Mystery: Start with the Reader

In front of the house facing the street with the signboard of "Folk Custom Herbal Medicine Shop", as soon as Abner entered the outside of the shop, he saw a man timidly running out from the inside. As soon as he found someone, he immediately lowered his head and quickened his pace.

Don't worry, we won't guess what potion you bought... After all, can't Darkwill do some serious business? After Abner complained a few words in his heart, his eyes swept away, but he was suddenly stunned, because besides Darkwill, who had a round face and a chubby figure, there was actually an acquaintance of his in the shop.

That was the friend he hadn't seen for a long time, a member of the "hunter team" that Anderson was about to form, the son of Sergeant Farthing, Ai Triss.

At this moment, Darkwill is selling his most "specialized" potion to Aitris whose face is gradually turning livid:

"This is a potion that makes you more outstanding in that respect, the kind that adds mummy powder, do you need it? I guarantee you are satisfied.

"I know, you may be strong, but men always chase stronger."

Ai Triss took a few deep breaths to stabilize her mentality, but her tone was unavoidably awkward: "Let's leave your medicine for yourself, although I don't think someone like you can use it." After finishing speaking , He deliberately looked at Darkwill's stomach and face.

Darkwill was not angry, he chuckled, and said wretchedly: "It may not be used in other places, but this is Backlund, there are many street girls, they haunt concert halls and theaters, waiting In the streets and alleys, some of them are professional and some are part-time. They were originally maids and maids, with different flavors. It is said that in some places in the West District, there will occasionally be bankrupt noble ladies, which is very desirable..."

After speaking, he gave Ai Tris a provocative look, pretending to be regretful and said: "You haven't experienced it yet, have you? Tsk tsk, it turned out to be a chick, what a pity."

Ai Triss jumped up and down, resisting the urge to do it, and said: "I don't have time to talk to you here, I have something to ask you, 'pharmacist'! What you prepared for Sergeant Farthing is What medicine?"

"Do you think I'm a helpful person?" The fat pharmacist gave him a strange look and asked back.

"Of course not!" Aitris replied without any hesitation.

"Then it's over, why should I tell you? That's my client's privacy!" Darkwill spread his hands, innocently.

"But you took my money just now..." Ai Triss retorted.

"Didn't you spend your money on medicine? As soon as you came in, I could see that your blood was rushing, your desires fluctuated, and your body was empty...Young people must be restrained." Darkwill said with an ambiguous look smile.

Ai Triss widened her eyes, as if she couldn't believe there would be such a shameless person. His body was indeed empty, but it was not because of doing that kind of thing, but because of the injury he had suffered before.

Seeing that these two people were blowing hotly at each other, completely ignoring him, Abner could only deliberately cough to attract their attention. At the same time, he complained in his heart: Ai Triss, the future "provocateur", can't compete with Pharmacist in provocation... Sure enough, Darkwell should definitely change his path.

Hearing the sound of coughing, the fat pharmacist Darkwill immediately looked towards the door, and then said in an exaggerated tone: "Look who is here? Backlund's 'Hero Detective' actually came to my shop in person, if I shoot The next photo is hung at the door, will the business be booming?"

Abner glanced at him when he heard the words, and said calmly: "It seems that you want to be dumb for a few more weeks?" His relationship with the Church of the Mother Earth has been recorded in all major forces in Backlund, and he is not afraid of being I know that I have a good personal relationship with the "Desolator".

Hearing this, Darkwill swallowed back the words he was about to blurt. He carefully stretched his head to look outside, and then asked with a sigh of relief: "Do you know the little girl with brown hair? She didn't come with you." Right? The poison that the little girl gave was terrible, I don’t know how much effort I had to finally heal myself the day before yesterday..."

To be honest, this is a bit beyond Judy's expectations,

She originally thought that you would be able to prepare the antidote in three or four days at most... Is this too good?

Abner thought so in his heart, but he didn't answer Darkwill's question. He just smiled meaningfully at him, then turned to Aitris and said, "Long time no see."

"It's only a month, how long is it?" Ai Triss, who had long wanted to talk to her, replied awkwardly.

He felt that he had gone out on a sea adventure but still achieved nothing, and Abner had gained fame in a short time after returning to the metropolis, so he felt a little awkward, a little inferior, and a little unnatural.

I said, will people like you die if you don't speak up? Abner slandered, and then said to this friend who had always been "awkward": "I introduced Sheriff Farthing to Darkwell, so you don't have to worry too much. Well, if you want to know anything, you can ask I,"

Abner can roughly guess why the other party came here, and the act of consulting him is essentially a "commission", which can be regarded as a "play", how can we let it go?

