Watzk stared at Chabai closely, without saying a word, but suddenly pulled out the shotgun from under the counter.

A woman who kicks down the door of her house with a gun pointed in front of her eyes, no matter how graceful and beautiful she is, the person who kicks in the door is definitely not a guest, let alone a good person.

"Who sent you?" Watzk asked solemnly.

Cha Bai recalled the language Li Nuo gave her and said: "Demon hunter."

Watzk was stunned and lowered his gun slightly, "Demon hunter... sir?"

"Well, that's the guy who doesn't look fierce at all."

"But it's always jaw-dropping how things work?" Watzke asked.

Chabai nodded hesitantly.

"That's right."

"Now...this is simply..." Watzk paused at this moment, his joy was eroded by doubt, "No...how do you prove that what you said is true."

Watts was wary and Li Nuo had known about it for a long time, so he had already given Chabai instructions on how to gain his trust on the way.

"The autobiography is being written, and you will appear soon."

When Watzke heard this, he immediately became happy, put down his shotgun and asked Chabai to sit at the bar.

Cha Bai placed a bag of prepaid bounty on the table, and Watzk instantly understood her purpose.

"Li..." Chabai almost said Li Nuo's surname when she suddenly remembered Li Nuo's request not to give her name. She changed her words and said: "That guy from the demon hunter wants me to help you come over and buy some mercury bullets. If you have any other interesting things here,

You can also try to trade things.”

Watzke opened his pocket and saw the stacks of banknotes inside. He was stunned for a moment. He closed the pocket and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Witcher... went to rob a bank?"

Cha Bai frowned and began to wonder what he had done in Novigrad...

"Madam, you came at the right time. I still have 80 rounds of mercury bullets here. I just got the goods." Watzke took out a wooden box from behind the counter and opened it to let Cha Bai see the shining silver bullets in the box.

"Besides, I don't know what the interesting things are about Mr. Demon Hunter..." Watzk thought for a while and then enlightened, "By the way, there are a few things. Wait a moment."

He walked to the door, stuck his head out to see if there was anyone outside, then stood up the door that had fallen on the ground, repaired it simply and quickly with tools, and then opened the door of the grocery store.

"Ma'am, please come in with me."

Chabai followed him in, and Watzke pulled out two wooden boxes from the piled groceries.

Opening one of them, three things [ www.biqugex.me] come into view.

A cane, a silver pot, and a test tube.

Cha Bai recognized the cane at a glance. It was a telescopic cane.

Watzk was confused, "This cane is a suitable new weapon mass-produced by the church, but it is a semi-finished product. It always feels very similar to the cane used by Mr. Demon Hunter. I think he needs it."

Chabai fixed his gaze on the silver pot.

[Name: Flamethrower]

[Type: Weapon]

[Damage: 10~12]

[Equipment conditions: General]

[Effect: flame spray device, consumes one mercury bullet per second, inferior quality, may explode]

[Ming: A mercury bullet filled with blood is used as a special medium to emit scorching flames. Although it is not the most powerful weapon, sometimes a sea of ​​​​fire is often the best solution]

Not bad...just let Marger change it and it can be used.

Cha Bai moved his pupils to the test tube and his eyes widened instantly.

[Name: Cohen’s Blood]

[Type: props]

[Effect: The contaminated blood of Ardan, the blood of the original warlock, and some kind of potion that comes from nowhere. What does it foreshadow when the three liquids are fused together...]

[Ming: The most terrifying thing is often the unknown, and the unknown may be right next to us. These were the last words Cohen said before his change. Until now, he doesn’t know that it was his friend who deceived him. No, he will never

It is impossible to know, because...the beginning of animal transformation and mutation has been triggered】

A strange sound rang in Chabai's ears, and she felt her blood boiling, just like the feeling she had after involuntarily drinking [Adan's Blood] in space.

When Watzke saw something was wrong with Chabai God, he asked: "Madam, what's wrong?"

Chabai was awakened by his voice, shook his head, and the voice disappeared.

"It's okay... I want everything..." She stared at the bottle of test tubes, "Including this one..."

"Watzk, where did you get these things?"

"There is a special purchase channel for mercury bullets." Watzk pointed at the three items in the box with his eyes, "As for these three items...to be honest, the cane and the pot were originally given to me by the superiors for me to deal with.

These two weapons are failed experiments and will not cause harm to society. They are usually sold to rich people who like to collect or some grocers who collect strange and weird things. However, I will only sell them to these special people who have strict mouths.

These goods cannot be made known to civilians."

"What about this?" Chabai was concerned about the bottle of test tubes.

"The test tube was given to me by the superiors. As for the purpose, I don't know whether Mr. Demon Hunter or you." Watzk pointed at himself and smiled awkwardly, "I am just a shopkeeper who launders money to eliminate disasters for the superiors.

people."

Cha Bai looked unconcerned. She didn't care about the status of the uncle in front of her, she only cared about the supplies in the box.

"What's in that box?" She looked at another unopened box.

Watzk opened the box and found that the box was full of scrolls and alchemy materials.

"Dwarf spirits, Qi Zicao..." Cha Bai counted the alchemy materials, picked up a scroll and opened it, seeing the dense text and precise drawings on the paper.

Watzk explained: "The alchemy materials were reserved by me specifically for Mr. Demon Hunter. As for these scrolls..." He looked unhappy, "There is a poor old guy who claims to be an inventor. He always comes here.

He was drinking and had no money, so he would sometimes use some of the drawings he drew to pay off the bills, and then he would say to me, 'Look, Watzk, sooner or later my drawings will sell for a good price.' But to be honest, how could anyone buy such a thing?"

Facing the endless waves in his ears, Chabai chose to go in with one ear and out with the other, but things like blueprints would definitely be useful to Marjie.

"Collect it." Cha Bai rolled up the drawings and put everything into his backpack. There were exactly three grids left.

After searching for something useful for a while, Chabai filled up his backpack and returned to the bar. Now he just had to wait for Li Nuo to finish.

"Would you like a drink?" Watzke asked.

"casual."

Cha Bai sat on the bar chair, and the chair legs made an unbearable sound with a thump.

"...It's strange that this is a newly purchased chair, but it can't bear the weight of a woman?" Watzk frowned, took out the wine and cup and began to adjust it.

Cha Bai turned her face to one side, blushing at her weight.

"Ma'am, would you like the wine to be gentler or stronger?"

Cha Bai had already stood up, leaning in front of the bar, and Ao said angrily: "If you can make me forget what just happened..."

"Okay, I will make a strong drink from the East. You look like an Oriental, so you should like it."

"casual……"

Watzke poured the mixed liquor into a glass like a glass of water.

Cha Bai smelled the strong smell of alcohol and frowned slightly. It was not that she had never drank alcohol before. She had drunk the liquor in Keville, but the alcohol smell of this glass of wine was obviously stronger than any other wine she had ever seen.

Listening to Marjie, wine is a mentor in life. The more you drink, the more enlightened you become. She was deeply skeptical of this statement.

The instructor is also too pungent.

Cha Bai tried to take a sip. At this moment, she recalled the story that Li Nuo told him about three bowls of food that failed to finish the job. Combined with Marjie's words, Cha Bai became enlightened.

For this thing to be effective, you must drink it in three sips.

Give it a try…

Watzk turned his back to her and packed the cups. After listening to Chabai's silence for a long time, he asked: "How is Mr. Witcher doing lately?"

There was no answer, but a "hiccup" was heard.
Chapter completed!