System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Arnold heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Syl following him.

What an unsmiling lady...

I don't know if my compliment just now made the other party feel more bored.

As Arnold walked, he introduced the people present at the banquet and their general personalities to Searle.

Basically, the process of the salon is not long. First, we greet each other, and then we sell directly or buy the items we need.

The authenticity of these items will be identified by the well-informed Mr. Tucker.

After the item exchange link, it is free to chat and get acquainted with each other or discuss magic.

When the two were about to reach the second floor, Syl felt a palpitation on the last step of the stairs.

This is the same feeling as when I saw Ashara in the form of the Glorious One before, but this time the palpitations are much weaker.

"Don't worry, Miss." Seeing Syl stop, Arnold took out a purple card from his coat pocket, "You just need to take out your invitation letter, and you can pass."

When the spirit vision was not turned on, Syl had no idea what was in front of her. She just took out the card, but did not act rashly.

Then Syl watched Arnold walk over with the card, stepped on the last step of the stairs, and disappeared as if he had stepped into another space.In front of him was still an empty, somewhat dilapidated wooden staircase.

Suddenly, Arnold's head stuck out from the void, looked at Syl with a smile and said, "Come in, I can't wait to introduce you to everyone."

After hesitating for a while, Syl squeezed the card in his hand, and then stepped on the last step.

Nothing happened, Syl passed the stairs smoothly to the second floor.And Arnold was standing not far in front of her, waiting for her.

Syl glanced back, and the long beak of the mask seemed to poke some space when he turned around, and the first half disappeared.

And behind him, there is obviously only the stairs that he came up just now.

Is this something like an enchantment?Or some strange spell?

Searle didn't ask any more questions, and followed Arnold directly.

After passing through the ban, the decoration style of the second floor is obviously much more grand, and the place is also more spacious than the first floor. It seems that the second floors of the two neighboring shops have been opened up, and they have been combined to form such a large banquet hall. .

No one would have imagined that the second floor of several clothing stores would be such a connected banquet hall.

Stepping on the thick red carpet, Syl followed Arnold to a place where there were many long tables. There were many fresh food, vegetables and fruits on the long table covered with yellow cloth, and there were many small round tables and chairs nearby, which was more convenient. People you know sit and enjoy food or chat together.

There were already many people inside, and most of the round tables were filled with people, chatting with each other softly. After seeing Arnold and Syl come in, the chat inside stopped.

Almost everyone turned their heads to look at Syl, and then at Arnold, as if waiting for him to give an explanation.

"This is a newcomer recommended by the old Kelly. He likes magic but hasn't learned it yet. I hope everyone can get along well with the newcomer." Arnold smiled and introduced Syl to everyone.

After the introduction, Arnold also smiled and turned to look at Searle and said, "Please sit down wherever you like, you're welcome."

Most people also lost interest in Syl after hearing that Syl was a newcomer with no magic at all, even though she was a girl with a good figure.

Syl nodded to Arnold and looked around.

There were people sitting around almost every table, most of them were wearing masks, and Seale didn't know where to sit for a while.

Suddenly, Searle saw a particularly conspicuous girl wearing a big cowhide headgear, who was holding a small white beige fruit and stuffing it through the nostril of the headgear.

puff......

The picture is too magical. Although Searle didn't make any movements on the surface, he was already laughing out loud in his heart.

And the lady with the cow mask was sitting alone.

Syl looked around and walked towards the woman with the cow mask.

Seemingly noticing someone approaching, the cow-masked lady who was about to stuff another fruit into her nose shook her hand, and the fruit fell onto the table.

"Three seconds...three seconds..." The cow-masked lady muttered something, quickly reached out to pick up the fruit, and stuffed it into the cow's nose again, "Ahhh."

After quickly chewing and swallowing the fruit, the cow-masked lady raised her head and looked at Syl.

"Hi, hello...ah no, today is...moo—" imitating the yak, the woman called to Syl.

"..." A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead under Syl's mask.

"I thought it was raining, but she made you speechless^^"

"No, wise magicians are generally not so... simple, maybe this is the default rule in the salon? After all, many people wear animal masks." Syl thought quickly.

Later, Seale decided to respond in the same way.Since he was wearing a silver bird's beak mask that looked like a crow's beak, Syl sat down, looked at the cow mask lady, and said hello.

"Ga...ga oh?"

It was so embarrassing that the face under Syl's mask felt like it was on fire.

But Searle's reply seemed to make the lady on the opposite side very excited, and she said happily:

"Moo~moo!"

Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Fayou~ This is not fun! (3/5)

Everyone talked about magic in a serious way, but when it came to Syl, it became a zoo exchange meeting.

As if two Erhas broke into a serious banquet, Searle quickly discovered the problem, lowered his head, and ignored the cow-masked lady next to him.

But no matter what, the lady next to her who sounded like she was in her 20s wearing a cow mask, her cute behavior did make Searle's originally depressed mood a little better.

Sure enough, sand sculptures are contagious.

