Chapter 904: Night detective

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Soulist Venetin stood at the foot of the hill with a five-color banned stone plate, and the blue corner of the five-pointed star's stone plate gradually glowed with a faint glow.
"Shipan reacted." He looked up at the house on the hill, and the villa occupying the whole hill was as if the owner's family was living: "Have Qingtong's eyes been acquired by a rich businessman? Go and see."
Following the stone paved road and walking under the magic lights on both sides, Venetin came to the big iron gate of the villa mansion.
The doorman of the doorman came out from the nearby hut and asked, "Who are you? I don't seem to have seen you." The doorman saw the person with extraordinary appearance and spoke very politely.
Soul Master said: "My name is Venetin. I want to visit the owner here."
"You don't think of our master?"
Venetin said: "I haven't met yet, so I don't know yet."
The servant said: "It's so late, our master doesn't see strangers."
Weedin said: "It's still a good idea to inform your master, I really have something to visit."
The servant thought for a while: "Okay." He knew that the owner was a wealthy merchant who was well-known to Wang. There were many officials and nobles who visited every day, and the business and things he talked about were also very important, so he Don't be slack.
After a few minutes, the doorman came back and opened the iron door: "Please come in, the master promised to see you."
"Thank you."
Under the leadership of the servant, Venetin entered the mansion. I saw that the house was very luxurious and magnificent, with white painted walls, exquisite reliefs on the gallery, a pair of valuable oil paintings, and white crystal palace lamps. On the marble floor polished as smooth as a mirror, the entire lobby of Noda University is reflected into a day.
The servant took Venetin to a living room and said, "Please sit down, please wait. The master is meeting, and I will see you in a minute." He looked at the sword of Venetin and said, "Please Give me your weapon and we will return it to you when you leave."
Venetin gave him the sword and rested in the living room. He was really tired. Although the furnishings in the room were all very artistic, he was not interested in seeing them.
After a period of time, probably more than half an hour, the owner of the house, Safim, came too late: "Sorry, let the guests wait for you."
Venetin stood up and said: "It's okay, my name is Venetin. I met for the first time. Thank you for taking the time to see me."
"You can call me Safim, please sit down." Safim sat down and asked, "I don't know what happened when Mr. Venetin came to visit at night?"
Wendy, who was gentle and gentle, said to Safina: "I'm here, Master, ask for something."
"What is it?"
"Green pupil eyes." Venetin said: "I don't know if the owner has heard of it?"
"Green pupil eyes?" Safim thought about it and shook his head: "No."
Venetin said: "Maybe its name has changed since it was tossed and dropped. It was two blue sapphire with some cloud-like patterns embossed on it, about the size of an egg."
Safim laughed: "I have too many jewel balls. There are many kinds of jewel balls. There are all kinds of colors. I don't know if you have the blue eyes. But why do you think I have such a thing?
Venetin took out his banned stone plate and said: "This stone plate is what I used to find the eyes of the blue pupil. Once the distance between the eyes of the blue pupil is close, the color on the stone plate will be sensed. According to Shi Pan, Qingtong's eyes are in your house, so I took the liberty to visit your host."
Safim looked at the cyan light among the five colors on the banned stone plate: "It turned out to be this way, maybe there is something like this in the treasures I have collected."
Weedin said: "The eyes of the green pupil are very important to me. I hope the master will not give it to me. I am willing to pay a lot of money to buy it back."
Safim said: "Money is not important to me, but can you tell me what are the eyes of this pupil?"
"Since the master asked, I don't hide from you that the eyes of the green pupil are a very precious treasure."
"What level of treasure?"
Venetin did not hesitate and said, "Holy weapon."
"Sacrament. You say it is a sacristy?" Safim looked at him and said: "Although I don't understand the meaning of a sacristy for mercenaries and warriors, but I am a businessman, and I know the value of the sacristy. What is the role of the eyes of the pupil of the holy artifact?"
Venetin said: "For mercenaries, you can directly see the strength of the opponent through the eyes of the green pupil to judge the strength of the opponent."
Safim nodded: "This is a good effect, but this alone is not enough to be a holy weapon. Listening to your words, it seems to have other effects."
Wayne Ding said: "In addition, if the two glaucoma eyes will be aligned, you can use it to locate the location of a large number of gems."
Safim said: "You mean, you can use it to find gem veins."
"Yes."
Safim said: "Do you know the second role, what does it mean to me?"
