Chapter 47

Today's Mr. Zorro is very different from that day's thief.

A gentlemanly hat is almost pressed down to the nose. Only a few strands of dark blue hair are exposed at the edge. It is low-key, but it reflects the luxurious and appropriate clothing in the details. At first glance, it is the elegant noble children.

But what this guy is doing today is totally out of proportion to his beautiful clothes. After he deviates from the prosperous main road of Gabriel, he goes all the way to the remote alley.

If it wasn't for this guy's hurry and never looking back, Elvin thought he had found himself and was going around in circles to avoid tracking.

"What a mysterious guy."

However, for the sake of caution, Elvin still pulled a little distance, just hanging from a distance, so as not to let him completely out of his sight.

After walking through five or six narrow alleys where even a carriage could not enter, Elvin finally saw him stop at the gate of an abandoned courtyard.

Although the location is remote and the buildings are old, the place is really big.

Judging from the patchy and broken decoration, it used to be a place of every inch of land and money in the old city, but now it has been abandoned for many years, and even all kinds of shrubs have grown out.

Standing at the gate of the deserted house.

Zorro took out a black one-piece Cape from his pocket and put it on his body. Then, facing the locked iron door, Zorro walked in directly.

A wave of water, the whole person disappeared without a trace, the door that seems to have gone through the baptism of wind and rain, as if it does not exist at all.

"Witchcraft? Hallucinations? "

Elvin came out of his hiding place in the distance and watched carefully.

It was not until he approached that his active mental power caught the residual witchcraft breath in the air.

A fixed permanent sorcery has been cast here!

In fact, this place will only shield ordinary people. For the extraordinary, especially for the extraordinary of the legal system whose spirit has been activated, as long as you approach within five meters, it is like a bright light.

No wonder this guy didn't have any anti reconnaissance consciousness all the way. It turns out that this place is a semi open place. Whoever can find it can enter.

And after reading Leon's notes, he is not a complete little white Evan, and he has guessed what is here.

"Fortunately, the pillow came in drowsiness."

Elvin was a little lucky that he didn't wear a military uniform today. Instead, he wore a casual suit with a hood. When he pulled down the hood, others could only see a chin.

Perfect!

Then he walked straight in, as if through a layer of flowing water film, the hustle and bustle of sound filled his ears.

"How much..."

"it's too expensive, and the side effects are too great..."

"don't touch it if you don't buy it."

All kinds of stalls, shops and people walking make Elvin feel like he's coming to the busy market.

It's just that this market is different from other places.

The mysterious buyers and sellers who dress up, the deliberately low voice of conversation, the overall dark decoration, all kinds of strange and even creepy goods on the stalls, and everywhere filled with a strange flavor, all of which show the strangeness here.

In fact, it's really a fair here, but it's not a fair for ordinary people, but a "crow fair" serving only the extraordinary!

Leon's notes have records of the crow fair. He is also a frequent visitor and is active as a seller. Although the ages and regions are different, they are basically the same.

If Elvin finds a worldly existence to contrast with it, it is similar to the "ghost market" in the previous life. When the sun sets and the sun rises, it will disperse, and he will not be responsible for anything sold here.

Evan felt that this "Zorro" was his lucky star, and when he was sleepy, he brought his pillow. First of all, I "sent" Leon's notes to myself. This time, I "sent" a crow fair. I'm really a good man.

Elvin had to guess that this guy must also be a wizard, otherwise he could not make a reasonable explanation for his strange behavior.

With so many identities, Elvin is more and more interested in Mr. Zorro's secret.

It's strange though.

Why does this existence, which is obviously the focus of the church and kingdom, appear in such an important city as Gabriel. However, Elvin has never been a bottom-up person, and the deep-seated reason is not far from what he should explore as a newcomer who has just entered the extraordinary world.

After being a little careful, he entered the market.

When I entered the crow Fair for the first time, I had a sense of novelty, and I didn't care where Zorro went. I joined the crowd and wandered by myself.

"How much are these tongues?"

Squatting in front of a stall selling herbs, Elvin points to a bundle of herbs whose leaves look like sparrow's tongue on the stall and asks the stall owner with a voice that deliberately lowers and disguises.Qiaotongcao is one of the three self created magic potions recorded in Leon's notes. Although it's not a precious herb, you can't let it go if you meet it here.

Originally, I was worried that the frequent purchase of strange herbs would attract people's attention, so I wanted to avoid the limelight. But in the crow market, where everyone hides his identity, this kind of worry no longer exists. No one can recognize it when he takes off his hood.

"Twenty in all. You can take both of them." The stall owner, who also covered his head with a black hood, didn't even raise his head, and the cold voice came from the shadow under the hood.

I don't think much of the attitude of the stall owners. Most of the stall owners like to buy or not. If they put it outside, business would be yellow, but it's normal here.

"Two silver cows!" Elvin light out of their own psychological expectations, but the price directly cut two-thirds.

The stall owner looked up at Evan.

At least Ivan did feel two icy glances from behind his hood. A moment later, he said, "take it away."

There is still no wave in Gujing.

"It's still high!" Although Elvin has overestimated the degree of blackheart in crow market, the price he quoted is still much higher than the psychological price of the stall owner.

But he didn't feel depressed either. The paper was shallow. Leon's notes only recorded his own experience.

What's more, after a hundred years, if I have been trapped in Leon's records, I will still suffer.

After that, Elvin went around every stall. Apart from some familiar herbs, other strange things didn't even touch them.

In the "crow fair" shopping eyesight is very important.

In the antique market, I lost some money at most. If I bought strange things of unknown origin here, I would die!

This is also the reason why Elvin encountered strange enemies in the past, and even did not dare to collect war trophies, such as blood anchor Zac and native witch doctor gagong.

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