Mystery: Lucky One

Chapter 52 Chapter 15 Goodbye Fat Pharmacist

"What's wrong?" Alice looked at Caspars after changing her appearance.

"It's okay, come with me." Caspars quickly retracted his surprise and led Alice away.

Alice followed the limping Caspars through the bar kitchen, into the back alley, and around to a dark house.

Afterwards, Kaspars motioned for Alice to stay where she was, and he stepped forward and knocked on the door at a certain rhythm.

Even if it wasn't intentional, the machine's extraordinary ability allowed Alice to memorize the rhythm Caspars struck - although Alice suspected it was of no use.

Seven or eight seconds later, a small wooden board on the door was suddenly pulled open, and a pair of brown eyes emerged from inside.

After being scrutinized for a while, the door opened back, and a man wearing the same iron mask appeared behind the door. He threw Alice a hooded robe, and then asked Caspars in a hoarse voice: " Didn’t you tell me not to bring anyone over recently?”

"She came to the door by herself. I don't know where she got the news. And she is the same person as you. There is nothing I can do..." Kaspars explained.

So the man frowned and looked at Alice, who had already put on the hood. Noticing his gaze, Alice raised her head and responded calmly: "Just think I'm lucky."

The man glanced at Alice coldly, understanding that driving her away now was definitely not a wise choice, so he could only vent his anger on Caspars: "Next time, remember to tell me in advance, otherwise, hum! "

Then, he closed the door, turned around, and led Alice through the dark living room and into the living room on the first floor.

The only light source in the living room is a candle on the coffee table. The dim light is not enough to illuminate the entire living room. A few people wearing hoods and iron masks sit together in this dim light... It really looked like the scene of an unknown cult gathering.

Although she was complaining in her heart, Alice lowered her head quietly on the surface and found an inconspicuous seat in the corner to sit down.

The man walked over and said something in the ear of an old gentleman sitting on a single sofa. The old man glanced at Alice and nodded, so the man left.

Alice then understood that her stay was temporarily acquiesced.

In this atmosphere of silence and vigilance, several more people came here one after another, making the sparse figures gradually become denser.

"It seems that these are the people today," the old gentleman said after an unknown amount of time, "Let's get started."

He didn't mention me deliberately... After the old gentleman finished speaking, Alice's eyes flashed slightly under her lowered eyelashes.

"I want to buy the medulla crystal of the 'Elf Spring', who has it?" After a brief silence, a man sitting not far from Alice suddenly said loudly, startling Alice.

Alice turned her head and glanced at the man beside her. His hood was opened back, revealing a masked face. The fat on the lower half of his face that was not covered by the mask was clearly visible and was still shaking as he spoke. Alice narrowed her eyes slightly. Certain features on the lower half of the man's face gave Alice a sense of familiarity, and she suspected that this was someone she knew.

Before the man noticed Alice's gaze and turned his head, Alice withdrew her gaze and lowered her head as before, waiting for the others to speak.

There was silence in the air. The man did not get the answer he wanted. He clicked his lips twice and muttered: "Really, every time I ask... I also brought four bottles of potions. They can It effectively stops bleeding and promotes wound healing. The effect is much better than going to the clinic, and it is effective within six months.”

Huh? Is he a pharmacist?

Alice suddenly found the source of that familiar feeling. She realized that the pharmacist in front of her was the pharmacist she had met in Tingen City. He was the guy who escaped. Damn it...

Alice was startled by the sudden murderous intention in her heart. She suppressed it suddenly, but deeper confusion filled her heart: How could I want to kill someone? How could I possibly want to kill someone over something like this?
A fear spread from the bottom of her heart. The best explanation is that her personality has changed drastically due to recent events - but if this is the case, Alice does not need to be afraid of this.

The budding murderous intention disappeared quickly after being discovered by Alice, leaving Alice unable to explore the source of this murderous intention. Apart from letting her realize that this idea definitely did not come from herself, it was of no use.

No, I can’t say it’s useless… at least it made me alert, otherwise I might have been slowly and unconsciously affected and turned into another person…

Alice calmed down her emotions under the cover of the hood. The schedule that had been temporarily placed after the promotion was moved forward again, and was on the same level as the promotion - she needed to find her past.

At this time, the Fat Pharmacist's potion had been bought by another person in the party, and a woman spoke: "I want to sell a weapon."

Alice, who did not bring any money, also pricked up her ears - she did not intend to buy or sell anything at this party from the beginning. Apart from transactions, the biggest effect of these parties on her was to help her grow into a A qualified extraordinary person.

"One is a rune steel sword, made by the Eternal Sun Church. It has purification and exorcism effects. It is the nemesis of undead creatures such as water ghosts, resentful souls, and living corpses. It can still be used for three years. Of course, it is also sharp enough to kill people. ." The woman's voice was rising and falling, obviously trying to hide her features, "For 500 pounds, or the Sequence 8 'Barbarian' formula, you can get it."

barbarian? I don’t know which path is Sequence 8...

No one responded, so the woman fell silent with the same disappointment.

"I want to sell a special extraordinary item," another person said shortly after. "This extraordinary item is called 'Wealth Accessories'. It can make people's wealth increase within three months. It only costs 2000 pounds." If you can get it, believe me, you will definitely get more than this in three months."

Not long ago, Alice, who was complaining that her sequence was suitable for gambling, fell silent, but she quickly realized something was wrong and asked aloud: "What about the side effects?"

"...If you don't transfer it to someone else within three months, you will become a pauper in the next half month. Even if you transfer it, it will be useless." The other party reluctantly gave it to someone else. Got the answer.

As a lucky person and about to become a priest of disaster, Alice feels that her understanding of the conservation of Europe and Africa has gone one step further.

(End of this chapter)