Chapter 2499: Intelligence and Tokens

When Angell came to the eighth alley, looking at the wide and long streets full of people, it was hard to imagine that this was the so-called "alley".

Isn't the alley a deep path? Or do the people in the sandworm market have some misunderstanding about the "alley".

With constant complaints in his heart, Angell walked into the spacious and lively eighth alley.

Although the alley was different from what Angell imagined, such a lively alley with clear shops also made it easier for Angell to find the house number.

No. 816 is a shop selling live sandworms.

No. 817, you can't tell what is sold from the outside, and there are not many people at the door.

No. 819 is... Paradise. Although Angell knew that Paradise was everywhere, the appearance of the Paradise here was a variety of entangled sandworms, which gave people a subtle feeling. Is it for people to entertain, or for sandworms to entertain?

Angell shook his head and continued to move forward. No. 820 was a small shop selling sandworm skins.

At this point, Angel was stunned for a moment, and continued to look back. 821, 822... Each store was in a very clear order. However, Angel did not see No. 818!

Angel went back to No. 817 and 819, hesitated between the two stores, and finally walked into No. 817.

It was not possible to tell what was sold in this store from the outside. When he walked in, he found that the shelves inside were full of bottles and jars. However, these bottles and jars were not filled with magic potions, but sandworm powder and some sandworm corpses preserved with preservatives.

"Sir, is there anything you need?" The speaker was a middle-aged man with a mustache sitting behind the counter. He was dressed like an elegant old nobleman instead of a waiter.

The mustache middle-aged man was just asking casually, but when he saw Dangros lying obediently on Angel's shoulder and could not sense Angel's breath, his eyes lit up immediately.

He has always been very accurate in judging people. If he can make elemental creatures submit without revealing his own aura, there is a more than 80% chance that he is an official wizard.

Their shop is very valuable for official wizards, which means that this is a big fish!

The middle-aged man with a mustache thought of this and immediately stood up and greeted him, smiling on his face: "We have thorny sandworm powder specially processed by alchemists, which is an excellent casting material for earth magic. And thorny sandworms are only medium-level materials here. There are higher-level casting materials. As long as you are strong enough, you can release spells without any problems."

After a pause, the middle-aged man with a mustache leaned close to Angel's ear and whispered: "Moreover, we have a treasure here, and its value is enough to be listed in the Mesomia Auction House."

The middle-aged man with a mustache talked a lot and looked at Angel with expectant eyes. If he heard that the treasure was hooked, he would make a fortune this time. Even if he didn't buy that treasure, he would make a profit by buying other casting materials as long as they were at the magic level.

However, after waiting for a long time, the middle-aged man with a mustache heard Angel ask a question that had nothing to do with what he introduced.

"I'm not here to buy anything, I just want to ask, do you know where No. 818 is?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache rolled his eyes in his heart instantly... It turned out that he was asking for directions! What a waste of his enthusiasm.

The middle-aged man with a mustache returned to his seat in a bad mood, and lazily pointed to the side: "This is No. 817, No. 818 is next to it."

Angel: "But next to it is No. 819."

The middle-aged man with a mustache yawned: "That means he left temporarily, his shop is a magic hut, you can take it with you."

"Then do you know where he went?"

"Who knows, I'm not familiar with him. That kid never likes to communicate with outsiders. When he opened the shop, I went there to give him a bottle of sandworm juice to build relations. As a result, he vomited directly, which made me angry." The middle-aged man with a mustache became more and more excited, and his eyebrows were wrinkled into an inverted eight.

Angel was thinking silently in his heart, sandworm juice, what kind of dark cuisine is this?

"If you don't want to buy anything, leave quickly, and don't ask about that brat anymore. The more I think about it, the angrier I get."

Angel didn't care about the other party's attitude, and said, "Excuse me."

He walked out of the store.

After Angel left, the middle-aged man with a mustache tapped the table with his knuckles, but whispered softly: "He doesn't feel like the wizards I know... Moreover, he went to find the disciple of Isos, maybe he is related to Isos, who could he be?"

Angel didn't know that the previous shop owner was speculating on his identity, and he was already standing at the door of No. 819.

