Wizard

On the solid hardwood stairs, the pierced crystal ankle boots of Tasie stepped on it, making the sound of "Da Da Da" footsteps, crisp and sweet.

Seeing Lei Meng, who was jumping all the way to the corner of the stairs and turning around with a grimace, wrapped her fur coat tightly, her mood improved.

But when Raymond also stepped onto the second floor, an old hoarse voice echoed with some fatigue. "Who?"

Raymond, who did not respond, turned his sights and quickly observed the room in front of him.

All the windows are blocked by thick curtains. In the very dimly lit floor, there is a very long table. A bald old man is sitting on a recliner behind the table and rubbing his eyes, as if he had just With the appearance of being awakened, he also looked at Raymond and Xiao Si Taqian who appeared at the top of the stairs with a searching eye.

Feeling the vague energy fluctuations in the room, and after detecting that the bald old man was a third-level wizard apprentice, Raymond took off the hat he was covering on his head and walked over with Stacy Xiao.

The bald old man, who had squinted his eyes and stood up, showed a memory-like expression on his face. "My lord, what do you need?"

Looking at the mess of little things on the long table, Raymond repeated his request again. "I want to buy sunburn potion!"

With Raymond's opening, the aura peculiar to the first-class wizard was also exuded by Raymond.

The bald old man, whose eyes became serious immediately, lowered his head respectfully as his expression became surprised. "Dear Master Wizard, you are welcome to visit the Shadow House branch, but if you have an urgent need for Burning Flare Potion, you may be disappointed."

My heart sank, but before Raymond could ask, the bald old man quickly introduced him. "Originally, there was a bottle of Sunburn Potion here. But it was ordered by a guest last night, but if you can wait a few days, then the potion will be delivered in a week."

"A week later?" Raimon frowned, repeating his words, and immediately gave instructions to the chip. "Judging the changes in the body according to the sunburn medicine obtained a week later!"

"The mission is established and the analysis begins..."

The stereotyped chip sound echoed in my mind, Raymond with red dots flashed in his pupils, and a lot of data appeared in his eyes.

But the bald old man standing behind the table pulled the rope that didn't know where it led after he finished speaking, causing a crisp bell to ring in the whole room.

Seeing that Raymond's expression was a little ugly, his tone contained a guilty bald old man. He immediately gave suggestions. "I'm really sorry, although the value of this medicine is not high, but because there is no market all year round, there is only one bottle of reserve here. But as long as you give me a week, I can help you with the most difficult medicine. get ready!"

"Why does the reservation take a week?" I ignored the bald old man's suggestion. And Raymond, who lacked the corresponding understanding of the House of Shadows, also began to ask questions while waiting for the chip to make a conclusion. "Since it's just a reservation. Can you contact the buyer for me? I'm willing to pay a high price for him to transfer."

"Dear sir, although the buyer has not taken the bottle of potion," a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, but the bald old man quickly shook his head with a wry smile. "But the person who bought this bottle of sunburn medicine is definitely worth a lot."

I just wanted to speak, but he heard the sound of footsteps coming from across the stairs. Immediately he closed his mouth and pulled the chair beside him and sat down.

Seeing that an apologetic bald old man appeared on his face, he quickly sat down, and after the delicate young man brought refreshments and disappeared at the stairs. Raymond said solemnly. "This medicine is very important to me. Since you can't help me, please tell me his name."

"Respected sir, this is absolutely impossible!" The bald old man who smiled bitterly just refused. "The items sold in the House of Shadows require the identity of the buyer to be kept secret. I really can't handle your request."

After carefully observing the expression of the bald old man, seeing that he didn't seem to be perfunctory, Raymond frowned into thought.

But the weird atmosphere spreading in the room made the little Stacy standing next to Raymond a little frightened, she tightly grasped Raymond's palm and leaned in.

Taking Straussie in his arms, the conclusion of the chip also happened to be fed back. "The mission is completed, the deduction is as follows..."

The three-dimensional model that appeared in Raymond’s line of sight, with the blue dots on it representing the icy energy, spread rapidly with the rapid passage of time, even if you continue to take red rouge six-leaf clover and inflammation. The solvent configured by the heart of the lizard, this cold energy will also spread to Raymond's body in a week, causing his body's functions to suffer irreparable damage.

"6% of the leg muscle tissue is necrotic, and the system has dropped below 2 points," Lei Meng pursed his mouth and looked at the chip's conclusion silently, his face turned pale. "The consequences are unbearable!"

The heavy mood caused Raymond's pressure field to radiate again. The cold pressure field caused the temperature in the room to drop sharply, and the bald old man sitting down turned pale.

"Respected sir," the bald old man, who was suppressed by the pressure field and the icy breath, trembled and looked a little unbearable. "This is the Shadow House branch. It's useless for you to embarrass me so much!"

Looking directly into the eyes of the bald old man, Raymond, who leaned his body closer to the long table, became cold. "If you can't help, even if the Shadow House is your backer, people facing death threats can do anything!"

The bald old man, who had been imprisoned in the chair by Raymond Weil's pressure field, showed fear on his face, and his cheeks twitched and his expression became shocked. "If I say it, the House of Shadows will kill me!"

"Said to die later, don't say die now!" He took the pressure field back, and handed the snacks on the table to Raymond of Strassy, ​​but his tone became flat. "A wizard who has no retreat can do anything."

"This is the Shadow House branch, dear lord!" Even without the suppression of the pressure field, the bald old man's face is still extremely pale, but he is still trying to persuade him. "In two days there will be an inspection of the House of Shadows, you can't escape!"