Venetin did not speak, which means self-evident.
"You are sincere, knowing that the latter point will be an irresistible temptation for any businessman."
"It's not difficult to identify the role of a sacrificial object, according to the conditions you have, Master Venetian said."
"Oh, you are smart," Safim said. "You are smart and sincere. I believe you are sincere to visit me."
"It's the first time we meet, if we can't even be honest, I don't think you will consider giving me something."
"Haha," Safim said. "Many people think that businessmen are businessmen who are swindlers. In fact, people who really do business know that integrity is often more important than swindle. I accept your sincerity, But I’m sorry, if the eyes of the green pupil really have this value, I will not give it to you.

Venetin said: "I urge you to think again, if there are no two green pupils and their eyes will meet, it will not be able to play the second role."
"Do you mean you have another one?"
"No." Venetin shook his head.
Safim said: "It doesn't matter, as long as there is one, I can find the second one, maybe both are already here with me."
Venetin said: "The owner refuses to sell, may wish to open the conditions, and exchange with me what you think is worth it."
"Listening to your tone, it seems as if you will have the ambition for Qingtong's eyes."
Venetin said: "I said, the eyes of the green pupil are very important to me, and the meaning to me exceeds its own ability."
"What's the point?"
"This..." Venetin hesitated: "It's about me. I can't tell you. But I can assure you that this meaning has absolutely no effect on you."
Safim thought for a while and said, "Since this is the case, let me consider it. Besides, I have to get the eyes of the green pupil out of the house."
Venetin nodded: "Well, if you think about it, please send someone to find me at Room 1203, White Horse Hotel."
Safim called: "Come here, take Mr. Venetin away."
Out of the villa mansion, Venetin also retrieved his magic sword and soul requiem, and walked back from the road up the mountain to the waist of the hill. Venetin looked at the surroundings and suddenly walked in. In the nearby artificial garden, one piece of long-sleeved dress has disappeared into the forest.
In the villa mansion, after Venetin left, Safim called the next man and asked, "What about the guests over there?"
"left already."
Safim said: "Notify the gatekeeper that I will no longer accept any visitors."
"Yes."
Safim turned to a book room and reordered the books on the bookshelf. A brass fireplace that didn't rise was raised in the room, and behind the fireplace there was an access to the underground.
In the dark underground hall, the crystal light shook, and the hanging copper lamps swayed slightly under the ventilation of the airflow. In the palace of the king, Emperor Podo Cassig just wiped his body with the help of his subordinates. At this moment, he groaned painfully because of the movement just now.
"Di Kui."
"It's Safim, what's the matter?" Inanaga was no longer around, no one was speaking for him, and Poto Cassie had to answer questions in person.
"A stranger came to see me just now." Safim detailed what happened just now.
"You are talking about the magic ball I own." Podo Cassie said: "The things are in one of the small boxes on the shelf over there, you can find it."
Safim found the magic ball in the box on the shelf and handed it to the emperor.
Poto Cassie turned the ball in his hand: "So this thing is called Qingtong eyes."
Safim said: "Listen to that person, as long as you get two green pupil eyes, you can use it to explore the location of the gem veins. This will be a considerable amount of money for our huge prisoner's gate to keep the organization running. income."
Poto Cassie said: "I understand your emphasis on such things, but unfortunately I only have one small ball."
Safim said: "If there is one, I can rely on it to find another one for clues. At present, although I have 7 magic stone warcrafts in captivity, the gems produced each year are limited, and the top grade is rare once in a few years. . With this thing, not only can provide us with a rich economic source, high-quality magic gems, but also enhance the strength of the members of the organization, which is very important for the future development of the organization."
"What you said makes sense." Podo Cassijer said: "And I know that you have always advocated that the prisoner's door should gradually get rid of relying on illegal income, so you will only actively engage in legitimate business."
Safim said: "Black income must not be a long-term plan. Although our prisoner's door was built in this respect, we still have to make some choices in this respect.
Poto Cassie said: "We have to do something else in this regard. This is not something we should consider. How did you respond to that person?"
Safim said: "I promised him to think about it, but I actually wanted to use this to listen to more news from him."
"Well, you deal with this matter yourself..." Poto Cassijer didn't finish, and the subordinates suddenly heard from the underground dark room.
"Stop! Who?"
Then came the sound of fighting.
Safiam was shocked, and the members of the prisoners who were lurking in the underground dark hall gathered immediately...
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