Pharmacist of the Future

Chapter 20

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After entering, there is a very lively street. On both sides of the street, there are many people who choose to wear masks and black robes to wrap themselves tightly like Mu Yanzhi. They are setting up stalls. They all use very simple cloth to spread directly on the On the slate specially made by the black market, and then arrange all the things you want to sell one by one for people to choose.

At this time, Mu Yanzhi carefully discovered that there seemed to be a badge with a number plate on those people's chests or beside the stalls. The most important thing was that the patterns of these badges were all uniform black leopards, which were similar to those in the black market not far away. The pattern of the badge worn by the thugs or the staff is the same.

Mu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows. In order to prevent himself from doing anything wrong, he turned on his optical brain and searched for information about this black market.

After inquiring a few times, he turned off the optical brain suddenly. It turns out that those badges are the unique symbol of this black market. domineering.

And those who want to come here to sell things, some in order to prevent their things from being robbed, and some may want to have a peace of mind, will spend some money on the black market to buy a black market number plate badge, get Getting this badge means that you have spent money to seek protection in the black market. To put it bluntly, it is actually a protection fee.

As long as you wear this badge, if you are attacked or robbed of something in the black market, you can let the black market protect and recover the item. If someone blatantly sees someone wearing the badge or robbing or attacking, then this is undoubtedly the case. Provoking the face and rules of the black market, so the black market will definitely pursue this person endlessly, so as to maintain the deterrent effect of the black market.

More importantly, each of these number plates is unique. Of course, it is not ruled out that someone will deliberately imitate a badge, but unfortunately, a black market naturally has its own way to prevent this from happening.

Therefore, few people dare to fight against the black market. In addition, 99% of the people who came to the black market bought badges. There may be some unknown danger.

It is always right to be careful in everything, after all, the current self does not have any self-protection ability, thinking about this, he walked quickly to a person who was obviously wearing work clothes, and asked where to get the badge.

The staff member of the black market looks tall and powerful, with a restrained demeanor, and he said in a deep voice: "Sir, please go straight and turn left."

Mu Yanzhi looked at the other's hand, nodded, and said in an extremely gentle voice, "Thank you."

However, because of the voice of the masked man in front of him, the staff of the black market couldn't help but take a second look. Fortunately, he quickly withdrew his eyes in the next second.

Because some people have weird tempers, and some may look like ordinary people, maybe he has a scary background or a person with particularly powerful abilities, so people who work in the black market have long been trained. A well-rounded heart.

Mu Yanzhi didn't notice what was wrong with the staff member at all, he just thanked him and turned his head to leave.

Then, according to the location pointed out by the staff member, Mu Yanzhi arrived at the destination very quickly. The people who came here basically came to apply for a number plate, and the number plate is usually for avoiding trouble or those who are not very strong in self-protection prepared by people.

So the staff said in a very polite tone: "Hello, sir, if you don't want to reveal the name of the optical brain, please choose to pay anonymously. You need 100 interstellar coins to buy the badge. Before you leave, you need to deliver the badge to the staff at the door. This badge is only valid once, and it will be invalid if you leave the Black Panther Black Market."

Mu Yanzhi was surprised when he heard the expensive price, but fortunately, with a mask on his face, no one could see his surprised expression at the moment.

One hundred interstellar coins is not expensive, but what makes people uncomfortable is that this number plate can only be used once, and it will lose its effectiveness after leaving the black market. However, in order to ensure their own safety, this money is still paid no matter what.

After paying anonymously, the staff member asked Mu Yanzhi to register an ID. This ID will be bound to the badge number plate. Except for the staff member who knows your ID, no one else will know it, so this ID Also the only way to be sure that this badge is yours.

After casually taking an ID called "Wood", Mu Yanzhi quickly took the badge and left here, impatiently walking in the direction of the compass prompted by the system.

Mu Yanzhi has been around the black market for a long time. After all, the winding streets of the black market will really affect his judgment. In addition, he has no experience in using this compass for the first time, so finding the destination will naturally waste some time.

However, Mu Yanzhi gradually narrowed down the destination based on the distance from the destination to the destination, and finally when he walked to the door of a shop, the compass finally prompted a word.

[You are within five meters of the item, please pay attention.]

[You are within five meters of the item, please pay attention.]

In the system compass, this message was reminded twice in succession, and Mu Yanzhi realized that what he was looking for might be in front of him. He raised his head and looked at the shop in front of him, only to find that there seemed to be a lot of people around the door of the shop. There were faint noises and begging voices from inside.

Mu Yanzhi vaguely felt that this might be related to the thing he was looking for. Thinking of this, he rushed in without thinking about anything else, for fear that something might happen and the thing would be out of his hands.

However, what was frustrating was that those people crowded together at the door, and it was difficult to leave room for Mu Yanzhi to squeeze in.

In the end, they were squeezed together, and no one knew who disliked him being in the way, and pushed him out. Mu Yanzhi saw himself being pushed out of the crowd, staggered unexpectedly, and turned his face down About to fall to the ground.

