I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 The underground trading market is still the same. In this spacious underground space, there are many stalls filled with bottles and cans. The customers are mostly occult enthusiasts, or among them, are also mixed with wild extraordinary people like the three of Xifa.

　　 Through Nephi’s persuasion...Um, or acting like a baby?

　　 In short, thanks to her hard work, Swain, the owner of the bar, agreed to Xifa, the ‘Becklund reporter’, to enter the trading market for unannounced visits, but must not disclose or disclose the detailed address of the market in newspapers.

　　 Xifa naturally agreed. He was originally a fake reporter, so he never thought about seeing the newspaper.

　　 However, in order to conceal his identity, he still plays the role of a reporter seriously.

　　He has commissioned Cavin to purchase the "Spirit Eater Stomach" and the auxiliary materials needed by the "Conspirator". If there is anything here...

　　 The former was collected for Forsi. If the material that he saw two months ago has not been sold, then he can make a little profit by reselling it to the writer.

　　 I remember that the "Spirit Eater Stomach Bag" was only sold for more than two hundred pounds at the time, but unfortunately I didn't know its value at the time, otherwise I should buy it and stock it up!

　　 Xifa thought about it this way, and walked to a stall selling homemade amulets. Looking at the amulets on the stall, Xifa thought of his sister in Enqi Town.

　　 When he and Hribel were learning to make amulets, his sister gave him a talisman for avoiding evil, which he still wears.

　　 Xifa touched his chest, and under the clothes, he hid this amulet.

　　 He smiled, squatted down, picked up some talisman at will and consulted the stall owner's price. After receiving some quotations, Sifa casually asked, "Isn't it profitable to sell these?"

Wearing dark black robes, the stall owner with very occult characteristics shook his head and said: "How can I just eat it. Don't look at my charms that seem to sell a lot of money, but if you use materials, labor, There is still time to calculate, but I didn’t actually make much."

　　 "It's fine if you want to do this, but there are some materials that are really difficult to get. So every piece of amulet in it took a lot of my effort."

　　 "Is that so, do you think you are happy with this kind of work?"

　　Sifah raised a question that was quite appropriate as a reporter, but saw that the stall owner's face suddenly turned black.

　　 "If you don't want to buy it, just get out, don't disturb my business."

　　 "Good, good."

　　 ‘Reporter’ Raleigh’s first interview ended in failure.

Then he strolled around the market at random and bought a piece of citrine symbolically. Just as Xifa passed by a stall selling ceremonial materials, he heard someone ask: "Is this the powder ground from'Shadow Grass'" ?"

　　Sifah glanced at him casually. It was a man in his thirties, wearing a black formal suit, a half-top hat, holding a golden snake-headed cane in his hand, and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

　　 At this time, he made an ear-listening movement, but his eyes floated upwards, and he didn't seem to hear the stall owner's reply. It was more like hearing a whisper from a secret existence, and there was an imperceptible madness in his eyes.

　　 But he quickly returned to normal, then nodded and said, "It turns out to be night grass. They look very similar, don't they?"

　　 He turned his arms and walked away gracefully.

　　 "That guy...not quite right." Sifa frowned, but didn't delve into it.

　　 It didn't take long before Cavin and Nafie came back. They seemed to have gained something. After a wink with Sifa, the three left the underground market.

　　 came out of the market, it was not too early, it was already evening.

　　 So Xifa proposed to eat at a nearby restaurant.

　　 Wharf area, in the ‘Golden Port’ restaurant, Xifa asked for a separate wing to facilitate communication between the three of them.

After 　　 was seated, Xifa first ordered the dishes, most of which were meat. After all, Nephi knew it was edible at first glance. While waiting for the dishes to be on the table, Calvin took out a box and a bottle.

　　 "This is the Spirit Eater's stomach pouch, 360 pounds."

　　 "The other is'The Whisperer's Gland', 285 pounds."

　　 "As for other materials, there are none in the market."

　　Cavin took out another handful of gold pounds. Before entering the bar, Sifa gave him a thousand pounds in advance, and now these are the remaining money.

　　 put the remaining 355 pounds back into his pocket, Sifa nodded, and put the materials away.

　　 Now, the "conspirator" potion is only left with "the blood of the lion", and everything else is already gathered.

　　 As for this ‘Spirit Eater’s Stomach Pouch’, it can be sacrificed to Mr. Fool at night and handed over to Forsi. But I didn't expect it to increase in price after only two months.

　　 has risen by more than a hundred pounds!

　　 Knowing that I should have bought it, then this time, I can make at least one hundred pounds.

　　 Cephalan felt sorry, but he didn't get too entangled in this issue. After putting away the materials, he asked: "Where are you?"

　　Cavin smiled and said, "I also bought an auxiliary material."

　　 Nafi said excitedly: "I bought a master material."

　　 She sighed again: "But it's so expensive. It cost me 650 pounds, which is enough for me to eat a lot of dice pies."

　　 "Believe me, when you become stronger, you will make more money." Sifa said in a tone of pay.

　　 Nafi nodded, and then asked: "Boss, how long will you stay in Tingen?"

　　Sifa thought for a while, and his affairs in Tingen were almost finished, except for Mr. Hardy to find out his father's diary, so as to analyze what kind of person his father was.

　　 then said.

　　 "It should be tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest, I have to go."

　　 Nafi stood up with a cry, UU reading www.uukanshu.com with a look of dismay: "So fast, I thought you could stay for a week or two."

　　 "I have other things to deal with, and I can't stay for too long." Sifa responded with a smile, and said with relief, "It doesn't matter, I have a hunch, we will meet again soon."

　　 Nafi is only Sequence 8, and now he has mastered the ‘playing method’. As long as he works harder, I believe it will not take long to digest the potion.

　　 Compared with the digestion of potions, it should be a matter of materials that restricts Nafie's advancement.

　　 The main material of Sequence 7 is between 600 and 800 pounds, and the auxiliary materials are separately included. Given Nafie's character and ability, it is estimated that he will not make much money.

　　 I was able to buy a master material today, I am afraid it was thanks to a few missions with myself two months ago that I could accumulate something.

　　 Well, let her collect it by herself first. If her potion has been completely digested, but the money or materials are still short, I will help her.

　　 At this time the food began to be served, and the faint sadness in Nafie's heart was quickly diluted by the aroma of the food, and finally disappeared.

　　 After having dinner, they went back to their homes and walked halfway, when Sifa suddenly remembered that he forgot to let Cavan use the hair of the Hadi father and son to do divination.

　　 opened the pocket watch and saw that it was still early, so Xifa went back, planning to finish the matter tonight.

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