The Shopkeeper of All Worlds in the British Wizarding World

Chapter 414: Transaction Completed (Please subscribe, please bookmark, please vote)
After Will Turner said yes, he collapsed in his chair, with a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. Because of the similar cultural background, Ryan could probably guess why Will was so nervous.

"Relax, I'm a wizard, but definitely not a devil. You don't need to do anything to sell your soul here." He took out a golden contract and handed it over: "Open your eyes and see that this is just an employment contract. It's not evil at all. You are a little too nervous."

After Will Turner received the contract, he found that it was just an employment contract as Ryan said, which only required him to act as Ryan's agent in his world to sell goods and collect various news, intelligence and abilities about extraordinary items. The only difference from an ordinary contract was that it required Will to fulfill the contents of this contract as long as he was alive.

"Help the store owner sell the goods in the store, and at the same time help the store owner collect extraordinary items or extraordinary knowledge from his own world-" Wiltner raised his head and asked. "I have at least heard of extraordinary items, but what goods can you give me? My hometown is the most prosperous port in the Caribbean Sea, and your ordinary goods-"

After saying that, he suddenly shut his mouth, because Ryan opened a space door to reveal a large number of exquisite wooden tableware, white and delicate linen, exquisite and sturdy steel products, piles of canvas like mountains and barrels full of liquor.

"Your goods will definitely sell well. These things are best sellers here." Will said in a flash. Then he picked up the feather pen on the table and signed his name on the contract.

"Aren't you worried that I'll punish you if you can't find the supernatural item?" Rose Crystal floated up and said in a cold voice, with a kind of soul magic in her voice. As an ordinary person, Will naturally couldn't resist and told the truth in his heart.

"You have so many supplies for me. With so much money, I can bribe enough sailors or pirates to get information for me. Besides, some of the supernatural items that are not so practical can be bought with money. Maybe I can exchange them for a few barrels of liquor and a few sets of ceramic tableware."

"Very good. It would be best if we could obtain extraordinary items peacefully." Will's approach was more to Ryan's liking. "Let's go to your place now. I need to buy a place to stay first."

"You're right." Will nodded. "Such good goods cannot be sold in a blacksmith shop. There should at least be a big shop on the busiest street in Royal Port."

"Offset point 32, it seems the mysterious side of this world is quite powerful." Following Willlain with the rose crystal, we came to what he called the most prosperous port in the Caribbean: Port Royal.

As soon as he stepped through the space gate, Ryan smelled ammonia, the smell of the sea, and the stench of various things that were rotten and fermented. This made Ryan, who was more sensitive than ordinary people, feel suffocated. He felt better after he hurriedly cast a bubble spell. Of course, he did not forget to cast another bubble spell on Rose Crystal.

"Is this a landfill?" Stimulated by the smell, the little doll blurted out a sentence, which embarrassed Will next to him. He could only pretend not to hear and said to Ryan: "Excuse me, where are you going now?"

"Let's buy the land first. I thought I could buy a piece of land directly by the sea, and then build my own dock and warehouse. Anyway, I think this city is not too big, so it's not too far even if I build a shop at the dock." Ryan used his green prophet ability to communicate with a seabird that circled over the city for a few times before making his own decision.

"The wasteland is easy to deal with. I remember that those lands have no owner. Just report to the Governor's Office and spend some gold to get it done." As he was speaking, suddenly a group of lobster soldiers in red clothes rushed over, looked at them and then left, as if they were looking for something or someone.

"This should be the time when Jack Sparrow escaped from the dock and hid everywhere, right?" Ryan thought and looked up just in time to see the sign of the blacksmith shop. It turned out that they had now arrived at the blacksmith shop where Will worked.

"Why don't you go back and tell your master first? I think you may not be able to work in the blacksmith shop in the future." Ryan reminded him as if he had thought of something. "And I also want to see what the blacksmith shops here are like, and whether there are any better blacksmith shops than those of elves or dwarves." "Of course, they can't be as good as those magical blacksmith shops." Will was much more relaxed after returning to his own world. He smiled and pushed open the door, "Please come in, it doesn't smell good inside."

It was not just the smell that was bad, the smell of rust, coke and alcohol made the air in the room very turbid. Of course, it was better than the smell of the compost pit outside. Will first calmed down the donkey that was spinning around. Then he walked to the anvil and found that the position of the hammer had changed, and there was a tattered hat that he had never seen before. When he reached out to the tattered hat, a sword was placed on his hand.

Ryan turned his head after hearing the noise and found a crazy-looking pirate holding a sword against Will's neck. So he drew out his wand and cast a disarming spell to knock the sword out of the pirate's hand.

"Nice to meet you, Captain Jack." Ryan stopped Will from trying to catch Jack. "Let him go, he's not a bad guy."

"But, but he is a pirate." Will said puzzledly.

"Not all pirates are bad. Captain Jack was the captain of a trading ship under the British East India Trading Company led by Lord Beckett. Once he was ordered to transport a batch of goods from Africa. As a result, he found out on the way that the goods were actually African slaves. Out of a sense of justice, Jack released them all. As a result, he was branded as a pirate by Lord Beckett, and then he became a pirate." Ryan explained
"Wait, who are you? I don't think I know you, and you shouldn't know my past at your age." A voice came from the side, and Ryan and the others realized that Jack had not left. Just as Ryan was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.

"It should be the navy searching. What should we do?" Will said nervously while looking at Ryan.

"It's easy to deal with. Don't forget I'm a wizard." Ryan said as he cast the Disillusionment Spell on Jack, who immediately disappeared. "Keep quiet, those guys can't see you." Ryan told Jack, and sure enough, the navy searched carefully and left empty-handed.

"It's amazing." Jack exclaimed after recovering from his invisibility. "I've seen a lot of magic before, but I've never seen anything this convenient."

"Brother's magic must be the most powerful." Rose Crystal, who was acting as a puppet just now, said this, which startled Jack.

"Okay Jack, I know you want to take back the Black Pearl. I have a feeling that the Black Pearl will be nearby soon, and the arrival of this ship will involve everyone." Ryan said in the style of Professor Trelawney, which obviously coaxed Will and Jack. So after William bought a large piece of wasteland by the sea with gold, the three of them went directly to the newly bought wasteland and set up a magic tent to have a meal inside, while exchanging their views.

Will's experience was the most boring, so he was only responsible for listening to Ryan and Jack telling their adventure stories throughout the party. In this situation where you have stories and I have wine, Ryan and the other two immediately became closer, and Ryan even successfully borrowed Jack Sparrow's compass to observe it in his hand.

When it was completely dark, the other two guys were already fast asleep because they were drunk, but Ryan, who hadn't drunk a drop of alcohol, took this opportunity to analyze the principle of the compass that could point to the location of what he wanted in his heart. Until a cannon shot woke him up from his concentrated state.

The Black Pearl is coming.

(End of this chapter)