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The next day, early in the morning.
By the Thames.
A boy in a one side shoulder bag came out of the house.
He turned around and shouted to his mother. “Mom! I’m going to school, and today I’m going to take Mr. Furjo’s class! I’m really looking forward to it, the knowledge about occultism is very interesting!”
A middle-aged woman’s voice sounded from inside the house.
“Remember to come back early in the evening. Today is Exorcism Day. We have to pray to the Primordial Fire and praise the sun in our house.”
“Later there will be a big meal, won’t there?” The boy shouted with great joy.
The middle-aged woman: “Yes, my dear.”
“Yes!”
The boy happily went to get the bicycle, but suddenly frowned, feeling that the position of the bicycle seemed to have been moved.
“How strange ……”
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“Price drop, it’s a drop in price.”
Shen Yi has started today’s business.
He recalled what happened last night and couldn’t help laughing.
A “God Envoy” like him, who couldn’t use atomization to move instantly, actually rode a bicycle to attend the meeting in secret.
“If I bumped into Aina and others, I’m afraid I’d be embarrassed enough to blow on the spot.”
But last night, he had a strong intuition.
If he really used atomization to go through the market, he would definitely not have good results.
But what he didn’t know was that in the Anti-Magic Bureau, he was labeled as “untouchable”.
But through Yare’s soul, he knew that there was more than one “person” who was labeled as “untouchable” in Beland, and reckless behavior was easy to be noticed.
“After all, it is a cosmopolitan city ….I’ve got to be careful.”
As for the money problem, he really has to find a way to solve it, otherwise he would always be in such a tight spot.
Ever since he got Yare’s soul ball, he knew that the mysterious relics on him were very valuable, and the sale of anyone could be exchanged for a good profit.
The spiritual water was useless at all, it could be sold for money, and with the aid of money, many things can be done.
But the problem lies in two things.
The first thing was that he had no contact with the circle of extraordinary people, so there were no channels for trading.
Although he often dealt with big people, destroyed the evil sect, saved Beland, and even pretended to be a God…
But so far, he hadn’t officially entered the circle of extraordinary people.
So there was no way to sell the mysterious relic.
As a majestic “Envoy of the Gods”, entrusting others to auction the mysterious relics was a bit of a drop in price… Do you want to open a Trumpet?
The second problem was that it might not be good for the mysterious relics to pass out from him.
As long as it was used by himself alone, it could also claim a similar extraordinary power, but if it were authentic, relics sacrificed to the extra-worldly gods would circulate.
It was very likely to have adverse effects.
“Forget it, let’s find a way to earn a little bit of money.”
His inspiration was now gradually strengthening and he could feel that the invisible energy in the transit ring was fully restored and could be used again.
So, he put on the transit ring again, and tapped the table three times.
“I just don’t know what kind of good luck will appear this time…Could someone send money to the door again?”
He waited all day, but never waited for someone to come to the door to shell out a large sum of money.
The lazy Coke was always lying inside the door, and from time to time it would be touched by stupid humans. It doesn’t resist much, but just smells them.
It’s like picking the most delicious one.
Last month, he took Coke to the pet hospital to get a vaccine.
The doctor praised it honestly throughout the process, and the test results showed the cat was healthy, very healthy, not even a little bit sick.
The doctor also said that cat might not be energetic after being vaccinated.
However, Coke came back as usual, without the slightest sign of bad spirits.
“In a while, i’ll take you for sterilization.”
Shen Yi made a decision behind the bar while nodding and smiling at the new guests.
“Welcome.”
The day passed quickly, but nothing happened so far.
Shen Yi was a bit skeptical, theoretically speaking it shouldn’t be so, the transit ring did work.
The rain gradually subsided.
It wasn’t too late yet, but there was not a single guest.
At first he didn’t realize it, but later he realized that today was the Second Continent’s holiday.
September 5th, Exorcism Festival, a traditional festival of the Corona Church.
On this day, people would not go out casually at night, or they would easily encounter monsters and devils. The family members would gather together to have a big meal at home, pray to the great Primordial Fire, and finally praise the sun.
And the brilliance of the Primordial fire would shine on the hearts of every believer, so that the demons that invade the world would have nowhere to hide and be wiped out.
“So that’s it. Everyone went home tonight to celebrate the holidays.”
Shen Yi sat down by the window helplessly, and smiled: “People in this era are relatively simple, and businessmen don’t pack every festival into Valentine’s Day and shopping day.”
The night was getting late.
He simply sat peacefully in his cafe alone.
Enjoying the warm cup of coffee, he listened to soft rocking music.
Although there were no more customers now, he decided to close the door after a while.
“The luck hasn’t come yet?”
Just then, he heard the sound of footsteps stamping on the water.
Someone ran over, not slow, and was heading towards the coffee shop in a panic.
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