Lord of Secrets

"Peeping Eye Exchange..."

Magische looked at the wooden sign in front of him and murmured. After a moment's hesitation, he walked into the open door.

He was attracted by the pearls and gems on the stand at first sight, and then looked at other places, where all kinds of shabby things were placed.

Even though he couldn't understand the behavior of those rich people pursuing antiques, he knew that these shabby things in front of him must be valuable.

But he didn't dare to show a greedy look, because he heard that the owner of the "Peeping Eye" exchange was a treasure hunter.

Ubemo sat in a brown rocking chair, opened his eyes, looked at the young man with gray hair and black pupils in front of him, and asked, "What do you want?"

In the past three days, he asked Banky to spread some news, of course, only in the surrounding area. For example, Hank was accidentally robbed and killed. Ubemo attributed the reason to the other party seeing the pearls he got in his own exchange and having evil thoughts.

Anyway, the other party was dead, and no one could testify whether Hank had ever been to the exchange.

In the past few days, occasionally someone tried to fool him with a fluke, but the contract had been signed before the transaction, and he was punished for fooling the "Justice Scale" with false information.

Of course, there were some valuable news, but they were not useful to Ubermo. It's just that the time was still short, and most of the news that came out had a weird side, so most people were still waiting and watching.

Mages looked at the balance scale on the table in front of the other party. A hideous eyeball with blood was placed on the brown plate on the left, but it was strangely level with the empty right plate.

The eyeball seemed to be alive, slowly turning, and then looking at him, making him feel like he was being stared at by a monster. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then whispered:

"I want to trade!"

Ubermo then took out a piece of parchment from the base of the "Justice Scale", and the content inside was Guramos.

He handed the parchment to the other party, then pointed to a blank space and said: "Sign your name in any language. Remember, it is your real name. Of course, if you don't believe in evil, you can give it a try."

"After signing, under the witness of the 'Justice Scales', let's make a deal."

The other party of the parchment scroll is the default holder, so Ubemo doesn't need to sign, otherwise he doesn't know whether he will be punished for using his pseudonym.

Magische looked at the parchment scroll in his hand with some hesitation, and was silent for a few seconds, then said:

"I don't know these words!"

Ubemo heard this and said: "There are only two contents in it."

"First, you must ensure that the information you provide is not forged by yourself, that is, no matter whether the information is true or false, at least you cannot forge false information."

"Second, you must ensure that you don't know that the information is false. That is, you can't lie to me knowing that the information is false."

"If you think I lied to you about the content of the contract, you can refuse to accept it. Of course, you can also try to see if the contract is binding." Ubemo said indifferently.

If it is a devil's contract, then the deal is real. If it is fake, then I have nothing to lose... Mages looked at Ubermo with his dark eyes and made a decision instantly.

"I believe you!"

He picked up the pen on the front desk, signed his name, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Ubermo took out two pieces of parchment, one blank and the other also written with dense Guramos characters.

"The previous one is the 'Verification Contract'."

"On this one, write down the message or information you need to trade, and then put it on the left disk containing the 'Eye of Secrets'. You just need to wait for the verification value."

"Then we can sign the last 'Trading Contract' and make a deal."

Ubermo put two pieces of parchment in front of him, and then continued:

"The contract contains the following points."

"First, I promise not to reveal your name."

"Second, I must provide items of equivalent value. You can also temporarily not take the property, temporarily store the 'value' you get, and exchange them together next time."

"Third, you promise not to disclose the information to others in various ways."

"How about it, do you still want to trade?" Ubermo asked.

There are many loopholes that can be exploited, but Ubermo has no intention of violating the contract.

"Trade!" Mages immediately picked up the blank parchment and wrote down the content he needed to trade.

Ubemo saw the contents from the corner of his eye:

There is an animal with a horn on its head in the Kagui Forest. It looks like a horse, but is smaller. The horn has a layer of hazy purple light and has strange patterns on its body.

Unicorn... Ubemo's eyes lit up slightly. The material he needed in the 7th recorder of his fate was the unicorn horn. If it was real, he could find time to go to the forest to find it.

When he finished writing, Ubemo said, "Put it in the left disk."

Magizi rolled it up and put it in the left disk with the eyeball. Then, he saw that the eyeball kept bleeding, dyeing the parchment red.

