Chapter 121 Bullets



The only candle flickered with a dim flame, illuminating the dark shadows on the walls around the living room.

Klein found a position that was most convenient for escape. He looked around and saw the old man with deep wrinkles on his cheeks, the Eyes of Wisdom, and the chubby-faced Pharmacist.

Well, after another comparison, although he was wearing an iron mask that covered the upper half of his face, it was basically confirmed that he was the rude man I met in the small theater of Rice Circus... Klein retracted his gaze and waited for the party to officially begin. The lady with the "craftsman" behind her was covered up quite tightly, just like most of the participants, so he couldn't confirm whether she had arrived before she spoke.

After a few minutes, the Eye of Wisdom looked up at the mechanical clock on the wall and laughed:

"There are a lot of people here today."

"Let's get started."

Before he finished speaking, the chubby pharmacist spoke first:

"I need a supernatural creature for experiments, preferably a beast, preferably one that has been subdued and is not too dangerous."

Extraordinary beast creatures? Klein was slightly touched by what he heard.

He remembered what the other party had said in the circus theater, and that the other party seemed to be able to read the thoughts of the beasts.

He is just a "pharmacist", but he has such abilities and is still looking to buy extraordinary beast creatures. Well, after I sold him the medullary crystal of the Elf Spring, he should have gathered all the materials and got promoted... In other words, the sequence after "pharmacist" is related to driving wild beasts? Klein made a guess based on the known information.

At this time, someone sneered and responded to the "pharmacist":

"Who would keep a supernatural being by their side?"

"It's dangerous and easy to be discovered. Wouldn't it be more convenient and covert to just kill them and preserve the extraordinary materials?"

The "pharmacist" never admits defeat in words, and immediately snorted:

"Stupid idea!"

"You can't guarantee that the extraordinary materials on that extraordinary creature are exactly what you need and can be sold. It's better to tame it, drive it, make it a helper, and double your strength..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually became lower and he felt as if he had revealed some important secrets.

Shit! Why can’t I control my mouth? The pharmacist slapped himself hard in his heart.

As expected... Klein nodded imperceptibly.

The pharmacist's needs were undoubtedly not met. Most of the participants here were not of high sequence, and were not people of prominent status in Backlund. They themselves lived a relatively cautious life, barely surviving. How could they possibly afford to raise an extraordinary creature?

Moreover, more importantly, wild supernatural creatures are often very hostile to humans. Once you meet one, it is either you or I die. If you want to capture one alive, you must have a strong enough team, or crush the opponent in strength. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some sequencers have special abilities that are just right for this situation.

After a moment of disappointment, the pharmacist coughed twice and said:

"I brought a lot of potions with me, all of which you know the effects of. If you want any, just ask when we're almost done."

Are there several potions for healing injuries, making oneself violent, and improving that ability? Klein muttered to himself, chuckled, and gave the other party an idea:

"You can buy the Sequence 9 formula, find the corresponding extraordinary materials, and then mix it into a potion. Feed it to the beast you like. In this way, you will have a Sequence 9 extraordinary creature. You can then continue to upgrade it through subsequent potions."

"Of course, the premise of all this is that you have enough financial resources and can deal with out-of-control defective products."

The pharmacist was stunned for a few seconds, and then he said:

“What a luxury.”

"It's already difficult enough for me to save money and find the extraordinary materials I need. There's a high probability that animals will go out of control after taking the potion. Without a few attempts, it will be difficult to succeed."

"Anyone who can do this must have a mine or a bank."

Miss Justice from our Tarot Club probably has a supernatural creature... Klein suddenly felt sad for the pharmacist.

If one really lets go and makes money at all costs, Pharmacists are definitely the type of people in the Low Sequence that are most likely to amass a large amount of wealth. However, the problem is that this also makes it easy for them to be targeted by official Beyonders.

After several deals were completed or aborted, Klein heard a deliberately low voice:

"I only brought one extraordinary weapon this time."

"It consists of 50 bullets with different effects. 20 of them are engraved with the logo and symbols of the Sun Realm, forming a complete spell that can effectively purify ghost monsters and harm stronger resentful spirits and shadows. Therefore, they are called 'purification bullets'. There are 20 bullets targeting filthy and corrupted creatures, called 'demon hunting bullets'. The other 10 bullets are more restrained against evil monsters, called 'exorcism bullets'. The effects can be maintained stably for 18 months, or even longer."

"500 pounds for 50 rounds, or the recipe for the 'Barbarian' potion, and a specially made revolver of the appropriate caliber."

