() Two minutes later, Ito Cheng, who put the ice crystal in his arms, walked out of the peculiar crystal stone store with a pained look on his face as the little girl said, "Welcome back next time."

"It's a loss, it's a loss. This is just a finished product store on the first floor. It's just deprived me of the US dollars in my hand. I don't know about the private trading square on the second floor and the material trading center on the third floor." What to do! It seems that my little property is really insignificant to the other world!" Ito Cheng walked straight to the elevator and sighed mentally.

"It seems that during this time in the main world, I need to take on more bounty missions to make money. Otherwise, if I want to buy something in the future, the little money I have now is really not enough." Walking to the elevator door In front of him, Ito Cheng, who reached out and pressed the call button next to him, decided.

"Ding." At this time, there was only a soft sound, and the closed elevator door slowly opened in front of Ito Cheng.

Ito turned sideways and passed a man who came out of the elevator with a scar on his face and exuding an uncontrollable evil spirit. He looked like a man who was engaged in a mercenary profession. Ito Cheng stepped into the elevator and pressed the button. Go to the button of the trading square on the second underground floor.

At this time, Ito felt the elevator shake slightly, and a weak feeling of weightlessness immediately occurred. After four or five seconds, it disappeared from his body with a soft "ding" sound.

Then, Ito Cheng stepped out of the elevator, holding a metal suitcase and a small refrigerated box in each hand. Immediately, a loud noise and a large number of street stalls that seemed to be placed by illegal vendors appeared in Ito Cheng's eyes and ears.

"It's so lively, it's almost as lively as the big market in my hometown in my last life." Said Ito Seishin, who stood in front of the elevator and quietly looked at the scene in the market.

Then Ito Cheng stopped. He walked into the crowd and slowly browsed the stalls on the right.

"There are a lot of things, but most of them are some inexplicable items, or things taken from an unknown tomb, ruins, or an enemy, as well as some really good things." Browse Ito, who had visited six or seven stalls and could understand the language in his ears, had a preliminary understanding of the situation in the second-floor trading center.

"Huh?" At this moment, a weak wave suddenly came from the stall two stalls away from Ito Cheng, attracting his attention.

Ito looked around at the crowd quietly and found that no one noticed the fluctuation. He immediately became interested and stood up from the stall where he was now. While continuing to browse the items on the stall as usual. While carefully sensing the fluctuation, he leaned towards it.

After about three minutes like this, Ito Cheng finally came to the stall where the fluctuation was.

"Is that the piece of wood..." Ito Seishin said, pretending to scan the items on the stall casually and locking the starting point of the wave.

"Man. What do you want to buy?" the owner of the stall. One person is about 1.8 meters tall. A young man with a well-proportioned figure, who looked to be in his twenties or seventeen, with short chestnut hair and bronze skin, looked at Ito Cheng who was squatting in front of the stall and said.

"Just take a look." He glanced at the boss casually. Ito Cheng, who had taken in the other person's appearance, replied, and at the same time secretly thought, "Is he from Egypt or the Middle East..."

"What is this?" Then, Ito Cheng picked up an old silver coin and asked the boss.

"I don't know either, but it is said that it is related to a certain treasure of Captain Jack who traveled across the seven seas in the early years. How about it? Why don't you buy it back and try your luck." The boss looked at Ito Cheng and said.

"If it's true, why don't you keep it?" said Ito Cheng, who glanced at it casually.

"Hey, isn't this a lack of strength? If I had B-level strength, I would never sell this silver coin." The boss said with a helpless shrug.

Hearing this, Ito Cheng looked up and looked at the stall owner again, and found that the opponent's strength was C level.

"C-level? It seems that he got the wooden stick by chance." Ito Cheng guessed mentally.

"It's a pity that my strength is not much better than yours. This kind of thing should be left to other experts." Ito Cheng casually put the silver coin back to its place and said with a smile.

"Yes, this kind of thing is not what we little grasshoppers who are still at C level should do." After looking at Ito Cheng up and down, he found that Ito Cheng's strength was about the same as him, and he was only at C level. The boss nodded in agreement.

"What is this stick?" At this time, Ito Cheng finally picked up the stick that was his target and asked.

"I got this from an enemy. I don't know the details." The boss glanced at the wooden stick and shrugged, "But I tried it when I got it. The texture is very hard, not bad." Compared to ordinary steel."

"Oh. That's really interesting. How do you sell this thing?" Ito Cheng stretched out his hand and touched it slightly, and then asked after finding that there was indeed no change.

