He Comes From the Void

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Two hours later, there was movement downstairs.

Kai'Sa took away Kahn's paws, stood up and sorted out the clothes that had been stretched out, so that they were touching her body.

On the other side, Kahn had walked away from the bed, opened the door quietly, and observed in secret.

Kaisha leaned over, squeezed the nape of his neck, and expressed a little dissatisfaction.

"What? Did it hurt you?" Kahn turned his head to look at her.

Kaisha squinted and said nothing.

"Then I didn't say thank you?"

Kai'Sa followed his words and thought about it, and said thank you after the affection, which seemed strange no matter how she thought about it.

"Nothing, I just want to pinch it back."

Without continuing this shameless topic with Kahn, and leaning her head against the door, Kaisha saw two Vastals walking into the inn.

They are not Charo, but members of the Florta tribe. These Vastayas did not deliberately disguise, and the two bone plates protruding behind the shoulders can be clearly seen.

"Hey, let's find someone."

The shopkeeper is an old man with white eyebrows wearing a goose down fleece cloak, with a straight face and an indifferent expression. He looked up at them and said coldly, "Order first and then ask."

"We find someone to discuss business and leave without delay."

"I said, order food before asking. This is the rule here." The old man repeated sharply, and the guests in the entire lobby looked over.

The two Vastayas were obviously frightened and could not speak for a long time. It was probably the first time they saw such a fierce boss.

They can't help but look at the menu on the wall, and then can't help showing a disgusting expression. Obviously, there is a reason why they don't order food. There is a huge gap between traditional Vastaya and human recipes.

In the end, the two ordered a bottle of ale, finally prying the mouth of the shopkeeper.

The two communicated with the shopkeeper for a while, and then they heard the latter call a name. Soon, there was movement in the room next to Kahn, and with a rush of footsteps, the door of the next room was opened.

Kahn immediately closed the door, turned his head and glanced at Kai'Sa, who also looked surprised, only to know that the merchant from Kashuli lived next door.

After the merchant came to the lobby, he pushed the door open again.

"What's the matter with the shopkeeper? Is your business doing well today? Several groups of people have arrived." The businessman asked while leaning against the counter.

"Someone talks to you about business."

He pointed to the two Flortas sitting on the table. There was no sorrow or joy on his faces. It seemed that in his eyes, no one would delay him in making money, as long as the other party could abide by the rules.

The businessman looked at the two Vastias. After a while, he concealed his hands on the counter in his coat and then went over and sat down at their table.

"You two are looking for me to buy something? Hey, I am here with good things that are not available in the market."

The Vastaya looked around and asked in a low voice, "I heard you sell explosives here?"

"There is, but the price..." The businessman hesitated to speak, his intention was clear.

"Bring things, we have money." The Vastayas just wanted to finish talking about the business and leave here, eagerly took out the coins, and just scattered them on the table.

The businessman's eyes widened, and he almost collapsed on the table.

"Don't expose the money, put it away quickly." He stretched out his hand to gather the coins into a pile, seeming to remind him kindly, but sneakily took away a few and hid them in his sleeves, without being noticed by the Vasayas.

"I'm going back to get the goods, you wait." Then he got up and went back to the room, Kahn immediately covered the door.

"It seems that these Vastias don't understand the world." Kahn reached the door and said back to Kai'Sa.

"The merchant is not honest, I am afraid that the merchant will sell them the fakes, and then Charo will see it."

Kai'Sa's worries are valid. Although their purpose is to package the explosives, they have to make Charoise think the things are genuine before then.

Once it is discovered that there is a fake in advance, then they will cancel the plan. But once the plan is changed, who knows what will happen again.

"That's right." Kahn nodded approvingly: "Opportunity is here, Kai'Sa, you go to the next door now to make sure that the merchant will sell explosives to the Vasayas."

Kai'Sa was stunned for a moment. She had just thought about it, and Kahn had already figured out a countermeasure.

"Any method is okay?"

"Scare him, just inspect the goods again."

"Understood." Kaisha nodded, took off her coat, covered her body with her skin armor, and then concealed her figure out of thin air.

There was a ripple in the air, and Kai'Sa had quietly escaped into the next room.

Kaisha glanced around, just in time to see the merchant taking out a package from under the bed. She walked over and stepped on the vendor's hand, the sharp bulge of her armor made him scream in pain.

Kai'Sa strangled his throat, and the latter showed a look of horror. Obviously I didn't see anything, but I felt that someone was by my side.

This is also the reason why Kahn didn't do it himself. He can also go through walls, but there is no way to become invisible. And let Kai'Sa come to have no such worries.

"Shut up, you will never be able to scream out anymore." Kaisha shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing the hoarse voice that seemed to come from the void, the businessman nodded in horror. He has realized how dangerous his situation is, his life is important, and he must agree to any requirements first.

"Is this the explosive you stole from the Kashuli Arsenal?" Kaisha moved her foot away from the opponent's wrist and gently touched the package on the ground.

"No, this is just a pack of fireworks..." the businessman replied tremblingly.

"What about explosives? Don't tell me you don't have one."

"Yes..." He quickly pulled out another identical package from under the bed.

"Prove it to me."

The businessman tremblingly stretched out his blood-stained hand, opened the package and squeezed out a handful of black powder, and placed it on the floor with a match to light it.

Only a "pop" explosion sounded, a small group of hot air flames exploded, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only traces of scorched black.

This is strong gunpowder, no doubt ~www.readwn.com~ Kai'Sa saw Sara using this kind of gunpowder to make gunpowder in Bilgewater.

"Take it away and sell the explosives to those two Vasayas. If you dare to cheat when I find out, just wait for it to be turned into a human bomb."

Kaisha said sharply, scaring the merchant directly to kneel and begging for mercy.

"The heroine is doing well, let me go, I will never steal anything again!"

She kicked him again and told him to crawl quickly.

"Go down to complete the transaction, cover the wound on your hand, and don't expose it, otherwise you will have money and die."

Finally, the businessman wiped away his tears and hurriedly left the house.

Kai'Sa looked at the closed door, then at the pack of fireworks on the ground, thought about it, picked up the pack and brought it back to her house.

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