As expected, they made similar bullets according to my suggestion last time, but they look more complicated than ordinary extraordinary weapons. It took so long to make a set... Klein didn't give others a chance and spoke directly:

"I have the recipe for the 'barbarian' potion."

At this time, a tall man also made an offer:

"Five hundred and fifty pounds."

In modern times, this is the most extraordinary weapon that is most convenient to carry and use!

The lady, who was hiding her voice tightly, said with uncontrollable joy:

"Excuse me sir, I prefer the 'barbarian' formula."

"600 pounds." The man raised the price again.

"No, this is not about money." The lady with the "craftsman" behind her turned her head and looked at Klein. "Deal! But please give the formula to Mr. Wisdom Eye first, and let him identify it."

Phew, luckily I got the "Black Emperor" card, otherwise I would have suffered a heavy loss today if I had encountered someone who raised the price so fiercely... Klein rolled up his robe and took out the "Barbarian" formula that he had written long ago from his inner pocket. He unfolded it and took a look:

"Sequence 8 'Barbarian', main materials: one Berserk Grass, a solid horn crystal of an Earth Rhino, auxiliary materials: one Deep-grained Walnut, one Bee Balm, 10 ml of pure water soaked from poplar bark, 100 ml of strong liquor."

After confirming that it was correct, Klein refolded the paper and handed it to the waiter.

Just like the last time, the old man "Eye of Wisdom" took out the ring with many tiny diamonds surrounding the green eye-like gem, simulated the extraordinary ability of the "Notary", and confirmed that the formula was authentic.

When the old gentleman announced that "the formula works", the lady with the "craftsman" behind her visibly breathed a sigh of relief and took out a palm-sized square iron box.

After the waiter handed it to her, she got the formula as she wished. She couldn't wait to spread it out on the spot and read it several times, as if she wanted to memorize it directly. Klein held the iron box in his hand, opened it with a snap, and examined the harvest.

The bullets in the iron box were divided into three piles. One part had a light golden hue, as if they had just been fished out of hot water. One part was silver in color, covered with patterns, icy yet sacred. The smallest part glowed with golden light in the brass color, and one could vaguely see many logos and symbols engraved inside.

Yes, it's true... In the field of mysticism, Klein still has this level of discernment. He closed the lid with a snap and put the item into the pocket under his robe.

As for the gift revolver, there was nothing special about its shape. The body of the gun was a darker brass color and the handle was made of walnut.

Since his underarm gun pouch was also lost during the last police raid, Klein could only put the revolver on his waist and cover it with clothes.

After completing the planned transaction, he looked around the living room and deliberately raised his voice and said:

"I need powerful purification items such as 'Sun Holy Water' and 'Sun Holy Emblem'."

"I can buy it with gold pounds, or I can trade it for a formula, such as the sequence 7 'Briber' that follows 'Barbarian'."

"Of course, if there are questions about the mysterious realm and the extraordinary world that need to be answered, I can give it a try, but I can't guarantee that I can answer them."

The pharmacist on the other side opened his eyes wide when he heard this. He felt that this was the "lucky guy".

However, he had only been a Beyonder for a short time, so how could he get so many valuable things? The more the pharmacist thought about it, the more he gnashed his teeth, feeling that he had made the wrong choice.

Luck is the most important thing!

The woman who bought the "barbarian" formula almost couldn't control herself and almost spoke in her original voice:

"I don't have what you need, but I can pay you in gold pounds, 800 pounds!"

Klein swallowed the word "deal" and thought about it before chuckling:

"I will only accept barter for now."

"I should come again at the next party. You can collect similar things in advance."

For the time being... The lady chewed on this word and nodded slowly:

"OK."

After that, no one else spoke. Klein's needs were also not met. Because in Backlund and in the Kingdom of Loen, believers of the "Eternal Blazing Sun" could be treated as cultists, so there were very few similar items circulating outside.

Klein was slightly disappointed, but he didn't care too much because he had a backup plan.

He clearly remembered that Miss Xiu had once sought out a Beyonder believer of "Eternal Blazing Sun" to perform purification!

And the lady who craves the Briber formula will surely be actively looking for it.

Klein stopped talking and listened to the subsequent transactions and exchanges.

As the party was drawing to a close, a participant of average build and no particular feature pinched the iron mask on his face and said in a deep baritone:

"I need the silk glands of an adult giant widow spider."

The silk glands of an adult giant widow spider? It sounds familiar. I seem to have heard of it somewhere... Klein frowned slightly and tried to recall it without using divination.

Suddenly, he remembered the source of the familiar feeling:

This is one of the main ingredients for the "Joyful Witch" potion!


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