Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 246 Trading
To him, it didn't matter that he didn't have a mask. After all, this was Backlund, and he didn't have any acquaintances except Audrey, Xio and Forsi.

Of course, the latter two people definitely didn't think so, and they didn't think Chris was very familiar with them.

Mr. A's party is not as rigorous as Mr. "Eye of Wisdom's" party. You only need to knock on the door with the correct password to attend. There is no need for recommendation from acquaintances, and there is no need to publish the password in the newspaper to determine the party time.

As one of the divine envoys of the "Aurora Society", Mr. A believes in his own strength, and at least those who have deceived others at the party or have designs on other attendees will never appear at the party again.

Chris just heard three footsteps behind him, which meant that Audrey had also followed, but he did not look back.

About 20 meters behind him, Audrey Hall let her delicate braids hang loosely behind her head, letting her smooth blond hair hang loosely behind her head. She did not wear earrings, necklaces or other decorations, and was wearing an ordinary dark loose coat. .

But it just looks ordinary and low-key, with no gorgeous patterns. In fact, the price of this coat is 15 pounds.

Audrey used her extraordinary ability to silently observe the young man in front of her who was suspected of being a "hermit".

She somehow felt that the "hermit" was not as mysterious as it seemed during the Tarot meeting.

She was even more confused about how such a young man joined the "Moss Trappist Order" and what kind of story happened to him.

After Chris knocked on the wooden door according to the pattern of three long and two short, the door was slowly opened from the inside. The guard glanced at him and let him out without asking any questions.

The space inside the house is not small, and the living room is twice as big as the living room of the house Wilmot left to Chris.

A man in black robe is sitting on a single sofa, wearing a hood, only his lips and jaw are exposed, he is very mysterious.

He raised his lips slightly, making people feel that he was silently mocking everyone.

Mr. A, "The Hanged Man" pathway sequence 5, "Shepherd".

Next to him, there is a blackboard with many words written on it, with different handwriting and very obvious traces of smearing.

The coffee table, chairs and sofas in front of the blackboard are tilted, but they all face the blackboard, leaving a space in front for people to move around.

Chris found a seat on the edge and sat down. He didn't look at the door again and didn't care where Xio, Forsi and Audrey were sitting.

The door was closed by the doorman. At this time, the hall was almost full of people.

Mr. A’s waiter came from a distance and distributed pens and papers to the unprepared participants one after another.

Xio and Forsi attended the party not because they wanted to make a purchase. They came with Audrey, who wanted to see what the "Hermit" looked like.

But in order not to be suspected, Xio and Forsi casually wrote down some very rare materials on the paper. Audrey, thinking about her need for Russell's diary, wrote on the white paper " Russell's Notes".

Chris watched the thin waiter walking towards him, thinking all the time.

He knew that if someone handed a note with a request written on it to the waiter, the waiter would read the content on the note three times as a reminder when registering the information on the blackboard.

If someone wants to trade, they will apply secretly, and then the waiter will take the parties to the small room to conduct a secret transaction.

But what he wanted was the "Mobile Type Demonic Brainstem", and he doubted that no one in the attendees had this very rare main ingredient for Sequence 6 potions.

He came to the party because he wanted to trade directly with Mr. A, the initiator of the party.

Chris thought for a moment and decided to keep a low profile. He directly wrote the words "Need the Movable Type Demon Brainstem" on the note and handed it to the waiter.

After the waiter collected the notes, he mixed them together and wrote the corresponding text on the blackboard after reading one.

"Mobile type demon brainstem."

The second the waiter read the note written by Chris, Mr. A suddenly raised his head and looked at Chris with his deep eyes under his hood.

What, he knew it was me who wrote it?

Chris felt the slightly malicious gaze, but he made no move or reaction.When Audrey heard the waiter's words, she turned her head slightly and looked at Chris, becoming even more convinced that this person was the "hermit".

But the other participants did not know this. Some of them were slightly excited and were obviously ready to trade certain materials; some were silent and expressionless, and they must be disappointed in their hearts.

After a while, when the party entered a break, the waiter quietly walked up to Chris and whispered:

"Sir, someone wants to trade with you."

oh?Is there anyone else with a "moveable type demon brainstem"?
Chris raised his eyebrows and followed the waiter, turning left and right, into a small room, where Mr. A was sitting behind the table.

It really is Mr. A...

Chris lowered his head slightly and did not speak.

"Do you want to buy 'Movable Type Magic Brain Stem'?" Mr. A spoke first.

"Yes." Chris replied.

"But this potion's main ingredient is already very rare, don't you know?"

There is a bait that is not easily discovered in Mr. A’s words. He first defined the “Mobile Magic Brain Stem” as “magic potion material”. If Chris immediately answered “I know”, Mr. A would think that he was a magic potion. Member of the Ascetic Order.

If Chris hesitates a little, it means that the person who wants to buy the "Mobile Type Demon Brain Stem" is not him, but someone else.

Chris didn't think much about it, but he didn't fall into the trap. Instead, he asked:
"how much is it?"

The corners of Mr. A’s mouth raised slightly:

"It seems that you are not short of money. 'Mobile Type Demon Brainstem', 2000 pounds, in stock."

Chris shook his head expressionlessly:

"I don't have that much cash."

"Oh, then I think our conversation can be over. There is no point in continuing."

"But I have a potion recipe that you may need. I think it must be worth more than 2000 pounds.

But the recipe is not complete, I only have its main ingredients. "

"Oh? Tell me." Mr. A became interested.

"Darkless One, the main ingredient of the potion formula," Chris raised his eyes to meet his gaze, "I think its value must be more than 2000 pounds."

Mr. A's breathing gradually became rapid. He looked Chris up and down and asked:

"Where did you get it?"

"You don't have to worry about it, you just need to consider whether to trade with me, right?"

Chris said in a humble tone.

He wanted to use this gesture to tell Mr. A that he was not afraid of him.

"Yes, that's true..." Mr. A steadied his breathing, "But I want to make sure you didn't lie to me."

He winked at the waiter, who then left the room.

(End of this chapter)