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"Friends, I'm Owl, the initiator of this party."

"According to the usual practice, and in order to facilitate the integration of each new member, I will remind everyone to abide by the trading rules here before the exchange starts."

"On-site bidding, free trading, this party is not responsible for any items you trade, and the authenticity of information and items depends on your own judgment."

"If someone wants to rob a party, please feel free to try it." The spearhead was concise and didn't seem to care that someone made trouble at the party.

"What kind of contract path superhuman is this guy?" Sigmund thought secretly.

This is the way of contract in this world. If there is no special means, and the other party does not take the initiative to express it, it is difficult to judge a person's extraordinary occupation and class by appearance.

While most hunter pacts are large and strong, in practice there are many exceptions.

Like Sigmund, like Marek.

After the announcement, the owl turned around and stepped back from the stage, and there was messy applause from the audience. It seemed that everyone had a good impression of him.

Before the owl stepped down, the woman in the parrot mask jumped on it.

"Are there any eggs of the Krathorn?"

"Haha, Red Parrot, how long has it been, you haven't found it yet?" someone shouted from the audience.

It seems that this woman is already an old face, and everyone knows her needs very well.

"Even if it is to provide information." The woman asked unwillingly.

After hesitating for a while, the woman seemed to have made up her mind, "As long as the news is reliable, even if it turns out to be false in the end, I am willing... willing to sleep with the person who provided the news!"

"Really?!" After listening to the woman's words, there was a sudden chaos below.

"Wait, we have to ask clearly, is it simply closing your eyes to sleep, or you and me, me and you, ummm?"

"What the hell, what did you say?!" the red parrot growled.

"Don't tell me, I want you to tell me."

"I want you to tell me what the so-called sleep is for?"

"How?"

Ha ha!

The following suddenly burst into laughter.

Sigmon didn't expect the scene to be like this. At first, the extraordinary party he imagined was a group of people in black robes with gloomy masks, sneaking together.

They communicated with each other in changed voice lines, and the process was accompanied by threats and abuse, and they might even be attacked after they left.

But the situation in the field at this time made him feel a little joy inexplicably.

At this time, he also understood why Gildo turned a blind eye to such extraordinary gatherings.

"It seems that not all superhumans are lunatics, and most of them maintain a beautiful vision of life and curiosity about the mysterious world."

Realizing this, Sigmon's mood also became much happier.

In fact, the recent experience has made Sigmon realize that most of the extraordinary people in this world are very restrained.

After all, the best way to fight out of control is to have a happy mood and a good vision for the future.

"The contract concluded by this red parrot is called a witch. It is a very strange extraordinary path. So far, no one knows the name of the fourth-order or higher." There were other people's comments.

Sigmon turned his head and saw that it was a fat man wearing a gray wolf mask.

"The first order of the witch contract is called the third party, and the second order is the perfect lover. Listening to the name, you should be able to guess what her extraordinary power focuses on."

"Tsk tsk, I really want to try it."

In the commotion, the red parrot stepped off the stage, and then several people came on the stage.

One is looking for an animal called the black-striped rat, and the other sells a spooky sheet music.

The latter can share the mental pressure of the performer with the surrounding listeners. In this way, everyone's spiritual power can be raised at the same time in a relatively safe way.

This kind of thing immediately attracted a lot of competition, and the last person wearing a lynx mask took the score.

Then came the man wearing the white bear mask. Unsurprisingly, what he needed was the spinal fluid of a plant goat.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the field shook their heads and asked several times in a row. Seeing that no one responded, Bai Xiong planned to step down.

But at this moment, the owl standing under the stage suddenly said: "The spinal fluid of the plant goat, I have it!"

"What?!" White Bear shouted in shock, and Sigmon immediately cheered up.

"Owl, are you kidding me?"

"Of course not. In addition to the spinal fluid of the plant goat, I also have the eyeballs of the petrified bird and the coccyx of the shadow lynx."

The owl jumped directly to the stage.

"Do you want to check?"

"Okay!" White Bear nodded.

The owl took out a slap-sized box in public, opened it, and showed everyone the three items in it.

A stone-like eyeball, a glass bottle the size of a thumb, and a white tailbone about ten centimeters long.

After a while, the white bear nodded excitedly.

"it is true!"

He let out a sigh of relief and returned the thing to the owl.

"How much do you want?"

"I don't want money." Owl shook his head, "I hope to replace extraordinary items. Of course, if the price of these things can't be compared with extraordinary items, I am willing to compensate."

"The owl suffers." Someone in the audience whispered.

"The strengthening materials for promotion to the second rank are normally around 200 gold pounds, but the spinal fluid of plant goats is indeed special, and it is normal to sell more than 600 gold pounds."

"This price is already higher than most ordinary extraordinary items."

"After all, the value of extraordinary items depends on the specific extraordinary characteristics, and there is no way to subdivide them clearly."

At this time, the white bear on the stage also understood this truth.

"I'm willing to pay, how much will you sell it to me?" He was ready to bleed.

"It's not about money. I really want to sell it for eight hundred gold pounds or more. Would you like to buy it?" Owl replied.

"After all, many of the effects that can be achieved by strengthening materials can also be obtained at high-end levels. There is really no need to spend this money in advance."

"I know, but..."

"This gentleman!" At this moment, a strange voice suddenly came from the audience.

"Mr. Owl!" cried Sigmund.

"I have an extraordinary item, but it's a bit special, maybe it doesn't fit your requirements perfectly, would you like to take a look?"

"Extraordinary item?!"

Everyone turned around, all eyes focused on Sigmon.

"What a strange face, I have never seen this mask, who is he?"

"It's him?!"

At this time, the red parrot and the white bear who were in the same boat with Sigmon were very surprised. They did not expect that this guy who looked cautious and participated in the party for the first time actually held an extraordinary item in his hand.

"Show me ~www.readwn.com~ The owl's voice is full of excitement.

Sigmon took out the prepared box, opened it, and took out the shadow pendant inside.

"This thing..." Owl's voice was hesitant, but after only a few breaths, he made up his mind.

"Can!"

"what?"

"What is that pendant?" Everyone stretched their necks to discuss, and more people began to discuss Sigmon's identity and strength.

"Wait." At this time, Sigmund said suddenly.

"I have one more request." He looked at the owl.

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