Chapter 987
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Marceau took out a cloth bag full of coins and threw it on the table in front of Dead Wire.
"No matter how much this thing is worth, this should be enough."
Marceau could see Dead Wire's desire for the two raw crystals. She knew that the more he drank, the less effective the laughing mixture would be.
Dead Wire was the person who drank the most in the entire Sewing Gang. Now, apart from the laughing pills distributed by the city lord every month, the laughing mixture made by these pharmacists had no effect on Dead Wire.
Heiwei took the money bag on the table, untied the string on the money bag, and counted the coins inside.
Each bottle of laughing mixture he made was only sold for three Eagle Claw coins. The money in the money bag was enough to buy ten bottles of laughing mixture.
However, Heiwei still only threw one raw crystal to Dead Wire, mainly because he was a little reluctant to give up the 'game coins' in his hand.
Dead Wire caught the raw crystal steadily, but he still stared at Heiwei with a murderous look.
The raw crystal was instantly crushed into pieces and turned into thousands of inscriptions that rushed into Dead Wire's body. The spiritual joy returned to Dead Wire's body again.
This made his expression soften a lot. The screen of "Super Mario" lit up in front of Dead Wire again. He didn't care about anything else and picked up the controller to start his mushroom-stepping journey.
"How much more of this do you have?"
Marceau keenly noticed the change in Dead Wire's expression. She was more concerned about the light that appeared in front of Dead Wire.
But now, compared to her curiosity, business was more important. She saw a business opportunity in this raw crystal.
"I don't have anymore. That was the last one."
Heiwei chose to lie at this time. He just wanted to take the money bag in his hand and leave this damn place.
"I heard from the doctor that you are buying raw crystals? The Origin Crystal is an absolute contraband in this city. If I tell the patrol that you have the Origin Crystal, you'll end up in a terrible state. "
Marceau's words made Heiwei's whole body stiffen. He turned his head and stared at the woman, not knowing what to say.
The privately made laughing mixture was also a type of contraband. However, it was only a rule on the surface. The patrol would not care about it in private.
But holding Origin Crystals was different! It would be put in prison or even executed directly.
"Are you threatening me?" Heiwei asked loudly.
"Let the friend behind you come out and talk to me … I think we can work together," Marceau replied.
"That's a good suggestion."
An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in the tavern. An Orange Cat jumped down from the beam and landed accurately on Heiwei's head.
"Who is it?" Marceau looked around the tavern, trying to find the stranger.
"Here …"
Heiwei fearfully carried the Orange Cat on his head to the table in front of Deadline, then pointed at the Orange Cat and said.
"It's my friend."
"Are you fooling me?"
Marceau stared at the Orange Cat that was half-squatting on the table and yawning. She felt like she was being teased by Heiwei.
If a cat could master such powerful magic, this city would have long been ruled by cats.
"It's telling the truth, Madam Marceau."
Josiah's voice came from the Orange Cat. The moment the voice sounded, many of the Sewing Gang members around Marceau took a step back in fear.
The members of the Sewing Gang who had retreated were all bruised by the orange cat in the alleyway.
"Who are you in the Quest Society? Why … do you want to control a cat? "
The woman called Marceau quickly calmed down. She also had a lot of magic knowledge. Otherwise, as a woman, she would not be able to stand on this street with just her figure and appearance.
"That's not important. What's important is the deal you talked about before."
Josiah controlled the Orange Cat to use its tail to pull a wooden plate on the table to its side. It also used its tail to roll up a small dried fish and threw it into its mouth.
The Orange Cat's body was still in a "living" state. Eating and sleeping were all necessary.
The last raw crystal hidden in Heiwei's pocket flew into the air under the effect of the Inscription of Order and landed in Marceau's hand.
"I can see that you know magic … so you also know how to judge the quality of an raw crystal," Josiah said.
Marceau crushed the raw crystal in her hand using the method of the Line of Death. A large number of inscriptions soaked into her body. She closed her eyes and felt for a short while. A charming smile appeared on her face.
"You want me to provide you with the raw materials, and then you will make this?"
"Fortunately, it's not too tiring to talk to smart people," Josiah said.
"This is not the place to talk business." Marceau turned around and walked deeper into the tavern. The Orange Cat jumped from the wooden table onto Heiwei's head.
"There's no way I will go with you …"
Before Heiwei could finish his words, he obediently followed Marceau's steps before the Orange Cat flashed its sharp claws.
There was a tunnel that led underground under the tavern of the Sewing Gang. The tunnel was very long, so long that Heiwei wanted to quickly turn around and escape.
Finally, they came to a warehouse that was piled with a large amount of junk. The goods in the warehouse were all covered under a layer of gray cloth. After Marceau pulled the gray cloth away, a large pile of raw crystals appeared in front of Josiah.
"This …" Heiwei looked at this scene and gulped. He looked at Marceau in front of him with fear in his eyes.
"This is one of the secrets of the Sewing Gang. Only a few people know about it," Marceau turned around and stared at Heiwei. "Of course, that includes the higher-ups of the patrol team."
"The quality isn't that good."
Josiah had already controlled the Orange Cat to jump on top of these raw crystals. These raw crystals were very large. Each one was as tall as a person and looked like a coffin.
However, the amount of inscriptions that could be carried inside the raw crystals could only be said to be average. It was far from the level that could carry the magic net system.
"Raw crystals are scarce goods in this city. It takes a lot of effort and lives to collect them," Marceau said.
"Alright, alright … I roughly understand. Do you have people who are good at carpentry or blacksmithing?"
Josiah jumped back and forth on these huge raw crystals. Although he could use special magic to cut them into small pieces, the amount of raw crystals he had was limited.
However, if the stock was limited, it would be … a huge waste to turn it into a disposable product.
"I have enough people to cut these raw crystals into small pieces." Marceau was vigilant of the Orange Cat's every move from beginning to end.
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