Chapter 47: Crow bazaar

　　 Today’s "Zorro" is very different from the thief image that day.
　　 A gentleman's hat is almost pressed down to the nose, only a few strands of dark blue hair are exposed at the edges. It is low-key but embodies luxurious and decent clothing in the details. At first glance, it is a handsome noble child.
　　 It's just that this guy did something that didn't match this beautiful clothes. After deviating from Gabriel's bustling main road, he kept drilling into the remote alley.
　　 If it weren't for this guy to look at him in a hurry, Ivan would have thought he had discovered himself and was evading tracking.
　　 "What a mysterious guy."
　　 But to be cautious, Ivan still stretched a little farther away, just hanging far, so as not to let him completely leave his sight.
　　 After walking through five or six small alleys so narrow that even a carriage can't go in, Ivan finally saw him stop at the door of an abandoned yard.
　　 Although the location is remote and the building is old, the place is really big.
　　 Judging from the mottled and shattered decorations, this was once a place where the old city was filled with gold, but now I don’t know how many years it has been abandoned, and even various shrubs have grown.
　　 stood at the door of the deserted house.
　　 "Zorro" took out a black one-piece cloak from his small bag and put it on his body, then faced the locked garland iron gate, and walked directly in.
　　 Amidst the waves of water, the whole person disappeared without a trace, and the door that seemed to have been baptized by wind and rain seemed to not exist at all.
　　 "Witchcraft? Hallucinations?"
　　 Aiwen walked out of the hiding place in the distance and observed carefully.
　　 It was not until he approached that his active mental power caught the witchcraft breath remaining in the air.
　　 A solidified permanent witchcraft was cast here!
　　In fact, this place was originally meant to only shield ordinary people, but for the extraordinary, especially for the extraordinary with the spirit of the law system, as long as they are within five meters, they are as conspicuous as a bright light.
　　 No wonder this guy didn't have any sense of anti-reconnaissance all the way, it turned out that this place is basically a semi-public place, anyone can enter as long as they can find it.
　　 And after reading Leon's notes, he is no longer a complete noob, he has already guessed where it is.
　　 "Good luck, I got a pillow when I really fell asleep."
　　 Ivan was a little lucky that he didn't wear a military uniform today, but instead wore a hooded casual clothes. When the hood is pulled down, people can only see one chin.
　　 perfect!
　　 then walked straight in, as if passing through a layer of flowing water, and the hustle and bustle sound instantly filled his ears.
"how much is it....."
　　 "Too expensive, and the side effects are too big..."
　　 "Don't buy it, don't touch it."
　　Various kinds of stalls, shops, and walking crowds gave Aiwen the feeling of being in a lively market.
　　 It's just that this market is a little different from other places.
The mysterious buyers and sellers who dressed up in secrets, deliberately suppressed the conversation, the whole is biased towards the dark decorations, the stalls are all kinds of strange and even creepy goods, and there is a strange smell everywhere, all of which explain here. Weird.
　　In fact, this is indeed a bazaar, but it is not a bazaar for ordinary people, but a "crow bazaar" that only serves the extraordinary!
　　 There is a record of the crow bazaar in Leon’s notes. He is also a frequent visitor to it, and he is active in it as a seller. Although the ages and regions are different, they are all similar in nature.
　　 If I want to find a mundane existence to compare with it, it will be similar to the "ghost market" in the previous life, where sunset and sunrise will disperse, and we will not be responsible for anything bought and sold here.
　　 Aiwen felt that Mr. "Zorro" was simply his lucky star, and he delivered a pillow when he was dozing off. First, he "sent" Leon's notes to himself, and this time he "sent" a crow bazaar. He is really a good person.
　　 Aiwen had to guess that this guy must also be a wizard, otherwise he couldn't make a reasonable explanation for his strange behavior.
　　 Nobles, thieves, peak-level apprentice knights, wizard apprentices, with so many identities, Ivan is more and more interested in the secrets of Mr. "Zorro".
　　 Although it is a bit strange.
　　This kind of existence, which is obviously the focus of the church and the kingdom, can appear in such an important city as Gabriel. But Aiwen has never been a poor person, and the deep-seated reason is not far from what he, a newbie who has just entered the extraordinary world, should explore.
　　 After keeping a little careful, he officially walked into the market.
　　 Entering the Crow Fair for the first time, with a sense of novelty, regardless of where the "Zorro" has gone, the flow of people flowed in and wandered by himself.
　　 "How much are these clever tongues?"
　　 squatting in front of a stall selling medicinal herbs, Aiwen pointed to a bunch of herbs on the stall with leaves that looked like sparrow tongues, and asked the stall owner with a disguised voice that was deliberately lowered.
　　 Clover is the main material of the "Niaoyu Potion", one of the three homemade potions recorded in Leon's notes. Although it is not a treasured herb, it is of course not let go.
　　 I was worried that the frequent purchase of strange herbs would be eye-catching, and I wanted to avoid the limelight. But in a place like the crow bazaar where everyone hides their identities, UU reading www. The worries of uukanshu.com ceased to exist, and no one would recognize him when he took his hood off the crow fair.
　　 "There are twenty trees in total. You can take both of the two golden lions." The stall owner who also covered his head with a black hood didn't even lift his head, and a cold voice came from the shadow under the hood.
　　I don’t care about the attitude of the stall owners. Most stall owners along the way have this kind of unsatisfactory virtue of buying or not buying. If they were put outside, the business would have been bad, but it is normal here.
　　 "Two silver bulls!" Aiwen faintly expressed his psychological expectations, but the price was directly cut by two-thirds.
　　 The stall owner looked up at Aiwen.
　　 At least Ivan did feel two cold eyes from behind his hood, and then said, "Take it away."
　　 is still Furui Shirami.
　　 "It's still higher!" Although Ivan has tried to overestimate the degree of black-heartedness in the crow bazaar, but based on the attitude of the stall owner, the price he quoted is still much higher than the stall owner's psychological price.
　　 But he didn't have any frustrations either, he felt light on paper, and Leon's notes were only his own experience.
　　 What's more, a hundred years have passed. If I have been stuck with the insights recorded in Leon's record, I will suffer a loss.
　　 Then Ivan went through every stall, except for some familiar herbs, but he didn’t even touch the other strange things.
　　In the "crow market" shopping eyesight is very important.
　　 I smashed my eyes in the antique market and lost some money at most. If you buy weird things of unknown origin here, it will be terrible!
　　 This is also the reason why Ivan has encountered weird enemies in the past, and he dared not even collect the spoils. This is true of Zach the Blood Anchor and the indigenous witch doctor Gagon.