After a while, another girl in a black robe and a strange animal-shaped mask entered the banquet hall. She glanced at Syl, then nodded at Arnold, and sat down at a random place. .

"It seems that everyone has already come. Today is really unexpected." Arnold stood up, walked to the middle of the banquet hall, clapped his hands, and continued to laugh, "It seems that everyone has a lot of needs. and harvest, then let’s get started.”

"Mr. Tucker, I'll leave it to you later."

After finishing speaking, Arnold looked at a slightly obese middle-aged man on the field. He had two catfish-like beards hanging on both sides of his mouth, and he looked rather simple and honest.

"Okay, no problem," the man named Tucker stood up with a smile, and said with a slight accent of the Uttar Pradesh of the Great Saaya Empire, "If you have anything that needs to be appraised for sale, you can find me Check it out."

Just helping to appraise the income of 150 sou pounds in one afternoon, this is really a bargain.

As Tucker's words fell, everyone on the field looked in Tucker's direction, and someone was already walking in Tucker's direction with something they didn't know.

There were also many people who greeted him cordially. It seemed that Tucker was very popular here.

Syl also looked over curiously, and she also wanted to know what the items collected by the magicians were.

Magician items.

It sounds mysterious.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look too!" The cow-masked lady next to Searle clenched her fist and pointed her thumb in the direction of Tucker, then stood up and walked over.

Syl, who wanted to learn more, also stood up and walked towards the place where the crowd gathered.

Of course, even if people are gathered together, everyone is separated by a certain distance, and they don't touch each other, they just look at each other not close or far away.

At this time, Tucker was holding a necklace and watching.

On the necklace is a row of sharp teeth of an unknown beast, and in the middle is a fang-shaped thing that resembles a ruby.

When Searle saw it, he thought it was a good thing, at least the workmanship was quite good, but he didn't know what special function it had.

"Hey... Fayou, where did you buy this tooth?" Tucker held the necklace and looked at the thin man who handed him the necklace.

"Uh... inherited from the ancestors, something passed down from the father's side." The man felt a little excited when he saw Tucker's attitude.

"Heirloom? Not bad, the tiger teeth look good, the red stone is also well carved, and there is no problem with the color and luster."

The more Tucker said, the light in the thin man's eyes became brighter.

"Tsk... Except that it's not true, everything else is pretty good. It doesn't have any supernatural features. I can give you an estimated price of 5 sous. It's good as a jewelry."

After Tucker finished speaking, the skinny man's face suddenly collapsed, and he pointed to the gemstone with some reluctance and said, "But when I infuse it with spiritual energy, it will emit a strange red light... ...."

"Fayou, you can just find a piece of glass on the side of the road and fill it with spiritual energy, and it will glow." Tucker returned the thing to the thin man, "Next."

The man stuffed the pendant into his pocket with some disappointment, it seemed that he was going to sell it to a gem shop to get his blood back.

At this time, a man wearing a wolf mask and wearing a neat black suit passed the crowd and walked in front of Tucker.

"Hey, isn't he an old wolf? What good things did he bring this time?"

Tucker greeted the black wolf mask enthusiastically, but the man called Old Wolf ignored him, and just handed out an item wrapped in linen in his hand.

Seeing that the old wolf ignored him, Tucker stopped greeting him, took the item instead, and opened it carefully.

It was a small pink brain in a small bottle, floating with the light yellow liquid in the bottle.

"This..." Tucker narrowed his eyes slightly, observing carefully.

In the back, he even opened the bottle and took a sniff.

"Ouch—that's the smell—vomit..." Tucker couldn't stop retching, and the people next to him frowned when they smelled it.

Even through the mask, Searle's sensitive nose caught the smell.

Vomit... I don't know how to describe it, but it's a weird smell that hits my brain straight.

"The brain of the secret monkey... the main ingredient of the second-order potion of the occupant's path." After Tucker recovered, he handed the bottle back to the old wolf, "As for the price, I think it is 777 sous pounds The price is about the most suitable.”

"Thank you." The old wolf took the potion, thanked him, and then withdrew from the crowd with the potion tightly in his hand, as if he had no intention of selling it.

"Potion?" Syl pondered over the term, a little confused.

Possessor Path...Second Order, Potions.Does it have the same effect as the holy medicine of the church?

Isn't this drug exclusive to the church?

However, Syl was still not sure if this was the medicine obtained from other churches, but she also felt that this trip was not a bad one.

At least I saw the main material of the second-order potion.

Then what was in the bottle of holy medicine that I drank?Thinking of this, Syl felt his scalp go numb.

At this moment, the cow-masked girl standing beside Syl also walked forward.

The girl took out a long box from the cobalt blue robe and placed it in front of Tucker.

"Long time no see, Niuniu." Tucker also greeted the cow-masked girl with a smile, then picked up the box and opened it.

What I saw inside the box were rows of slender sharp knives, about as wide as an index finger and as long as a palm, small and delicate.