Moreover, each knife looks different. The most important thing is that there are some dark red marks on the body of each knife.

"Oh my god, Fayou, this is useless." Tucker slammed the box shut and handed it back to the cow-masked lady. "This is a whole set of bayonets stained with the blood of the third-order monster Fear Bat."

"Although the bayonet is soaked in blood, it has more tough and extraordinary characteristics, and cutting the target can induce fear in the opponent's heart, but the person who uses it will bear the same or several times the fear of the opponent."

"How should I put it... This thing is not useful. Although it is a third-level monster's thing, but the price... basically no one buys it, so I will give you 300 sous pounds."

A sharp knife that can induce fear in others?

Syl's eyes lit up, and one hand had already quietly reached into his pocket to find the wallet, and he began to count how much money he had.

If this knife is given to the clown, then this wave will be a lore.

Chapter 38 Chapter 38 Commission: Investigate the Holy Maiden of Hope (4/5)

"Ah, this..." The cow-mask lady obviously didn't expect that the Transcendent items she had collected so cheaply were so evil, and this side effect was almost daunting.

The cow-mask lady raised the box in her hand, looked around and asked, "Uh...does anyone want it? 299 Sou."

Although this price is about the price of cabbage for a third-tier item that is sold for a few thousand sous pounds.

But this kind of short knife, which stabs the opposite side, will also suffer the same or even several times the negative effect, which is of little use to everyone present.

Maybe it can be sold for a price of over a thousand in other extraordinary gatherings, but in the gathering of magicians, it is not worth the price.

After Seale counted, there were at least seven or eight 50-sous banknotes in his wallet, so he didn't have to worry about running out of money.

The most important thing now is to observe secretly to see if anyone bids, or how much she can lower the price by herself.

"250 Soviet pounds, is it true that no one wants it... No one wants it, so I will take it elsewhere..."

Anyone can hear the helplessness of Niu Niu, the head of the Niu has lowered and no longer raised.

Although going to other parties may fetch a higher price, there is no other party that is safer than this, at least there has not been any murder and robbery.

"240 Soviet pounds, I'll take it." The thin man who appraised the pendant just now raised his right hand.

"240...then..." Anyway, this is something that the cow-masked lady bought inadvertently, and she doesn't want to be greedy to make more money, her life is the most important thing.

"250," Seeing that something was wrong, Searle said directly, "250 Soviet pounds, I want it."

"Hey!" Syl said suddenly, which surprised the lady with the cow mask. She handed the box to Syl directly, "Okay, here you are, Niao Niao~"

Searle: "?"

This title made Searle feel unexpectedly uncomfortable, but she still pulled out five 50-sous coins from her pocket with her hand, rolled them into a circle, and handed them to the cow-masked lady.

"260 Soviet pounds." The thin man was still thinking about increasing the price, maybe he wanted to take it and take a risk to resell it at other parties to make some money.

"No, I've already sold it to Niao Niao," the cow-masked lady shook her head, "You can buy it from her."

"Okay, then congratulations to this newcomer." The lean man shrugged and gave up.

Searle took the box, and the black and red box was icy cold in his hand, and he could feel the coldness of the items below through the box. Those who are not determined may start to tremble with fear when holding the box.

Sure enough, Mr. Tucker was right, this weapon is not useful.

Maybe before driving the opponent crazy, he was collapsed by the side effect of the sharp knife.

But Syl was not worried about this at all, and even felt that the more scared the clown card was, the more excited he would be.Because the clown card is a good player to play with fear.

After the rest of the people saw that Syl bought the sharp knife, they stopped looking at Syl and began to focus on the next item that needed to be identified.

After Syl put the box in his pocket, he turned to look at the cow-masked lady beside him: "Thank you."

Searle simply thanked him.

If the cow-masked lady had backed down just now and asked Syl to bargain with that skinny man, it really didn't know how much it would cost to get this thing down, and it was very likely that Syl would have missed this item.

"You're welcome~" The cow-masked lady tilted her head, her voice sounded pleasant.Syl could imagine her smile without lifting the mask.

What an interesting person, if both sides are ordinary people, Syl doesn't mind having such an interesting friend.

But this is not an easy world, Searle can only choose to keep a distance and be vigilant about everything.

"Ahem..." After several collections, when everyone felt that the time was almost up, Arnold coughed, walked up to Tucker, and handed over a small box, "Mr. Tucker, help me see look at this."

"Well... let me see... oh my god!" Tucker scratched his head helplessly after reading it, "I said, Arnold, how many occupants did you accept? Way potion..."

"A bottle of scribe's potion, oh, and a copy of the apprentice's magic note, I'll take a look at it together, 300 sous."

New potions?

Syl, who had lowered his head, slowly raised his head and looked at the small box in Taka's hand.

