At the junction of Backlund's West District and Queens District, in a "mansion" that was not inconspicuous here, the Extraordinary gathering convened by Mr. V was held as scheduled.
Compared to when Snow first took over, the number of Extraordinaries here has more than doubled. More than thirty mid- to low-sequence Extraordinaries either cover their faces or show off in a swaggering manner. I don’t know if it’s true.
Rong's face, but they were all sitting quietly in the room at this time, waiting for the party host to announce the start of the party.
In just over two months, this party has undergone great changes, because every time this party is held, one to three magical items provided by Mr. V will be auctioned. Although most of the levels are only low-sequence, winning
It has low side effects and excellent effects, so much so that now even officials have begun to join gatherings anonymously. After all, who wouldn’t want a magical item with extremely low side effects?
Snow naturally knows everything about these people in the official church. He can even rely on [Zifeiyu] to tell from the subtle body habits of those extraordinary people whether they are from the Church of Storms, the Church of Night, or the Steam Church.
With the Mechanicus.
Well, Steam Queen hasn’t sent anyone here yet. After all, Steam Church has no shortage of craftsmen.
"But the side effects of the items they make are definitely not as low as mine."
Don't think that Snow is boasting. He is quite confident about the low side effects. After all, it is an excellent product that can only be produced after constant hesitation and trial and error.
No matter how rich the Mechanical Church is, they can't find an angel to constantly destroy those magical items that are ineffective - if they have sealed objects without the Dark One's path, that's another matter.
…
Xio, who had just retrieved the Gluttony Doll from where it was placed today, put on his own riding boots that had heightening inside and roots on the outside. Coupled with the cloak that obviously had inner support, he finally looked close to the height of 1.6 meters.
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She maintained this appearance to meet with Gray Linte, and walked into the party hall wearing a black iron mask.
Although this was not the first time he came to an extraordinary gathering, Gray Lint's mentality was completely different at this time. If he hadn't understood that extraordinary people need a secret relationship, he would have wanted to shout "I am a pharmacist" right away.
In one afternoon, he prepared three potions that he thought should be more commonly used according to the inherited formula in his mind. After asking Xiu about the market price, he happily prepared to rely on himself for the first time in his life.
, rather than earning money based on the identity you were born with.
Although the price of those potions is only one or two pounds, this is the first time!
Looking at Viscount Graylint who was almost trembling with excitement, Xio sighed helplessly. If it hadn't been for the Viscount's request, she would have preferred to attend other parties. After all, as for Mr. V, she could have gone to see Si in private.
No transaction.
Thinking of this, Xio couldn't help but think of her debts of more than 9,000 missions, and her mouth twitched slightly. Fortunately, Forsi had helped her find the extraordinary characteristics. As long as Viscount Graylingt's money was in place, she could immediately
Once promoted to Sequence Eight, the debt will be reduced to nine hundred times. Well, it will be the task of delivering nine dolls.
Although Xiu also knew that tasks such as giving away dolls, which were easy and highly remunerative, did not happen every time, but this did not prevent her from using this to comfort herself.
Before the party started, Gray Linte wrote the name and effect of the potion he wanted to sell on a piece of paper and handed it to the waiter, imagining in his mind that his potion would be robbed madly.
However, Xio didn't have any hope for the Viscount's expectations. After all, potions were said to be life-saving, but considering the three-month time limit, the probability of being used was actually limited.
However, Xio didn't think that no one would buy it. After all, compared to the church's potions that were prayed through rituals, solidified with spiritual materials, and whose efficacy was measured in seconds, Viscount Gray Lint's potion did have a long shelf life.
Most of the participants who arrived early were doing something similar to Gray Lint. They wrote their needs on paper and handed it to the waiter, waiting for him to slowly copy it on the blackboard. As the time approached eight o'clock, Snowna hugged
The figure of the black cat appeared in everyone's sight again.
Regarding Mr. V, the extraordinary people present were somewhat curious, because they could see this gentleman almost every week, and this gentleman had never shown his face, but not surprisingly, everyone left the venue
People will forget his appearance. In addition to remembering that he is handsome, the rest will be forgotten, even the color of the cat in his arms.
This kind of deterrence is obviously more terrifying than Mr. A's casual violence to deal with the Sequence Seven Extraordinaries. However, for people in the official church, it is just that Backlund has one more person who is suspected of grazing the Sequence in the audience's path.
shepherd.
"I know you are all looking forward to today's opening auction, but before that, I need to issue a task."
Snow looked at the participants and looked around. He saw the irritable elder sister of the Church of Storms, the bald nightmare of the Church of Night, the Sun believers who smuggled in from Intis, and the MI9 wearing a golden mask.
member, and even saw a demon man...well, the instigator.
Snow was very satisfied with such a lineup. When everyone's attention was focused on him, he continued to speak:
"Help me find some people who believe in the so-called 'Fool'."
After speaking, he ignored the noisy venue and asked the waiter beside him to hold up a blackboard with a few lines of words written on it:
"A fool who does not belong to this age;"
"The mysterious master above the gray fog;"
"The King of Yellow and Black who controls good luck."
When the blackboard attracted everyone's attention, Snow gently scratched Lily's chin, telling her not to look at these extraordinary people like gold coins, and then tapped the armrest of the seat:
"I don't know if you have any common sense in this area, but I would like to remind you not to read in Hermes, ancient Hermes, Giants, Elfs, Dragons and other languages that have the power to leverage mysteries.
These contents require not only reading, writing, but even silently reciting in your mind! Don't ask me what will happen if I do this, I think you are probably not willing to try it yourself."
"What you have to do is to help me find those who believe in the Fool. As long as you get some clues, tell me immediately. The rewards I can give are more generous than you can imagine!"
Xio grinned slightly as she looked at the familiar descriptions, because not long ago, this gentleman had persuaded Forsi to believe in the Fool.
But then again, maybe what he is looking for is not us, but...
Xio, who seemed to have thought of something, subconsciously turned her head to look at Viscount Graylingt. Then, she found that the Viscount, who had been full of expectations before, was staring at Mr. V absently, and her heart couldn't help but thump.