Even if you just stand at the door of the Paradise Pavilion, you can smell a strong scent of powder.

Unlike the empty door of No. 817, the door of No. 819 is simply crowded with people. Those who go in are all full of hunger and thirst; those who come out are full of satisfaction.

Angel didn't step into the door of No. 819, but came to a waiter at the door and asked him about No. 818.

At first, the waiter was indifferent, but after Angel casually threw half a magic crystal to him, his attitude immediately became attentive.

"No. 818, his store is only open for a few days a month... When the store is not open, no one knows where he goes..."

After taking the money, the waiter told him everything. However, there was still not much information.

The store is only open for a few days a month. He can't wait here to see when he will open the store again. If he doesn't open the store for a month, wouldn't he be wasting his time?

"Do you know any other news? Anything is fine." Angel continued to ask without giving up.

"I've told you most of what I know. There's basically nothing else..." The waiter paused when he said this.

Angel hurriedly asked: "Did you think of anything?"

The waiter didn't hide it: "I did think of something, but it's all daily things."

"It doesn't matter, you might as well talk about it."

Waiter: "Because I have been working at the door here, I often see the situation over there at No. 818..."

What the waiter described was indeed daily things, all of which he saw with his own eyes. He felt that there was no value, because every store here was full of people coming and going, and he had never been to No. 818, so there was nothing special about it.

However, the waiter himself didn't notice it, but Angel caught a key piece of information from his words.

- There are often wandering wizards in and out of No. 818!

Isos is a wandering wizard, and Isos's disciples are naturally wandering wizards.

Wandering wizards are actually called wilderness wizards or scattered wizards. The nickname doesn't sound very good, but they are actually wizards without wizard organizations. Most of them don't have a clear inheritance of levels, but they are freer than wizards in wizard organizations.

There are actually quite a few wandering wizards. Many wizards often disguise themselves as wandering wizards when they go out, which led to a period of time when wandering wizards were very rampant.

And wandering wizards are not completely unorganized. As far as Angel knows, wandering wizards actually have groups for warmth, just like the Rat Ant Underground Association that didn't dare to deal with Sanders before and could only look for Angel to attack, which was composed of wandering wizards.

This kind of group organization is very loose, without too much constraints, and does not restrict freedom, so many wandering wizards are willing to join.

The largest group organization is "Cross".

Angel doesn't know whether the specific name is "Cross", and even some wandering wizards who joined it don't know. The reason why they are called crosses is that there are black cross logos on their robes.

The Isos that Angel saw in the Xingchi Ruins before had a cross logo on him.

Since Isos is also a "cross" person, his disciples should also be related to the cross.

The cross should also have similar stations or gathering places in the wizard market. Maybe as long as the cross base is found, we can get news about Isos' disciples.

The bases of wandering wizards are generally very secretive. The waiters in the Paradise Pavilion probably don't know, but the people in the Paradise Pavilion may not know.

Thinking of this, Angel nodded to the waiter and strode into the Paradise Pavilion.

......

Without trying any of the projects inside, Angel ****.

Although the Paradise Pavilion is mainly for entertainment, entertainment places are often also the places where information is most circulated. Therefore, there will also be special people here who are responsible for buying and selling some intelligence.

A few minutes later, Angel came to a gorgeously decorated room.

A woman with a soft figure walked in. She was wearing a transparent tulle, and you could vaguely see the curvy bra and miniskirt covered with various ornaments.

Angell took a look and knew that this was a ** apprentice who should have been injected with some kind of sea monster blood. There was a faint moisture on her body, and some inferior spiritual charm.

The reason why it was inferior was that Angell had experienced the charm of the Panas succubus in the abyss, and that kind of charm was really top-notch. Compared with the Panas succubus, the charm of this female apprentice was the difference between a firefly and the sun.

"Put away your means, I came here just to buy and sell information." Angell said in a deep voice.

The female apprentice who was about to sit next to Angel paused, slowly walked to the opposite table and sat down.

This time, she did not release the charm after sitting down. After losing the charm, she gave her a more contrasting sense of holiness.

"Stranger, what is your demand?" A soft voice floated out from the other party's mouth.