Arnold took a lot of this potion... Could this be the magic potion of the first stage?Do magicians also drink medicine?

"Okay, thank you." Arnold took back the small box with a smile, and then said jokingly, "You don't need to drink this thing... It seems that it can't be sold, 200 sous Pound, does anyone want it? Feed yourself a Tier [-] Demon Pet or something."

As he said that, A Nuo reached out and touched the black cat on his head. The black cat stretched, and the purple light in its eyes flickered.

While saying these words, Arnold glanced at Syl intentionally or unintentionally.

Obviously, this is determined to sell favors to Searle.

Searle took a deep breath, reached into his pocket, and began counting his money.

One...two...fortunately, plus some 10-sou notes, I could barely make up 200 sous.

An opportunity to allow oneself a clown card or a doctor card to have an extraordinary career is not to be missed.

Thinking of this, Seale slowly raised his right hand: "200 Soviet pounds."

No one raised the price. Even if you add another 200 sous pounds to the finished potion, it won't be a loss.

But everyone present knew that Arnold would give some benefits to newcomers every time, so they all sold Arnold face, which was already an unwritten rule.

"It seems that no one will continue to bid." Arnold walked up to Searle with a smile, and put the box into Sill's hand, "It's yours."

Syl took out 200 sous pounds change from his pocket and handed it to Arnold, who accepted it with a smile.

"If you owe a favor, you owe it...Anyway, it's up to you whether you want to pay back the favor or not. In the worst case, you can pay him back." Syl thought about it, and put the matter aside for the time being.

"Okay, there shouldn't be anything to read, right?" Tucker yawned, "Fellows, see you next week."

"Thank you, Mr. Tucker." Arnold also walked to Tucker, and then looked at the magicians around him and said, "Then... has anyone issued a reward task this week?"

As soon as Arnold finished speaking, a girl wearing an unknown monster mask raised her right hand.

"Please tell me, Miss Monster."

Miss Monster looked around, and said lightly: "The task is to investigate the travel trajectory, living habits and various data of the Holy Maiden of Hope. No direct contact is required. The more comprehensive, the higher the reward."

"The initial remuneration is 3000 Soviet pounds."

When everyone heard the price, their pupils shrank slightly.

Even Mr. Tucker had a look of surprise on his face.

Starting with 3000 Soviet pounds, just to investigate the trajectory of life, this is already enough respect for the Goddess of Hope.

But everyone remained silent.

None of them are very strong, and no one dares to make this money, even the strongest Mr. Tucker here.

In the silence, a hand wearing a black glove was raised.

"I can."

Chapter 39 Chapter 39 Conflict Escalation (5/5)

Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, and in the next second, less than half of them laughed out loud.

"Little sister, this money is not easy to earn. The Church of Hope is notoriously protective of the calf." The thin man who had raised the price with Searle kindly reminded him.

"Niaoniao, don't go." Ms. Niu Niu also tugged on the sleeve of the person who raised her hand.

That's right, Syl raised his hand to investigate the Holy Maiden of Hope.

I check myself!

Isn't the 3000 sous pounds earned for nothing?I can even report the measurements of the Holy Maiden to you!

And let other people investigate him, and the feeling of someone staring at him all the time will make Syl feel even more uncomfortable, and he doesn't even dare to find a place to transform.

But if you check yourself, you don't have such worries.

Maybe you can rely on investigating your own excellent performance and know who is checking yourself behind it.

I can even join in their follow-up plans, no matter what they want to do to me, I can know.

"You?" The girl finally spoke, with a strong distrust in her tone, "How do you prove that you can do it?"

"Is there any paper and pen?" Syl looked at Arnold and asked.

"Uh...yes, wait for me." Arnold hurried to find a pen.

Arnold didn't expect that the newcomer recommended by old Kelly would be so ruthless.

As soon as I came up, I accepted the commission of the monster girl. In the past, the commission of the monster girl was taken by several members of the salon after discussing it together.

But A Nuo also began to be curious about how the beak mask girl would accomplish this task... A Nuo felt a little excited when he thought of this.

It was as if he had personally participated in the exciting extraordinary world.

Soon, Arnold found a pen and a newspaper, because he couldn't find any other paper in a short time.

Passing the things to Searle, Searle just took the newspaper and the pen, and when he saw that it was a newspaper, he suddenly changed his mind and looked down.

While reading it, he also sketched on the newspaper. After about 2 minutes, Syl handed the newspaper to the monster mask girl.

"Wasting time..." the monster girl said lightly, and then read the newspaper.

Then, she saw the traces of Sill's painting on it, just painted horizontal lines under some letters.

"What a mess...huh?"

The monster girl originally planned to put it down at a glance, but when she put together the scattered words, she was stunned.

【Sill Saint】

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