"Take the fifty thousand US dollars," the boss said happily.

"That's it? Fifty thousand US dollars? Are you sure you're not joking?" Ito Cheng gently threw the wooden stick in his hand and said with a sneer.

"Although I don't know what this is, if you want it, buddy, it's worth the price!" The boss said as if he was convinced by Ito Cheng, and then glanced at the metal suitcase and small freezer on both sides of Ito Cheng's body and continued. "Besides, buddy, you don't need that little money, do you?"

"Haha, okay, I admit defeat." Ito Cheng, who understood from the opponent's gaze why he dared to open his mouth, chuckled, then took the wooden stick that exuded special waves in his hand, and pretended to take it out A dozen U.S. dollars worth a thousand dollars were handed to the stall owner.

"I just like happy customers like you." The boss took the money and counted it in front of Ito Cheng with a smile.

"It seems that the market cannot be empty today. Just by looking at these two boxes in my hands, everyone knows that I am a fat sheep." He put the wooden stick under his arm and stood up from the stall with a box in each hand. Ito Cheng laughed at himself.

"But I'm really unwilling to just leave like this. Since I can encounter other things like wooden sticks, and maybe I can find other good things at other stalls, should I continue?" Ito Cheng turned around and looked. thought to the crowd.

"Go on, it's just a little money. The most important thing is to do a few more jobs of robbing the rich and giving to the poor." The next second, Ito Cheng decided.

Then Ito Cheng kept walking and continued to wander around the zi you trading center.

…

"Are you sure that group is here?" Not long after Ito Cheng left the booth, a tall man and a petite girl who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old walked out of the opened elevator. The man asked the girl next to him in a peculiar language.

If Ito Cheng sees the two people at this time, he will find that these two people are exactly the two people he met when he and his mother Eriko, eldest sister Ito Suzu, second sister Ito Rena and Aye went to Hawaii for vacation. Tall man.

"I'm sure." The petite girl replied in the same peculiar language.

"How do I find this?" Looking at the situation in the Zi You Trading Center, the tall man frowned and said. Then he turned to look at Uluru beside him and said, "Can't your astrology determine the specific location of the component?".

"No, there is strong interference around the object. I can't lock its approximate position. I'm sorry I had another part in my hand at the time. Without that part, I couldn't even lock it." Uluru shook his head. said.

"Damn it, if I had known better, I wouldn't have handed that part over to the top." The tall man said with a tone full of displeasure.

"Look slowly. I have roughly memorized the fate fluctuations emitted by that component. As long as I get close enough, I believe I can still lock it." Uluru comforted.

"Okay." The tall man, who couldn't think of anything to do with his hair, agreed. He walked into the crowd with the petite girl Uluru and started searching stalls one by one.

They didn't come to visit the market at all, but the two people with a clear purpose moved very quickly. They finished browsing most of the stalls in a short time, and gradually approached the stall where Ito Cheng was currently located.

"I feel it." Just when Uluru was still ten meters away from Ito Cheng, Uluru suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Ito Cheng and said softly.

"Great, let's go there." Hearing this, the tall man's face immediately showed a look of joy, and urged Uluru.

Uluru nodded and led the tall man to quickly walk towards the location where the fluctuations came from. Soon, Ito Achievement appeared in Uluru with a wooden stick under his arm and a metal suitcase and a small freezer in each hand. In the eyes of Lu and the tall man.

"That man is..." Looking at Ito Cheng's back, Uluru, who felt familiar, frowned slightly and whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

"It's that part!" Seeing the wooden stick held by Ito Cheng under his arm, the tall man whispered to Uluru with a look of surprise on his face.

"This is the branch of the Alchemy Association. It's not suitable for us to take action. We will follow him and wait until he leaves the association before grabbing the things." Just when the tall man was about to step forward, the girl Uluru quickly reached out and grabbed the tall man. The man's wrist, whispered.

"That's fine." The tall man nodded heavily and agreed, and then together with Uluru, they followed Ito Cheng five meters away from him.

In the crowded and noisy environment, Ito Cheng, who did not sense anyone following him for the first time, was still discussing the price of the items in his hands with his boss.

"Here you go." After a moment, Ito Cheng, who pocketed a fossilized egg that could still vaguely sense the very weak fluctuations of life, handed the money to the stall owner and said.

Then, Ito Cheng straightened up after finishing the transaction and continued to move to other stalls. (To be continued. Mobile phone users please go to read.)