I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 Looking at the materials in the box and the two sequence formulas in his hand, Xifa's first reaction was to sacrifice to Mr. Fool.

　　 But then I thought about it, this is only Sequence 8 and Sequence 7, and I am afraid that the ‘Fool’ would not appreciate it.

　　 Well, it's better to wait until you get the high-sequence items from the fortune teller's path before offering sacrifices.

　　 As for how to deal with these things, Sifa immediately had an idea: "It's cheaper for you, Cavin."

　　The hunter needs a partner, and Cavan is also a fortune-teller. Sifa hopes to develop him into his own partner. Now these things are regarded as investments.

　　 He put away the materials and formulas, and then processed the body of Bellius. After confirming that there were no traces left, Xifa left in peace.

At night.

　　He came to the Hunter Club, walked into the lobby, and walked straight towards the fortune-teller. Tonight, Cavin didn't account for someone else. He was sitting in a chair and reading a book, Lan Qi was lying on his lap, allowing the fortuneteller to rub his head, making comfortable calls from time to time.

　　 "Guess what I brought you?" Sifa sat down.

　　Cavin put down the book, with a dazed expression: "What are you bringing me, Mr. Duke?"

　　 "Aren't you a fortuneteller?" Sifa deliberately said.

　　Cavin shrugged his shoulders and took out a coin: "What I hear next is good news?"

　　 He tossed a coin, then covered it with his hand, only he could see the result.

　　 The fortune-teller glanced, then laughed: "You bring good news."

"you are right."

　　 Xifa took out another copy of his own, only the sequence 8 clown's potion formula: "Look at this, maybe you will be interested."

　　Cavin took it, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said with joy, "God, Mr. Duke, how did you get it."

　　 "Don't be too happy, I am not going to send you. Now that you have seen it, it is too late to return the goods. Therefore..."

　　 Sifa knocked on the table: "300 pounds, thank you."

　　Cavin immediately got up: "Please wait a moment."

　　 He returned to the room, and after a while, he returned with a purse. Sifa heard the sound of gold coins colliding inside.

　　 This reminded him of grizzly bears, the big guy who liked gold coins more than paper bills.

　　 "There are three hundred pounds here, click on it." Calvin put down the purse and said sincerely, "Mr. Duke, I know that this formula, and the value of the formula itself, must add up to more than 300 pounds."

　　 "A word of thank you is not enough, so if you need help in the future, please let me know."

"I will."

　　 Xifa lightly chins his head, and then reminds him: "I said last time that there was a party of Extraordinaries in Tingen. But something happened at that party."

　　 "They may stop the event. If they do, don't participate. There is danger there. I suspect that one of the party participants is hunting for other members."

　　Cavin nodded repeatedly: "Thank you for the reminder."

　　 Sifa stood up and picked up a small suitcase: "If you need materials, go to Mr. Parker, and he will provide you with some channels."

　　 After finishing speaking, Xifa didn't stop and strode to the bar.

　　 Elos is not here tonight, and Old Parker hasn’t wiped the glass, he is flipping through a notepad.

　　 "Mr. Parker, give me a drink."

　　 Xifa put the small suitcase on the table: "Besides, I don't know, you have a channel to help me sell some things."

　　Mr. Parker put down his notepad and glanced at Xifa lightly, then took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured a glass for Xifa, and then opened the suitcase to take a look.

　　 I saw all the jewelry in the suitcase.

　　 "I have channels, but I have to charge a 5% dividend." Mr. Parker closed the suitcase.

　　 Xifa took the wine glass and took a sip: "No problem."

　　 "You wait a minute."

　　 Mr. Parker picked up the little suitcase, left the bar, and walked into a room.

　　 When Sifa finished drinking, he came back: "Preliminary estimate is that your things can sell for about 5,500 pounds. Do you want to check out now, or wait until all the things are sold?"

　　 Xifa said in surprise, "Is there any difference?"

　　 "Of course there is."

　　 "If you check out now, I can pay you in advance, but you need to pay another 3% risk fee. If you wait for everything to be sold and then settled, you don't have to pay this fee."

　　Sifah thought for a while, and felt that he might not stay in Tingen for too long, so he said, "Then I will choose to finish now."

　　 Mr. Parker nodded: "In this case, I will pay you 5,060 pounds. The money will be credited to your bearer account within one to two days."

　　 Xifa nodded, and he forgot it a bit. Jewelry sold for more than five thousand pounds, even if you paid back the 3,000 pounds left by Bison, he still had more than two thousand pounds.

　　 However, he is not going to return Bison's money so quickly.

　　 If he pays back the money so quickly, Bison may be vigilant in the club, and may be aware of what investment he has made outside.

　　 So, let the money be owed first.

　　Sifah leaned forward again: "Mr. Parker, has there been a commission recently? I mean, the more interesting one."

　　 Mr. Parker returned to the back of the bar: "There is one, but I don't think you can handle it. In fact, I think no one in our club can handle this commission."

　　 Xifa suddenly became interested: "What is it, even if I can't handle it, it's okay to listen to it."

　　 The corners of the old man’s mouth raised imperceptibly, but it quickly converged: "A banker’s daughter, there have been some problems recently."

　　 Xifa was taken aback: "That banker, wouldn't it be called McGovern?"

　　 McGovern has already died of a son. It would be too pitiful if the daughter also had problems.

　　 Anyway, does McGovern have a daughter?

　　Mr. Parker glanced at him: "It's not ~www.readwn.com~ that banker is called Malz, and their family came from Beckland in late August, preparing to spend the winter in Tingen."

"His daughter has always said that ghosts haunt her recently and claimed that the terrible thing is approaching step by step. She saw it in the window, saw it in the mirror, and even saw it in her father's eyes. They originally lived in a suburban manor. For this, they moved to the city temporarily."

　　 "This family has taken her daughter to see a doctor, but the doctor thinks that she has no mental problems, except that she has poor sleep quality, is prone to nervousness, and is too stressed."

　　 Xifa frowned slightly: "It sounds like a horror story."

"maybe."

　　Mr. Parker finally picked up a wine glass and wiped it: "In short, things like this are beyond the scope of hunters."

　　 If it's like ghost ghosts, I couldn't help it before, but it's different now.

　　 Although Sifa thought so, he did not directly indicate that he would accept the commission. He ordered a second glass of red wine and asked casually: "What is the commission amount?"

　　 "Two thousand pounds."

　　 Hearing this number at first sight, Sifa immediately stood up: "Mr. Parker, please be sure to entrust this to me!"

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