in its hands.

The dead line steadily caught the original crystal stone it threw at, but still stared at the black tail with murderous intent.

The original crystal stone was instantly crushed into pieces and turned into millions of inscriptions and rushed into the dead line's body. The spiritual pleasure returned to the dead line's body again.

This made his expression softer, and the scene of "Super Mario" lit up again in front of the dead line. He didn't care about the others and picked up the handle and started his journey of stepping on mushrooms.

"How much of this thing do you have?"

Marceau keenly noticed the change in the expression on the Dead Line's face, and what she cared more about was the light that emerged in front of the Dead Line.

But now, compared to her curiosity, what is more important is business... She saw business opportunities in this original crystal stone.

"I'm gone, that's the last one."

Black Tail chose to lie at this time, and now it just wants to leave this ghost place with the purse in its hand.

"I heard from the doctor that you are buying the original crystal stone? The original crystal stone is absolutely contraband in this city. If I tell the patrol team about your possession of the original crystal stone, your fate will be very miserable."

Marceau's words made Black Tail's whole body stiffen. It turned around and gritted its teeth and stared at the woman, not knowing what to say.

Privately made laughing agents are also a type of contraband...but they are just superficial regulations, and the inspection team will not pay any attention to them in private.

But holding a protocronite is different! It will be caught in prison or even executed directly.

"Are you threatening me?" Blacktail asked loudly.

"Let your friends come forward and talk to me...I think we can cooperate," Marceau replied.

“This is a good offer.”

A strange voice suddenly sounded in the tavern, and an orange cat jumped off the beam and landed accurately on the head of the black-tail.

"Who is it?" Marceau's eyes scandals around the tavern, looking for strangers.

“Here…”

Heiwei carried the orange cat on his head to the table in front of the death line in fear, and then pointed at the orange cat and said.

"It's my friend."

"Are you fooling me?"

Marceau stared at the half-squatted on the table and yawned an orange cat, feeling teased by the black tail.

If a cat could master such powerful magic, the city would have been dominated by cats long ago.

"It's telling the truth, Ms. Marceau."

Qiao Xiu's voice came from the orange cat. As the sound rang, many of the sewing gang members around Marceau took a step back in fear.

These retreating members of the sewing gang were beaten to the point of bruising by the orange cat in the alley.

"Who are you in the Mystery Society? Why... you have to control a cat."

The woman with the inscription Marceau quickly calmed down and she also mastered a lot of magic knowledge. Otherwise, as a woman, she would not be able to gain a foothold in this neighborhood by relying on her figure and appearance.

"It doesn't matter, what matters is the deal you talked about before."

Qiao Xiu controlled the orange cat to pull a plate of wooden plates on the table to his side with his tail, and then rolled up a dried fish with his tail and threw it into his mouth.

The body of this orange cat is still in a state of "living", and all the needs of eating and sleep are necessary.

The last original crystal stone hidden in the black tail pocket flew into the air under the action of the order inscription and finally fell into Marceau's hand.

"You know magic, I can see... so you also know how to judge the quality of the original crystal stone." Qiao Xiu said.

Marceau crushed the protocron stone in her hand in the way of dead lines, and a large number of inscriptions were immersed in her body. She closed her eyes and felt it for a short time, with a charming smile on her face.

"You want me to provide you with ingredients and then you can make this?"

"Fortunately, it's not too tiring to talk to smart people." Qiao Xiu said.

"This is not a place to talk about business." Marceau turned around and walked towards the depths of the tavern, and the orange cat jumped from the wooden table to the black-tailed head.

"It's absolutely impossible for me to go with you..."

Before Black Tail could finish his words, he obediently followed Marceau's pace before the orange cat showed his sharp claws.

There is a passage leading to the underground under the Sewing Gang's tavern. This passage is very long, so long that Black Tail wants to turn around and escape from here quickly.

Finally, they came to a warehouse filled with a large amount of debris. The goods in the warehouse were shrouded under a layer of gray cloth. After Maso pulled open the gray cloth, a large pile of original crystal stones appeared in front of Qiao Xiu.

"This..." Heiwei swallowed his saliva as he looked at this scene. He looked at Maso in front of him with fear.

"This is one of the secrets of the Sewing Gang, only a few people know it." Marceau turned around and stared at Black Tail and said, "Of course, it also includes the top of the patrol team."

“The quality is not very good.”

Qiao Xiu had already controlled the orange cat to jump onto these protocron stones. The protocron stones were very large in size, and each one was taller than a person, just like a coffin.

However, the amount of inscriptions that can be carried inside the protocronite can only be said to be average, and it is far from reaching the level that can carry the magic network system.

"Original crystal stones are scarce goods in this city, and it takes a lot of effort and life to collect them," said Marceau.

"Okay, okay... I probably know. Do you have any talents here who are good at carpenters or ironworking skills?"

Qiao Xiu jumped back and forth on these huge protocronites, although he could divide them into small pieces of protocronites by relying on special magic cutting.

But if the stock is limited, making a disposable product is a very wasteful behavior.

"If I cut these protocronites into small pieces, I have enough people." Marceau was alert to the every move of the orange cat from beginning to end.
Chapter completed!