"Wait, Miss 'Justice' seems to still owe me, uh, 5,000 pounds for my beloved..."

"However, her recent financial situation is not very good, and it will be difficult to spend such a large amount of money within a few months..."

Klein took the three 5-pound banknotes and left the West Borough with very scattered thoughts.

After returning to Minsk Street, he quickly burned the used paper figurines and made up two more.

In the evening, he took the steam subway to the Backlund Bridge area, and knocked on the door of the party house according to the number provided in the newspaper.

Like the previous few times, he put on the iron mask that could only cover the upper half of his face, put on a black robe with a hood, and was led by the waiter into the living room where only one candle was burning quietly .

At a glance, Klein found that the number of Extraordinary people in this gathering was nearly half that of the previous ones.

I came here on time, are the others late? Klein didn't change his walking posture and habitual movements this time. He chose a corner position and sat down slowly.

After a few minutes, the old man "Eye of Wisdom" cleared his throat and said, "Let's start the party, the others probably won't come."

Speaking of this, he briefly explained a few sentences: "Because the murderer of the serial murder case has never been found, the Nighthawks, Punishers, Mechanical Heart and most of the Extraordinary from MI9 have been sent out. Do massive investigations and searches."

"In this situation, it is normal and understandable for those friends to be unwilling to go out or participate in gatherings."

"Frankly speaking, there are more people here today than I thought."

Sure enough, the circle of Extraordinary people is not isolated, and will also be affected by current events... Klein looked around and saw that the chubby pharmacist was not absent, and he immediately relaxed a lot.

The pharmacist pushed the iron mask on his face, and shouted without any hope: "I want to buy the marrow crystal of the fairy spring, the price can be negotiated."

"I have." Klein said without hesitation.

He was worried that others would also find this Extraordinary material, thus making his goods backlog.

��Although Extraordinary materials are scarce, and duplication rarely occurs in a single circle, this kind of thing is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

"I want to buy the marrow crystals of the fountain of elves..." The pharmacist didn't seem to hear anyone responding.

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly froze, turned his head to look at Klein suddenly, and blurted out with fiery eyes, "You have?"

"Yes." Klein couldn't bear the other's fiery gaze.

While answering in the affirmative, he rolled up his black robe and took out an iron cigarette case.

Snapped! Klein opened the cigarette case, revealing the faded egg-like marrow crystals of the Fairy Spring inside.

"If you're worried, you can ask Mr. 'Eye of Wisdom' to make an appraisal." Klein added in a deep voice.

This is actually not very necessary, because it is clear at a glance whether it is a Beyonder material, and after getting it, it can be quickly discovered whether it is contaminated or not.

However, if the knowledge of mysticism is not rich enough, Extraordinary people can easily mix similar materials together. In this case, identification is required.

The pharmacist looked obsessively at the extraordinary material in Klein's hands as if he was looking at a beautiful girl who had been coveting for a long time, and shook his head after a few seconds: "No, no need!"

"that's it!"

"that's it!"

Klein curled his lips slightly, and offered the price: "300 pounds, and a clue to the pharmacist's formula."

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