Marceau took out a cloth bag full of coins and threw it on the table in front of the dead line.

"No matter how much you're worth, that should be enough."

Marceau saw the dead line's desire for the two protoliths, and she knew that the more you drink, the weaker the effect.

The dead line is the biggest drinker of the sewing gang Now, except for the laughter pills that the city Lord gives out every month, the Huanxiao mixture made by these pharmacists has no effect on the dead line.

Black tail took the money bag on the table. It opened the string and counted the coins.

Each bottle of the laughter mixture it makes sells only three Eagle Claw coins, and the money in the purse is enough to buy ten bottles of it.

But black tail still only threw a protolith to the dead line, mainly because it was reluctant to give up the "game currency" in his hand.

The dead line steadily caught the original spar it threw over, but still glared at the black tail.

The original crystal was instantly crushed into pieces, and for tens of millions of inscriptions poured into the body of the dead line, and that kind of spiritual pleasure returned to the body of the dead line again.

This made his facial expression softened a lot, and the picture of Super Mario lit up in front of the dead line again. He did not care about the others and picked up the handle to start his journey of stepping on mushrooms.

"How much more of this do you have?"

Marceau is keen to notice the change of expression on the face of the dead line. She is more concerned about the light emerging in front of the dead line.

But now more important than her curiosity is business She saw business opportunities in the original crystal.

"I don't have any more. That's the last one."

Black tail at this time chose to lie, it just want to take the money bag in hand to leave this ghost place.

"I heard the doctor say you're buying protolith? Protolith is an absolute contraband in this city. If I tell the patrol team about your possession of the original spar, your end will be very miserable. "

Marceau's words made black tail's whole body stiff. He turned back and bit his teeth, staring at the woman. He didn't know what to say.

Privately made laughter mixture is also a kind of contraband But it is only a superficial regulation, and the inspection team will not pay any attention to it in private.

But holding protolith is different! It would be taken to prison, or even executed.

"Are you threatening me?" Black tail asked in a loud voice.

"Let your friends behind you come out and talk to me I think we can work together. " Marceau replied.

"That's a good proposal."

A strange voice suddenly sounded in the tavern. An orange cat jumped off the beam and landed on the black tail's head exactly.

"Who is it?" Marceau's eyes swept around the pub, looking for strangers.

"Here..."

Black tail some panic will own head of the orange cat to the dead line in front of the table, and then pointed to the orange cat said.

"It's my friend."

"Are you fooling me?"

Marceau stares at the orange cat, which is half crouched on the table and yawns. She has the feeling of being teased by the black tail.

If a cat could master such powerful magic, the city would have been ruled by cats.

"It's telling the truth, Ms. Marceau."

Qiao Xiu's voice came from the orange cat. At the moment of the sound, many of the sewing Gang around Marceau stepped back in fear.

The retreating members of the sewing gang were all bruised by the orange cat in the alley.

"Who are you in the mystery party? Why Control a cat

The woman with the inscription Marceau quickly calmed down, and she also mastered a lot of magic knowledge. Otherwise, as a woman, her figure and appearance alone would not be able to make a foothold in this block.

"It doesn't matter. It's the deal you talked about before."

With his tail, Joshua pulled a plate of wood on the table to his side. By the way, he rolled up a small dried fish with his tail and threw it into his mouth.

The orange cat's body is still in a "living" state, and all these needs are necessary to eat and sleep.

The last protolith hidden in the black tail pocket flew into the air under the influence of the inscription of order, and finally fell into Marceau's hand.

"You know magic, I can see So you also know how to judge the quality of protolith. " Said Joshua.

Marceau crushed the original crystal in her hand according to the dead line, and a large number of inscriptions were immersed in her body. She closed her eyes and felt for a short time, and her face showed a charming smile.

"You want me to give you the ingredients and then you make this?"

"Fortunately, it's not too tiring to talk to smart people." Said Joshua.

"This is not a place for business." Marceau turned and walked deep into the tavern. The orange cat jumped from the wooden table onto the black tail's head."It's absolutely impossible for me to go with you..."

Black tail's words have not finished, in front of orange cat's claws, obediently keep up with Marceau's pace.

Under the tavern of the sewing Gang, there is an underground passage, which is very long, so long that black tail wants to quickly turn around and escape.

Finally, they came to a warehouse with a lot of sundries. The goods in the warehouse were covered with a layer of gray cloth. After Marceau opened the gray cloth, a large number of protoliths appeared in front of Qiao Xiu.

"This..." Black tail looked at this scene and swallowed his saliva. He looked at Marceau in front of him with a look of fear.

"This is one of the secrets of the sewing gang. Only a few people know it." Marceau turned to stare at the black tail and said, "including the head of the inspection team, of course."

"The quality is not so good."

Joshua had already controlled orange cat to jump on these protoliths. The protoliths were very large in volume, and each of them was as high as a coffin.

However, the amount of inscriptions that can be carried inside the protolith can only be said to be average, far from reaching the level of carrying the magic net system.

"Protolith is a scarce commodity in this city. It takes a lot of effort and human life to collect it." Said Marceau.

"OK, ok I know about it. Do you have people who are good at carpentry or ironmaking? "

Josh jumps back and forth over these huge protoliths, although they can be cut into small pieces by special magic cutting.

But if the stock is limited, making a disposable product is a kind of Very wasteful behavior.

"I have enough hands to cut these protoliths into small pieces." Marceau was always on guard against the orange cat's every move.

"There's no need to cut, I need to put a shell on these things." Josh's plan for the next step had taken shape.

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