Pushing open the wooden door, Avis and Chirivel walked into the house called "Reindeer".

The air in the room was dry and all the surrounding windows were blocked by curtains that were so thick that the sun could not shine in.

In the small house less than forty square meters, there is nothing else except a tall desk and a few boxes of chairs.

Of course, there is also the owner of the mechanical voice, a guy in a black hooded robe.

Maybe he was cheated!?

Once you can't close the door, you will control us and then send us out the Secret Sea to the continent of Eros as the food ration for vampires.

Ivis' heel against the exit, ready to escape at any time if there is any accident.

Although he is already a great practitioner in the golden realm, the habits he brought from his previous life always instinctively helps him make some decisions.

"Don't be afraid, you have to know that when it comes to guns, we have to be careful."

The mechanical sounds sounded again from the mouth of the man in black robe, and the blurred light made people unable to see his face.

"I can understand, but this place is so dark. Are you planning to do business?"

Ivis continues to maintain the arrogance that customers should have, after all, customers are "gods".

"Ah...you said this is just a temporary place. If you need to practice shooting, we will have a more spacious place."

The man in black robe said mechanically without any emotion.

"Then let's go to the venue now. I just want to practice shooting, and there is no malice."

Ivis grabbed Chirivel who wanted to approach, and then continued after giving a look.

"Hahahaha, IMHO, anyone who needs to learn guns will not be without malice. Otherwise you will choose to enter the Royal Guard instead of me."

The man in gray robe said with a rare emotional fluctuation. However, the laughter was accompanied by the mechanical tearing sound, making his scalp full.

"I'm just trying to defend myself. OK! If you can't practice here, I'll switch to another place."

Ivis continued.

"Trust me. If you leave here, there will be no other place in Monique City that can provide you with a place to practice shooting."

The man in black robe began to tap the table with his fingers, waiting for Ivis' decision.

After hesitating for a while, Avis did not turn around and leave in the end. Now the "natal shooting" temptation to him was too great.

"Well, how much does it need to be paid?"

Avis said word by word, no matter when, paying money can never make people feel happy.

“That’s right.

If you just need to practice fixed targets, one hour, 12 lead empty bullets and 1 gold coin.

If you need a larger venue, you can arrange it to the Royal Hunting Ground for one hour, 6 lead-made empty bullets, and the same 1 gold coin.

And... I won't bargain!"

The man in black robe continued to knock on the table and said casually.

"It seems that the custodian robbed him."

Ives complained in his heart, but is the price of a gold coin a bit too outrageous?

Why is there only one gold coin? Or is it an empty bullet?

This is more shameless than that milk oatmeal porridge.

“So when can I start?”

After thinking for a while, Avis tried his best to be calm.

"It's OK at any time." The man in black stopped knocking his fingers, then crossed his hands and continued. "I'll take the liberty to ask, do you bring your own gun?"

"Well? Don't you provide guns here? You bring your own guns, so how do you match bullets? As far as I know, the bullet calibers of different types of guns should be different."

Avis asked in surprise.

No, isn’t there any guns to practice shooting here? Isn’t this the same thing as not providing tableware when you go to a restaurant for dinner?

I just said that Monique City still needs a price management bureau, oh no, the Industrial and Commercial Supervision Office.

"It seems that you are indeed proficient in guns and equipment." The man in black continued to answer without emotion. "If you need us to equip you with guns, the price may be higher. After all, the entire Chaya Empire is now prohibited from making homemade guns."

Alas, I have to add more money, it would have been better if I had said it would have been a long time ago!

If I hadn't asked for anything, Ives would have turned around and left with a door.

If you don’t do it well, you will find a relevant agency to report this dark-hearted store.

"You can think about it again." The man in black robe slowed down and said softly. "I know a very good businessman. If you are interested, you can go to Xicheng District to find someone named 'Old Handkerchief' and say it was introduced by 'Deer Hall'."

One-stop? Black industrial chain? Are the corners of the palace formed a circular ecology? Are these people a little too brave?

"His gun is there?"

Avis asked tentatively.

"Better than you thought."

The man in black robe kept silent and his hands staggered again.

"Then where is your driving range? I've come here, so I can't run away once in vain. At least I have to let me see the environment."

Ivis said with a mentality of not leaving the thief. Since he has come, he can't just do nothing and just leave.

The man in black finally made movement again, put down his intertwined hands, took off his hat, revealing an extremely ordinary face.

"What you said makes sense, sir. So let's do this, I'll take you two to the venue now. If you have the honor and sir thinks it's appropriate, you can discuss it in the next step."

The man in black robe continued to say without expression.

Rough skin, thin figure, unopened eyes, and unhealthy brown hair. Just like the middle-aged rural households near the Chaya Empire, it is ordinary.

Ives couldn't figure out how this guy who obviously didn't look like a nobleman in the palace could manage such a business that was connected to the noble circle, and could even enter the royal hunting ground.

"Okay. Then please come out. We are very busy. If the distance is very far, I can consider hiring a carriage."

Avis, who still had no complete trust, said tentatively, wanting to see if this man in black robe dared to show up in broad daylight.

In any case, the current situation is more like a scam no matter how you look at it.

"If, I don't mind, I have a faster way."

At this time, the man in black robe walked out of the table and came to Avis, and then said after pursuing his skills.

Before Avis could react, the man in black turned around and came to a corner of the dim room.

The man in black robe suddenly stretched out his hands, groped in front of him with his thin fingers, and then muttered something.

In just a moment, the man in black robe shouted "Open"!

A huge star coin pattern appeared on the open space in the room, with blue lines shining on the floor, and lines like water waves slowly rotating.

"My God! Magic Teleportation Array! And it is a level 5 magic that reaches the level of the Golden Realm at least."

Avis was shocked by the scene in front of him. He never thought that this seemingly ordinary middle-aged man would be a magician who at least reached the golden realm.

Thinking about the old man Trulu whom I had just met recently, his mentor Lev, and the "Viol Snake" national teacher who was always on guard against, and then seeing this ordinary middle-aged man, Avis was instantly confused.

Isn't it so strange for the magician to be so strange now?

Is the magician in the Golden Realm running all over the ground?
Chapter completed!