In one sentence, we know that the other party has seen that Angel is a formal wizard. However, it doesn't matter. Angel himself has never thought of concealing his strength. The reason why he restrained his breath is that he doesn't want to cause trouble to ordinary people or other apprentices.

"I want to know about No. 818 and where the owner of No. 818 is now?"

"10 magic crystals, but I can only answer your first question. We don't know the second question."

The price is quite standard, not cheap, but not too expensive. It means that there are not many things worth paying attention to about No. 818, and the disciples of Isos should not be troublesome people.

Angel took out 10 magic crystals and placed them in front of the other party with his magic hand.

After the female apprentice put away the magic crystals, she began to talk about the situation of No. 818. The content is not much different from what the waiter said before, but there are more details, and some functions of No. 818 are also mentioned.

Before, Angel didn't know what the disciple of Isos sold in the store, but now he knows that the other party specializes in selling disposable space capsules and space extension packages. These two categories are not rare. Space capsules are disposable items; and space extension packages are actually adding space tricks to some backpacks or pockets, so that more things can be put inside, but the weight is still there. Compared with real space props, the effect is quite ordinary.

But these are more than enough for ordinary apprentices.

The information said by the female apprentice is basically dispensable, but it makes Angel know more about the disciple of Isos. There is nothing else.

However, the disciple of Isos is indeed a very normal wizard who does not cause trouble, which makes Angel feel relieved. He doesn't want to deal with a troublemaker.

After asking this question, Angel asked the second question.

"In the sandworm market, the cross...where is the station of wandering wizards?"

The female apprentice glanced at Angel with her beautiful eyes: "I wanted to use this to remind the guests. Unexpectedly, the guests have already thought of it."

"So, where are they stationed?"

"50 magic crystals."

Angel frowned, this price is a bit expensive.

The female apprentice saw that Angel was unhappy and explained: "There are constant disputes among wandering wizards, and they often don't care about the rules. If they know that the information is leaked from us, we, the Paradise Pavilion, will also bear the risk."

The other party's words seemed to make sense, but in fact, everyone in the wizard world knew that the only one who dared to take action against the Paradise Pavilion was probably the powerful man who had returned from silence for a thousand years as predicted by the Star Observation Day some time ago.

Even the large-scale wizard organizations would not take action against the Paradise Pavilion, so what could the loose wandering wizards do?

However, Angel was too lazy to refute, at least the other party gave a decent reason.

After throwing out 50 magic crystals, the female apprentice smiled even more.

"There are two bases of wandering wizards in the entire sandworm market, one is up there, and the other is on the sandworm street. Their bases are all magic huts, which can be moved at any time, and there is no fixed location. However, it is not difficult to find them."

"As long as you have a token, and then use the simplest prophecy trick - guidance, you can find them."

Angel frowned: "Token? Guidance?"

"Don't worry, we have a token here." The female apprentice used the voice transmission technique and said something unknown. Half a minute later, a man in a black robe walked in, put two things on the table, and then quietly left.

The female apprentice pointed to the table: "This is it. One is a token, and the other is a small prop with guidance attached."

Angel looked at the table. The so-called token was actually a stone slab, but the stone slab was engraved with the wandering wizard's cross logo.

The so-called prop with additional guidance is a short black wooden staff, but the prophecy apprentice has attached guidance to it in some way, and there is a limit on the number of times it can be used. In Angel's view, it is just a toy, and it can't even touch the threshold of alchemy.

"The token is 50 magic crystals. As for this short staff, if you know the guidance, you don't have to buy it. But if you don't, if you need it, 30 magic crystals will be given to you." The female apprentice smiled.

Angel: "..." This speed of earning magic crystals is simply amazing, and the other party is one after another, not giving you any breathing space. You want to refute, but you can't stand the reason, and even think that their service is not bad, and all aspects are considered for customers.

It is worthy of being a huge organization that can open the Paradise Pavilion to the entire Fan Continent.

Angel has not been involved in prophecy much. He has learned "Good Luck Choice" from Bobota before, which is commonly known as "Good Luck Two Choices", but... he hasn't learned it yet.

Looking at the female apprentice opposite her with her eyebrows curved into crescents while laughing, Angel knew that he would have to bleed this time.