Mystery: From the Shadow World

Chapter 5 Sales Failure
As the mysterious man sat in the first seat, the dark blue-haired man and the girl sat on the two sides closest to the top, while Philip sat on the right side of the blue-haired man because he had just stepped back.

"This is truly amazing! I've always imagined myself being able to access something beyond nature. My question is, sir, how do I become a Beyonder?"

Extraordinary?
Philip couldn't help but look at the somewhat excited girl opposite him. Judging from his own experience, she was probably the eldest daughter of a wealthy family who didn't have to worry about food and clothing, so she longed for extraordinary powers and adventure experiences.

It seems that it can be marketed
Besides the industry that Backlund wasn't sure he could touch, he also had two non-prisoner potion formulas in his mind, which the original "Philip" had accidentally memorized while spending time with his parents.

Philip touched the bronze table in front of him, but found that a few wisps of light gray mist emerged from his fingertips and moved with his movements. His heartbeat suddenly slowed down, and he subconsciously glanced at the mysterious existence on the first seat with his peripheral vision.

The other party sat there quietly. After listening to Audrey's description, he tapped the table lightly. After five or six seconds, he turned around with a smile and looked at the two men on the other side.

Extraordinary, what is an Extraordinary? I want to know too, help. Zhou Mingrui complained silently in his heart, but his face remained as calm as an old dog, trying to take a gamble at the last moment.

Just bet the other two know!

For a young lady like this to want to enter the extraordinary realm, it must be an entry-level question. It is reasonable that she, as a mysterious and unknown being, is too lazy to answer.

Anyone can do it, you must understand it!

Philip, upon sensing the mysterious man's gaze, was nearly frightened to the point of cardiac arrest. However, he then glanced at the girl opposite him, seemingly understanding the man's true intentions, and tentatively spoke:

"Miss, if this is the only issue, I don't think there's any need to bother this great being. I have two recipes for Sequence 9 potions."

"Really?!" The girl's calmness returned to a state of agitation. "Could you please tell me which two paths they are?"

Philip didn't rush to answer. He turned his head slightly and confirmed that the mysterious man didn't react. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. "A Sequence 9 singer, and a Sequence 9 warrior."

"Well, can you tell me more about the Singer?"

As expected, no warriors were needed.

Philip wasn't surprised at all. He began to explain in detail, "Once you've prepared the Chanter Potion and taken it, you'll possess the ability to 'Praise the Sun.' You'll be able to sing praises to the sun, which will bring you courage and strength, piety and obedience, and will also strengthen yourself and others."

"Well, that sounds really good."

Audrey put her finger to her lips, looking a little moved, but then she declined politely, "Sorry, sir, it may not be suitable for me."

If her father and brother found out that she suddenly started to like singing songs praising the sun, they would definitely show surprise or even fear, and then start investigating how she came into contact with the Church of the Eternal Sun.

And she doesn't like this kind of ostentatious feeling.

At this moment, Alger, the blue-haired man who had remained silent, finally spoke: "I also have two Sequence 9 potion formulas here, one for sailors and one for spectators." What is Sequence 9? What exactly is the potion? Zhou Mingrui felt as if he was in an advanced mathematics class where he had been absent for ten minutes. In order to maintain his image, he could only listen as if nothing had happened.

I hope you don't have any questions for me.
He prayed in his heart.

Meanwhile, Alger's introduction had concluded. The two potion recipes were for a sailor with exceptional balance, one for excellence, and one for a sailor with phantom scales who could easily dive for over ten minutes. They were also for viewers with powerful observation skills who could discern others' true thoughts through their expressions.

Audrey was surprisingly enthusiastic about the audience and immediately asked about the terms of the exchange. The latter seemed to be well prepared and answered directly: "At least 100 ml of ghost shark blood."

What? ? ?
Philip was filled with questions. He wasn't sure what the ghost shark's blood was used for, but judging by the price, it was definitely a Sequence 7 main ingredient, around four or five hundred pounds.

However, the formula of Sequence 9 is basically around 220 pounds, a difference of twice as much.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhou Mingrui who was sitting in the first seat. Seeing that the other party still had no reaction, the question mark in his mind became even bigger.

ummm
Perhaps, this is the fee that should be charged for introducing the path of extraordinary people. It is an invisible price, so this great existence did not say anything. Well, this makes much more sense. It really makes sense to think more.

Audrey and Alger had already discussed the transaction. They half-turned to Zhou Mingrui and said sincerely, "Sir, please be a witness to our transaction."

At this moment, after satisfying her wish, Audrey suddenly discovered the key problem, that is, after chatting for so long, she still hadn't asked the other person's name, which was too rude!
She warned herself, then asked, "Sir, what should we call you?"

After hearing this, Philip and Alger quickly followed up to inquire. It would be extremely unwise not to express an opinion on such a matter, as it might make the great being in front of them unhappy or even feel blasphemed!
Zhou Mingrui stuffed the information into his mind in a daze. Just as he was thinking about how to digest it later, he found that the problem was still thrown on him. He had to pretend to be calm, cross his fingers and put them on his chin, and began to think quickly.

Huh~
After another chuckle, he looked up the answer in his mind and said calmly:

"You can call me, Fool."

It seems to be a, code name?
Philip subconsciously felt this way, and the other two people obviously also knew that the Tarot card number zero symbolized all possible beginnings. After all, apart from this, there was nothing else that corresponded to it.

Maybe there's some deeper meaning.
Philip thought so, but didn't dare to speak. He quietly watched the unfathomable Fool witness the transaction between the other two. Slowly, he recovered from the worry in the gray mist and began to feel regret.

Why didn't it sell? It was worth more than two hundred pounds, or even a 10% or 20% discount could be negotiated. He felt bitter, because now he had to go out and look for a job in the afternoon.

"Mr. Fool, do you suggest trying this a few more times?" Audrey's voice rang out, causing Philip to blink and cheer up again.

Yes, as long as this kind of transaction related to the Extraordinary field continues, let alone making money, he might be able to set foot in the Extraordinary field again, and go further, and take revenge on those guys in the Rose School who are obsessed with indulgence!

Just as Philip was about to speak, Alger, who had already fully entered the state, chimed in first:
"Mr. Fool, your power is beyond our imagination, but the world is vast and ever-changing. There will always be trivial matters that are inconvenient for you, things you shouldn't waste your energy on, and these can be completely left to us."

You've finished speaking, what should I say?
Philip's eyelids twitched. He weighed the pros and cons several times in his mind, and finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, Mr. Fool. I hold the same opinion."

(End of this chapter)