I made science magic

The next day, Lin En, who had not slept all night, got up early, randomly found an empty box with a gorgeous appearance, stuffed it into her arms, and walked out of the room.

In the spacious training ground outside the door, crisp knocking sounds could be heard continuously. Linn turned around and saw that "his sister" Ivina had been here for a long time.

The girl held the wooden sword in her hand, and struck at the key position of the target quickly and fiercely, without any sloppiness, and drops of sweat were sliding down her forehead and into her neck...

Really hard work... Lin En sighed secretly. In view of the unpleasant experience last night, he walked straight over without saying hello. He did not notice that Ivina, who was training hard behind him, stopped and was using extremely complicated skills.

Looking at him.

Why……

Why can he still be so ordinary after seeing himself after experiencing something like that?

Ivina had a blank look on her face, but after remembering Pedrol's words last night, her eyes became firm again, and she held the sword in her right hand and slashed horizontally again, smashing the sturdy wooden rake in front of her into pieces.

…

Lin En, who had already walked out of the mansion, was not aware of what happened in the mansion. After purchasing some necessary supplies in the market, he returned to the port shop where he had been yesterday.

"Welcome to Bill's... Ah, it's Lord Lott!" The old halfling greeted him as usual, but after recognizing Lin En, he immediately gathered around him excitedly and said earnestly. "Yesterday you said

We can discuss the batch of cargo we shipped... There is absolutely no one in the whole seaport town who can find a more suitable partner for cooperation than the [Ship Gang]!"

Lin En did not rush to reply. He looked around the shop leisurely and said with regret. "What? Mr. Lauder still doesn't want to see me?"

Bill quickly explained. "No, no, no, I believe Mr. Lauder must really want to see you! Unfortunately, he is not in Harbor Town now. Even with the fastest messenger crow, it will take several days to deliver the message.

time!"

"If Lord Lott is worried about safety issues, [Ship Gang] can provide goods of corresponding value as pledge!" The old Bill beat his chest like a drum.

Lin En pretended to hesitate for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Well, if that's the case, it's not unacceptable..."

“Who has the final say now [Boat Gang]?”

"Of course it's Labour! Please wait a moment, I'll ask someone to call him right now..." Halfling Bill said, hurriedly ran out the door, called a boatman who was moving goods, and gave a few instructions in a low voice.

After finishing his sentence, he returned and stood on the small stool diligently to pour fruit wine for Lin En.

Lin En took the cup and put it aside without intending to drink it. Instead, he pointed to the iron buckets piled in the corner of the shop and asked, "What are these things?"

"They are all worthless yellow ore. A group of gold prospectors dug it out from a barren mountain in Harbor Town. They made a whole boatload of it." Halfling Bill said very depressedly.

Usually only herbalists are willing to buy this stuff, but this year the yellow ore market in Vecnir has been saturated, which means they have to stock up on these things until next year before they can sell them.

"Sir Lot, if you are interested in these yellow ores, I can give you a cost price. Such a large bucket only costs nineteen coppers. I heard it is very effective in repelling insects!" Halfling Bill rubbed it.

hands, eager sales pitch.

"No, I just haven't seen it before and I'm just curious." Lin En shook his head and replied calmly.

While the two were chatting, a tall, strong man came in from the door with several helpers.

"What an honor, Mr. Lott. I heard from Bill that you have something very important to discuss with me in person?" Labour pushed open the door and entered, a genuine smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Yes, I am preparing to rent a large ship to transport a batch of very important supplies!" Lin En said, solemnly taking out a beautiful box from his sleeve and placing it on the table. "This

It’s a sample, I need a private place to talk to you alone!”

Several people present invariably focused their attention on this exquisite, palm-sized box.

Halfling Bill secretly guessed whether there might be some kind of extremely rare gem inside, but thought that Lynn would need a big ship to carry it, and quickly dismissed this idea.

Labour's expression on the side was very solemn. Unlike Bill, he had been a member of the [Ship Gang] for more than ten years, and occasionally helped the nobles deal with some shady things.

For example, the Duke of Nordland has been secretly selling an addictive soul-destroying herb. If this was caught by the Holy See, then most of their pawns would be dragged out to take the blame.

Of course, risks and benefits coexist. If the goods are delivered smoothly, the profit from this ship will be enough for the entire [Ship Gang] to work for more than half a year.

"No problem! We can go to the side room and talk slowly!" Labour's mind was spinning, but the smile on his face became even bigger.

Linn put away the box and followed Labour out of the shop, crossing most of the street, and finally stopped in an ordinary-looking private house.

Labour, who was very aware of the importance of confidentiality, asked several helpers to guard the door and led Linn alone to a well-hidden basement.

The place is very empty, with only a few simple tables and chairs, but it is very clean.

Seeing that Lin En had been looking at the surrounding environment since he entered the door, Labour became more and more sure of his guess, so he promised with a smile.

"Please sit down, Mr. Lott. It's very safe and quiet here. No outsiders will disturb you!"

"In that case, I'm relieved!" Linn also laughed, pushed the box in his hand towards Labour, and gestured. "You can take a look first and then we can talk!"

Labour put his hand on the box with anxiety and excitement, and was very curious about what kind of contraband would be inside.

Soul-destroying grass? Helm stone? It can’t be a statue of some evil god, right?

I heard that the nobles in the west of the Sekas Empire are very fond of those evil things.

However, after he actually opened it, Labour's expression instantly froze.

Because the box is empty, there is nothing!

Being fooled?

Labour immediately realized something was wrong, and subconsciously grabbed the dagger hanging on his waist with his left hand, but it was already too late!

The moment he opened the box, Linn entered a brief overload mode. His right hand quickly and accurately grabbed Labour's elbow, and bent the entire arm at the most precise angle.

Along with the muffled sound of dislocation, heartbreaking pain suddenly filled Labour's mind, but before he could scream, his whole body was grabbed by the neck and hit hard to the ground...