I created scientific magic

Chapter 28 The Empty Box Trap
The next day, Lin En, who hadn't slept all night, got up early in the morning, randomly found a gorgeous empty box, stuffed it into his bosom, and walked out of the room.

On the spacious training ground outside the door, there was a series of crisp knocking sounds, and Lynn turned his head and found that "my sister" Ivana had been here for a long time.

Holding the wooden sword in her hand, the girl slashed swiftly and swiftly at the vital position of the target, without a trace of muddy water, drips of sweat were sliding down the corners of her forehead and into her neck...

It's really hard work... Lynn sighed secretly. In view of the unpleasant experience last night, he didn't say hello and walked over without noticing that Iweena, who was training hard behind her, stopped and was using extremely complicated Looking at him.

Why……

Why can you be so calm after seeing yourself after experiencing such a thing?
Ivana showed a dazed look on her face, but after remembering Pedrol's words last night, her eyes became firm again, and she held the sword in her right hand and slashed horizontally again, smashing the solid wooden rake in front of her.

……

Lynn, who had already walked out of the mansion, didn't know what happened in the mansion. After purchasing some necessary supplies in the market, he returned to the port shop he visited yesterday.

"Welcome to Bill...ah, it's Lord Lotter!" The old halfling greeted conventionally, but after recognizing Lynn, he immediately surrounded him excitedly and said earnestly. "The shipment you mentioned yesterday, we can discuss it again... The entire Haigang Town will definitely not be able to find a more suitable partner than [Ship Gang]!"

Lin En was not in a hurry to reply, and looked around the shop leisurely, and said regretfully. "What? Mr. Lauder still doesn't want to see me?"

Bill quickly explained. "No, no, I believe that Mr. Lauder must really want to see you! Unfortunately, he is not in Harbor Town right now. Even with the fastest raven, it will take several days to deliver the message!"

"If Mr. Lott is worried about safety, [Boat Gang] can give goods of corresponding value as pledge!" The old Bill slapped his chest like a drum.

Lynn hesitated for a while pretending, and finally waved his hand and said. "Well, if that's the case, it's not unacceptable..."

"Who is in charge of [the boat gang] now?"

"Of course it's Rabble! Please wait a moment, I'll have someone call him..." Bill the halfling hurried out the door while talking, and called a boatman who moved the goods, and whispered a few instructions. Then he came back again, standing on a small stool attentively and pouring fruit wine for Lynn.

Lin En took the cup and put it aside casually. He didn't mean to drink, but pointed to the iron barrels piled up in the corner of the shop, and asked. "What are these things?"

"It's all worthless yellow ore. A group of gold diggers dug it out from a barren hill in Harbor Town. They built a whole boat." The halfling Bill said very depressed.

Usually only good herbalists are willing to buy this stuff, but this year Viknir's yellow ore market has been saturated, which means they have to stockpile these things until next year before they can sell them.

"Master Lott, if you should be interested in these yellow ores, I can give you a cost price. Such a large barrel only costs nineteen copper plates. I heard that it is very effective for repelling insects!" Halfling Bill rubbed his hands. Hands, eager to sell.

"No, I just haven't seen it, I'm just curious." Lynn shook his head and replied calmly.

The two were chatting when a tall and strong man came in from the door with a few helpers.

"It's an honor, Mr. Lott. I heard from Bill that you have something very important to talk to me face to face?" Rabble pushed the door open and entered, with a genuine smile on his face.

"That's right, I'm planning to rent a big ship to deliver a batch of very important supplies!" Lin En said while solemnly taking out a beautiful box from his sleeve and putting it on the table. "This is a sample, I need a private place to talk to you alone!"

Several people present all set their sights on this exquisite palm-sized box.

The halfling Bill secretly speculated whether there might be some kind of extremely rare gemstone inside, but he quickly rejected the idea when he thought that Lynn needed a big ship to carry it.

Labour's expression on the side was very solemn. Unlike Bill, he had joined the [Boat Gang] for more than ten years, and occasionally helped the nobles deal with some shameful things.

For example, the Duke of Nordland has been selling an addictive soul-destroying herb in private. If this is caught by the Holy See, most of these little pawns will be pulled out to take the blame.

Of course, risks and benefits coexist. If the goods are delivered smoothly, the income of this ship will be enough for the entire [ship gang] to work for more than half a year.

"No problem! We can go to the side room to talk slowly!" Rabble's thoughts were turning, but the smile on his face was even bigger.

Lynn put away the box, followed Rabble out of the shop, crossed most of the street all the way, and finally stopped in an ordinary-looking private house.

Labour, who is very aware of the importance of secrecy, asked several helpers to guard the door, and led Lynn alone to a well-hidden basement.

The place is very empty, with only a few simple tables and chairs, but it is very clean.

Seeing that Lynn had been looking at the surrounding environment non-stop since he entered the door, and became more and more sure of his guess, Rabble assured with a smile.

"Please sit down, Mr. Lotter, it's safe and quiet here, and no outsiders will disturb you!"

"In this case, I'm relieved!" Lynn also laughed, and pushed the box in his hand towards Labour, gesturing. "You can take a look at us before we talk!"

Labour put his hands on the box with apprehension and excitement, curious about what kind of contraband would be inside.

Soul-destroying grass?Heim stone?It can't be a statue of some evil god, right?
I heard that the nobles in the west of the Sekas Empire like that kind of evil stuff very much.

However, after it was actually opened, Rabble's expression froze instantly.

Because the box is empty, there is nothing!

Been tricked?

Rabble immediately sensed something was wrong, and subconsciously grabbed the dagger hanging from his waist with his left hand, but it was too late!

The moment he opened the box, Lynn entered a brief overload mode, his right hand quickly and accurately grasped Rabble's elbow, and bent the entire arm at the most precise angle.

Accompanied by a muffled sound of dislocation, heart-piercing pain immediately flooded Rabble's mind, but before he could yell out, he was grabbed by the neck and fell heavily to the ground...

(End of this chapter)