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On the surface, Baron Ryan looked like a handsome man with black hair and blue eyes, with a confident and cheerful demeanor.

But just as Baron Ryan took Ian to the laboratory at the end of the corridor, Ian found that at the door of a room in the corridor, there was a little girl with white skin watching him and the Baron quietly.

"Is that so." Baron Ryan was a little surprised.

It was a crystal skull placed among many sundries. It was not big, about the size of the skull of a child in his early ten years, but it was crystal clear and had a mysterious aura lingering, and it looked quite extraordinary at first glance.

Ian smiled and watched as Baron Ryan sent the little girl back to a pink-hued room. The blue-eyed nobleman seemed a little embarrassed: "Linda's brain has been stimulated, and now she can't speak normally, but she is actually very Smart, writing is much faster than speaking."

"Don't worry, I know this is difficult. In fact, I have already found other appraisers to appraise it, and now I just hope to get another perspective."

He noticed that Ian was looking at his left arm, and then laughed again: "You can't help it, and Ailes, I'm afraid the first sentence is 'Rapol, how did you break your hand?'".

"Just basic etiquette."

The baron laughed again, then stood up: "Let's go, I'll take you to the alchemy laboratory."

"Linda? What's the matter, are you hungry?"

Ian stared thoughtfully at the little girl sitting on his bed, then watched Baron Ryan shut the door.

Baron Ryan corrected, and after that, the girl named Linda followed: "Brother, hello~"

Baron Lean noticed Ian's abnormality, he nodded slightly and smiled: "It seems that your appraiser ability is indeed not just a bragging about Ailes, you really have the ability, you can know at a glance which target I want to ask you to appraise. ."

"It's really interesting."

Inviting Ian to sit down, Baron Lean laughed and said: "Ayers has already told me your intentions, as a psionicist, naturally there is a need for Xiahui grass extract, so I have prepared in advance. it is good."

As for why the other party broke his left arm...

But here comes the problem - the precognition horizon does not indicate it.

- This crystal skull is related to a prophet!

"Please come in."

"Because of that accident, her parents were already dead, so I adopted her and the other two children."

The baron naturally saw the little girl, he stepped forward, picked up the little girl with one arm, and said with concern: "If you're hungry, call Moda, and he will arrange for a maid to bring you meals... Haha, lol Now, this is my adopted daughter Linda."

According to Ian's instinctive perception, this skull is at least left by a psionicist around the peak of the first energy level, and this information can be easily obtained without fog.

In the foggy world, only this place is empty.

Actually it's not too bad.

"I happened to be there at the time, and I was accidentally attacked by the opponent and cut off my left arm... Alas, I was too careless, and Ms. Yingguang was almost here for this matter. She was tracking the action chain of a group of cultists. , but I don't think it has anything to do with the cultists, it should be done by the people from the flames."

Curiosity was a precious thing, and he didn't want to use it for it.

But what the other party said next was quite reasonable: "I know that you are also a genius appraiser, and you have also been recognized by Master Gosser. Even Mr. Yinfang from Nauman City has strongly recommended it to me several times."

Anyway, Ian coughed and pretended not to hear: "Baron, the door to the alchemy lab is locked, please open it."

If Fei Yandi really had the power to break a second-level nobleman in his own territory, Nanling would have been in chaos long ago, not to mention that the entire Laian collar is so loose, it doesn't look like it at all. The appearance of the master being attacked.

But it is not like in the past, because of the fog brought by the vision horizon.

"You must know that too."

He opened the door and entered, and Ian followed, looking towards the center of the lab.

"Excuse me, because there are some new problems, I may not be able to entertain you for dinner."

--certainly.

The little girl's thinking seemed a little slow, she stared at Ian, and after a while, she said in a crisp voice: "Brother..."

The lie was so bad that Ian was embarrassed to pretend he had heard it.

Baron Ryan turned his head without changing his face, and opened the lock with his fingerprints.

Ian muttered to himself, and he quickly figured out why.

"Brother, it's delicious."

"Where, I understand very well."

It's not impossible to follow the way the nobles speak in a roundabout way. For Thaler's sake, as long as someone asks this, he will say it.

"No way."

Baron Ryan wants to give himself an excellent quality? At least 200 thalers and above, Viscount Grant and himself are not so proud.

Compared with the second floor, the third floor is very bright. The pyroxene lamps are hung everywhere as if they are free of money, and there is probably a vent somewhere, and there is always a cool wind blowing in the corridor.

Ian frowned, he did find out at a glance what the other party wanted him to identify.

"You too, little lady."

On the surface, Ian was polite, but he couldn't help but complain about the Viscount's bad image in the outside world - he assured that Viscount Grant would never be so disrespectful.

- You just blow it.

Hearing this, Ian's heart rang loudly - he was quite aware that free things were the most expensive.

"However, my level is still quite immature. If I make a mistake, please forgive me."

The lines on his face are relatively hard, which is not the same as that of the imperial people. It should be from the blood of the mountain people, and the pair of gray-blue eyes proves this.

This little girl was about six or seven years old, with dark blue hair, and her eyes were a purple-red color similar to the sunset. She stood quietly at the door, said nothing, and looked straight at him.

"Baron Ryan's ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense at least has a high-level title, the kind that takes the test every three years."

"Haha, I actually forgot about the business."

"It's brother, hello."

"So, I have an ancient treasure obtained from the mountain people, and I want to ask you to identify it a little."

He was quite informal, his eyes lit up when he saw Ian, he stepped forward and patted Ian's shoulder heavily with his right hand, while boasting that the boy was the youngest he had seen in recent years, the most talented and the best looking The young man, while expressing his jealousy over Viscount Grant's good fortune, can actually produce such talents in his own territory, and his ratings must be quite high in recent years.

He responded with a smile: "My brother is a little older than Linda. He used to have difficulty expressing his thoughts for some reasons. I understand this situation very well."

Halfway through, he turned his head to look at Ian with a smile, then turned back and told the little girl, "Come on, how did Dad teach you? What should I say now?"

The baron seemed to open the chat box, and he said with emotion: "I encountered an outrageous theft here a few days ago - a group of thieves forcibly robbed a batch of refined two-year-old grass extract, which is the most A semi-finished product of a good tonic extract."

Because Ian first noticed it because there was no fog on it!

Baron Ryan said this. If he doesn't want to be sent out of the country, and if he can't buy high-quality psionic tonic extract again, he has to agree no matter what - so there is no need to think about it.

The alchemy laboratory is located on the third floor of the castle. Baron Ryan is indeed an alchemist. After all, his territory mainly produces various alchemy materials and sublimation plants. It is a bit difficult to imagine an alchemist.

But perhaps, this is a hint from Baron Lyon? He gave away his excellent top-level psychic nourishing liquid for free, and he was responsible for spreading his stupid nonsense?

Ian thought. This is even more exaggerated than Viscount Grant, and Fei Yandi was almost moved to tears. At least Viscount Grant did not dare to say that Fei Yandi's special team could cut off his hand.

"Don't worry, I don't plan to accept the money. For such a young alchemist, a genius favored by Master Gosse, why would it be difficult to give you an excellent quality nourishing extract even as a favor?"

Oh, they are indeed frontier country barbarians in Port Harrison, so that's fine.

Next, he stood there, his eyes slightly startled.

The black-haired and blue-eyed nobleman looked urgent. He was obviously too lazy to disguise his thoughts, but Ian did not hesitate, he agreed: "No problem."

When following each other, Ian knew things were going to be troublesome, but he couldn't refuse.

The only thing worth being curious about is what the 'mountain antiquities' are.