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Then, three fake Yuri gold coins appeared on the empty right disk.

Magizi was shocked by the scene in front of him. Although he often heard strange monster-like cries at night and encountered some strange things, the scene in front of him made him feel completely uneasy.

Suddenly, the parchment on the left plate began to burn, and finally turned into ashes, and the gold coins on the right plate also disappeared.

Ubermo smiled slightly, and then said: "Don't worry, it's just magic!"

For most mysterious and unknown things, Mages does believe that they are just some tricks or can be created by humans, such as spontaneous combustion. Some cultures from Beida Road have said that it is a phenomenon called "physics".

So he was just shocked by the scene in front of him, and probably only believed half of it.

"Your information is worth three Yuri gold coins. Do you plan to choose the equivalent items here, or 15 Baili banknotes." Ubermo said.

For this value, it is enough. Although it is about extraordinary creatures, the information does not specify the specific location, and the Kagui Forest is a large forest, so it is not too surprising that there are unicorns. In other words, those who know the information about unicorns generally guess that there are unicorns in the Kagui Forest.

And Ubemo did not remind Mages to write down the place where he met the unicorn. One reason was that the other party might hear it by chance, and the other reason was that the unicorn generally did not have a fixed place, but would constantly wander in the forest.

"15 Berries!" Mages said excitedly. Compared with things like pearls and gems, he preferred banknotes.

Ubemo took out 15 Berries from his arms and handed them to the other party, and then kindly reminded: "Friendly reminder, if you violate the contract, something bad may happen."

Mages calmed down and said, "I know, sir!"

Watching the other party leave, Ubemo continued to lie on the wooden chair, like a swing, feeling the joy of the swing.

For the digestion of the secret medicine of "General Knowledge", it is almost coming to an end. Even if he no longer plays it, it will probably be about thirty days.

But for the role of "Fire Mage", Ubemo has never known where to start.

Could it be playing with fire in the circus... Ubemo thought with some amusement. If it really doesn't work, he can only try it.

...

Coming out of the "Peeping Eye" exchange, Mages was a little excited. 15 berries was already his salary for more than a year. As for violating the so-called contract, he didn't want to try. Even if it was fake, the other party was a treasure hunter.

...

It seems that a new wooden sign needs to be erected to indicate the content of the contract, otherwise it will have to be explained to every person who comes... and the time must be set, from 9 am to 12 pm every Monday to Friday... Ubemo shook his head and told Banky to handle this matter.

More than an hour later, Banky came back and followed Ubemo and said, "Master, Panlalo took over the job. When do you plan to meet him?"

Panlalo was the person Banky said, but he was away these days.

Ubemo said, "In the afternoon!"

It happened that there was nothing to do now, so Ubemo followed Banky to a small house on Las Street in the Weier District.

Weier District is a poor settlement, which looks extremely dirty and messy. The vendors set up their stalls on the not very wide street, using colorful fabrics to make long strips of cloth, and fixed them with shaved branches to form a roof to block the scorching sun.

I was a little curious about how Banki knew people in the slums, but Ubemo didn't ask much, watching him knock on the more hidden house.

Soon, a strong man opened the door.

He was wearing very little, all made of simple cloth. Looking at his powerful muscles, he should be good at hand-to-hand combat... His eyes were like a monster, which made people a little chilling... But what I need is a transcendent, it doesn't matter if his fate is lower, but it is easier to control... Ubemo carefully looked at the strong man with black hair and black pupils in front of him, and kept muttering in his heart.

"Hello, my name is Amon Ra!" Ubemo said.

"My name is Panla Luo, I heard from Banki that the reward you offer is not bad." Panla Luo said in a thick and rough voice.

Ubemo smiled and said, "It's really not bad, but you have to pass my interview."

"Come in first!" Panlalo stared at Ubemo with his monster-like eyes, and then said.

Ubemo nodded and followed him in. Banky was waiting outside.

As soon as he came in, Ubemo said bluntly: "I don't know if you have any extraordinary abilities."

He glanced at Ubemo and said, "I am a transcendent with a fate of 7."

Ubemo was a little surprised, and then said, "You are really down and out."

Panlalo then replied calmly: "The consumption of materials is a lot of money."

Ubemo was stunned when he heard this. He had never worried about this before, but he forgot that most of the transcendents were actually low-level people.