After hearing Abner's words, Aitris breathed a sigh of relief. He believed in the character of this "heroic detective", and felt that the other party would not intentionally harm his parents... although the pharmacist's mouth is very smelly.

Abner saw what he was thinking, shook his head with a smile, then pointed to the fat pharmacist beside him and said, "Although Darkwill's words are awkward, he is still good. In the bottles of potions recommended to you Although it has the effect of enhancing the ability in that area, the main effect is to heal the wound.”

"Can you see that I'm injured?" Ai Triss asked in surprise.

"What an obvious thing..." Darkwill curled his lips, then looked at Abner, and asked suspiciously, "You actually know the specific effect of my potion? I remember that you seem to be a 'detective'..."

Not to mention being able to "analyze" directly, even the related abilities of "physician" and "harvest priest" learned from Judy can roughly determine what it is useful for.

Thinking about it, Abner didn't explain much, just replied with a smile: "I have a 'biologist' friend."

"So you should take care of your woman and let her take less poison..." Darkwill muttered a few words in a low voice, then pushed the bottles of medicine to Aitris, and said, "They are enough for you Your injury has healed! This is equivalent to what you paid just now, if you don't believe me, you can ask our 'big hero' of Backlund."

Ai Triss subconsciously took the potion, and immediately came back to his senses. He saw Abner nodded slightly, so he still put away the potion after hesitating for a while.

Although he only intended to ask his father why he would buy his mother a potion produced by the Extraordinary, but since Abner knew, it seemed good to spend money to recover faster?

Seeing that the "fair" young man in his own eyes approved the deal, Darkwill turned his head to look at Abner again and asked, "What are you doing here today?"

He could see that although the two people in front of him knew each other, they just met by chance.

"I want some 'Blue Foxtail Flower Powder'." Abner reported to the other party the auxiliary materials needed by the "eruditionist".

"How much?"

"8 grams is fine."

"Okay, wait a minute." Darkwill turned and went into the back room after speaking.

"Ai Cui..."

Seeing that the pharmacist seemed to need some preparation time, Abner was going to talk to Ai Triss for a few words, but he was interrupted by the other party before he finished speaking:

"Call me Kyle. Don't call me by my previous name until I have a certain strength."

Is it because I am afraid that some things I am doing will hurt my parents and relatives? Abner nodded thoughtfully, and asked casually, "Kyle? Is this the name of your former companion?"

"I didn't expect you to remember... I said before that Kyle and the others entrusted those naive dreams to me before they died... Since I have inherited the dreams, I will naturally use their names to fulfill them." Although Ai Triss A little surprised, but still replied.

They had just chatted a few words, Darkwill came out with a small bottle that was sealed spiritually, put it in front of Abner, and said: "8 grams of 'Blue Foxtail Flower Powder', count Bottle, 10 pounds in favor."

According to Abner's knowledge, the market price of the blue foxtail flower powder should be around 1 pound and 10 soli, with slight fluctuations, and the price quoted by the fat pharmacist is still fair, so he didn't make a price call, and happily took out a 10 pound card The denomination banknotes were handed over.

After getting the auxiliary materials he needed, Abner decided not to communicate with Darkwell, otherwise, even with Judy's threat, the other party would probably still sell those weird potions.

And Aitris obviously wanted to know about the family affairs as soon as possible, so Abner quickly said goodbye to the pharmacist, and then came to the coffee shop in the next street with Aitris... no, it was "Kyle".

After spending 2 soli to order the special ice cream coffee of this shop, Abner told "Kyle" about what happened to Police Officer Farthing before.

Of course, he cut off the parts involving the witch, the "Desolate Man" and the "primordial moon", and only said that the Dr. Leonardo that the Farthings were looking for was a "harvest priest" who suspected of believing in an "evil god"...

"The old man went to the Extraordinary Force for help for the sake of the child? Is it so impatient?" "Kyle" said dumbfounded.

"It's a little strange... Logically speaking, the sheriff wouldn't be so blind..." Abner also felt a little awkward in retrospect, but people's thinking is different, and he didn't care too much, he just asked: "You Don't you know? I remember Sergeant Farthing seems to have someone take a message to Emmat Harbor?"

"I have been receiving all kinds of strange training from Mr. Anderson for most of this month. I have no time to contact my relatives in Enmat Port. I just missed it." "Kyle" couldn't help asking, "How are they... now?"

"The last time we met, it was fine. Darkwill's potion was also effective, and the child in Mrs. Farthing's stomach has been stabilized... But since I was compiled by various newspapers as 'the savior of Severus Field' After that, the relationship with the police system is a bit delicate... I may be their least welcome person now!"

Abner laughed at himself, but what he thought was: just because of this "fame", the benefits of getting information for free and using the shooting range for free are gone.

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