Mu Yanzhi's mind went blank, and he didn't have time to react. At this critical moment, a pair of extremely slender and powerful hands grabbed his arms in good time, and then pulled them along. The weak body was easily carried by the owner of those big hands.

Even the owner of the big hand didn't expect that the masked man in a loose robe in front of him would be so thin and vulnerable, unable to hold back his strength, he accidentally pulled Mu Yanzhi into his arms.

I don't know if it was Mu Yanzhi's illusion. He seemed to hear the sound of gasping for air from someone around him, but the next second he didn't care about thinking about it, because at this moment he was stuck in the arms of a man. Here, even without touching that person's body, he could clearly feel how strong and powerful the explosive body was hidden under the other's clothes. The very pleasant smell made Mu Yanzhi feel dazed for a moment.

Fortunately, in the next second, Mu Yanzhi quickly came back to his senses, took a step back suddenly, and then looked up to see what the person who saved him looked like.

The man in front of him is wearing a black robe that looks very low-key and luxurious, and even has a mask on his face, but for some reason, this man is standing casually, but it gives people a feeling that he is not in the same style as the people around him .

This feeling is like the feeling of a big star with infinite scenery standing in the passerby to take pictures.

This man is obviously wearing a mask, which is tightly covered, but it is unexpected that people can't move their eyes away. It makes people think that this person must be either rich or expensive, and his temperament is different from ordinary people. Everyone spontaneously puts a distance away from this person subconsciously.

Mu Yanzhi was only fascinated by this man's outstanding, low-key, luxurious and domineering temperament for a while, and then quickly came back to his senses and thanked the man: "Thank you, sir, for saving me."

The masked man nodded unobtrusively, but did not speak.

However, Mu Yanzhi felt weirdly that just as he was thanking this man, the few people hiding around seemed to be wary of him.

Mu Yanzhi didn't know if others had noticed it, but he was quite sure that he didn't feel wrong, so he stopped talking to this man ignorantly, but thanked him again, expressed his sincerity, and left.

Sure enough, since he left the masked man, the vigilant gazes around him disappeared.

Mu Yanzhi smiled, and just sighed in his heart, that masked man is really not an ordinary person, maybe the owner of those eyes is protecting the masked man.

Without thinking too much about it, Mu Yanzhi quickly squeezed into the crowd again, trying to make his way towards the entrance of the shop with difficulty.

The man who was dubbed the masked man by Mu Yanzhi was outside the crowd at the moment, his eyes under the mask were dark and deep, calm and unwavering, as if the incident of saving Mu Yanzhi was just a short period of time to him. It's just a small episode that's not worth mentioning.

Speaking of which...

With great difficulty, Mu Yanzhi relied on his innate advantage of being thin and thin to finally squeeze in, and finally saw clearly what the store in front of him was.

It turned out that this was a pharmacy shop selling medicines and materials. Although there were many people at the door of the shop, there were only four people standing in a stalemate inside the shop. Probably everyone chose to stand outside the door instead of going in.

One of the people in the store was older, and by looking at his clothes, he should be the owner of the store, and the owner was accompanied by a young clerk, who looked quite arrogant.

And the two people on the other side are a boy and a young man. The boy is dressed cleanly but the clothes have been washed and turned white. Looking at the face, it feels like he has just grown up. The small round face is very pleasing. , but it's a pity that this little boy is staring at those two people with resentment on his face.

And that young man's face was flushed, and he looked very painful, as if he was suppressing the pain. He didn't know if he was sick or injured. In short, he looked very wrong.

Mu Yan subconsciously looked around the shop for a week, thinking about where that thing is, and finally came here, if he missed this thing, it would be troublesome.

Just at this time, the young boy said angrily: "Since you don't believe that this is the rare Ragu Beastmaster Horn, then I won't sell it. Return the Ragu Beastmaster Horn to me and I'll sell it in another store!"

As soon as the words came out, the arrogant little brother of the shop curled his lips and said: "My boss is also a pharmacist, and he is better at judging the grade of medicinal materials than you. Your thing is originally a low-quality ragu horn, which can sell for a hundred interstellar coins." Already good."

The eyes of the young boy turned red immediately, his hands were clenched into fists and trembling tightly, "Since you say that this is a low-quality Ragu horn, then I won't sell it, give it back to me." The arrogant brother said impatiently: "You Why is this person like this? Doesn’t your brother need money to buy a sixth-order potion? My boss kindly raised the price to 200 star points and sold it to you. If you go to other shops, it’s impossible for someone to pay a higher price than us. .”

As soon as the words came out, the young man couldn't help retorting with red eyes: "But this is really a king's horn, which was passed down from my grandfather's generation. If it wasn't for buying a sixth-level potion to upgrade my brother, how could I be willing to sell it?" .”

The people outside couldn't help whispering to each other when they heard what the two said, and they began to discuss whether the horn was the king's horn.