"Yvonne, I'm going out. Be careful at home."
After closing the door, Rudolf carried a suitcase and left their newly rented house.
Rudolf is now an organized man. He is considered a special operations officer of the police station, so he rented an apartment next to the city police station. Who would have thought that a wizard would have to live next to the police station to find a sense of security.
Rudolf glued a lot of false beards on his face to distinguish himself from his previous image. The police station and the judicial office will not hunt witches, and false beards are the minimum respect for them.
Leaning on a cane, Rudolf walked in the night of Fabro City. Staying during the day and coming out at night is also a kind of respect for the police station and the judicial office. As a person, you still can't be too high-profile.
A bearded man wearing a hat walked on the sidewalk.
The dim street lights came one after another, making Rudolf's figure appear in the light from time to time, and sometimes disappear into the darkness.
After living there for a few days, Rudolf found that he liked the feeling of being in the city more.
No one knows me in the city, and I don't need to know others. The whole street is full of strangers passing by, and the whole building is full of strangers sharing stairs. No one will have extra care, and I will not be disturbed.
The great hidden in the city means that the city is too big, we are all ants, crowded ants that don't know each other.
Rudolph found a cafe. This night will be a sleepless night. Rudolph is going to drink some coffee to refresh himself.
"Waiter, which coffee is the best for refreshing?"
A beautiful waitress bent over, with a string of heavy metal ornaments hanging in the middle of her collar, which made her reveal more scenery when she bent over.
"Sir, the best coffee for refreshing is coffee ground from the best bourbon beans, but the price is a bit expensive."
"Give me a cup of the espresso you said."
Rudolph thought, how expensive can a cup of coffee be, can he not afford a cup of coffee?
After tonight, when he clears out the inventory of wizards on his body, he must prove the saying that "there is no poor wizard".
For the next hour, Rudolph sipped a cup of coffee very slowly, until the coffee cooled down and the taste changed. Rudolph was reluctant to take a big sip.
It was not because the taste was so good, but because it was too expensive. Who would have thought that "some" expensive bourbon beans cost 50 copper shields a cup. Rudolph, who had no income for two months, felt very stressed. It was too much.
This was definitely a black shop.
In between coffee breaks, Rudolph took out a chess piece, the chess piece of the Black Gold Institute, the black soldier J. After inputting wizard star power into the chess piece, Rudolph waited for the chess piece to change.
Today is Friday night. According to the practice of the Black Gold Institute, the Black Gold Institute will hold a trade fair tonight.
At around 10 o'clock, the chess piece jumped a small step in a certain direction.
Rudolph drank the last of the coffee and left the cafe.
On the outskirts of Fabro City, around a house, Rudolph saw the guide sitting on a chair on the side of the road again.
Rudolph saw people queuing up to pay the entrance fee to the guide. He had already put on the purple scorpion mask and quietly lined up behind.
These ruthless people in the dark world also need to line up honestly in front of the black gold.
When it was Rudolph's turn, Rudolph honestly took out 10 silver shields. This was a real black shop, and he had to be honest.
The old lady who guided the way looked up at Rudolph and raised her drooping eyelids slightly.
"I remember you, young man. I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought you were dead."
"Mr. Guide, you thought I was dead last time, but I'm still alive and well."
The old lady who guided the way looked at Rudolph carefully, which made Rudolph a little embarrassed.
"Young man, come here after the transaction is over. I have something to say to you."
Rudolph was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse: "As you wish, Mr. Guide."
The guide looked at Rudolph and turned to enter the black gold, thinking that the young man was very lucky. The most difficult stage of the wizard is over, and the rest of the road will be much easier. After Rudolph entered the Black Gold Exchange, he still found a chair at the back and sat down. A servant stood in front of Rudolph, providing him with one-on-one service. Everyone who participated in the transaction would have such a servant.
Rudolph said, "Take me to the handover room first. I have a lot of things this time. I will hand them over to you one by one."
The servant took Rudolph to the handover room on the side. In the handover room, Rudolph opened the suitcase.
Seeing the surprised look of the inspector, Rudolph nodded to him, indicating that his eyes were fine, that's all.
After the inspector counted the number, Rudolph left the handover room. He returned to the hall and waited for the auction to start with peace of mind.
Soon, the old man in the tuxedo was the host of the trade fair.
The only light shone on the old man in the tuxedo, and his voice rang out in the hall:
"The Black Gold Exchange will open in the third week of June. There are a lot of big things happening this month, and I think you can't wait for the fair to start.
The first transaction!
The Black King is offering a bounty! 3,000 gold shields! The bounty is for the level 3 wizard Rudolf."
Rudolf was stunned. Was he going to play something so exciting right at the beginning?
3,000 gold shields, he himself was a little tempted, he didn't expect it to be so valuable.
However, to Rudolf's surprise, there were few responses in the trading hall.
"That's a level 3 wizard! 3,000 gold shields? Why do I feel that this is a bounty issued by the level 3 wizard himself? Is he trying to fish in this way?"
"Is the Black King the level 3 wizard Rudolf?"
Listening to the discussions of the crowd, Rudolf's self-confidence rose higher and higher. He was still too modest, and actually thought that 3,000 gold shields could buy his head.
Could it be that his great head is only worth 3,000 gold shields? Judging from the reactions of the people around him, it was clear that three 3,000 gold shields could not stop him.
Some people suspected that he was the Black King, which was too much. If he was the Black King, using a gold shield to fish for relics would be too bad. However, it was very creative.
With the criticism, the deal must have been aborted.
The old man in the tuxedo continued, "The White Queen is looking for a plague medium. Please ask the plague medium to treat a disease. The reward is negotiable and very generous."
Soon, White Soldier F took over the deal.
After the battle with the plague medium Doolittle, Rudolph also knew that the plague medium was also called a plague doctor, and generally had extremely advanced medical skills.
White Soldier F was a plague medium, a plague medium that restrained him. This was the information Rudolph could get.
"The Black Elephant is looking for an alchemist to go prospecting in the wilderness. The reward is 1,000 gold shields."
It seems that there were cases where alchemists participated in the Black Gold transaction before, otherwise no one would know that an alchemist could be found in this way.
But what does it mean to go prospecting in the wilderness now? Does anyone want to develop minerals in the wilderness?
The iron ore in Fabro City is running dry, so some people are looking for new ways to make a living.
The wilderness is full of werewolves, and even if they find minerals, they don't know how they plan to develop them.
Soon, Rudolph heard about his deal.
"Next, it's this market, which is almost certain to be the biggest deal of the month.
Black Soldier J, selling 22 Level 2 magic weapons, Blood Clan Bat Wings!"
For a moment, the entire trading hall was filled with conversations like a vegetable market.
Level 2 magic weapons, Blood Clan Bat Wings, are they the kind of Level 2 bat wings that can allow people to master the ability to fly?