Otherworldly Merchant

We don't know much about the ghosts in the Pulse Magic Box, and the clues to the Sword of Dusk are all the more elusive.

So, you can only get out the news first, say you want to find the sword of dusk, and then go after that Russian foreigner.

Fortunately, thanks to the help of countless friends, the details of the Russian outsider's whereabouts became clearer.

He's kind of a colleague, by the way.

His name is Rococov, a Russian, who travels all year round in Europe and South America, collecting spiritual objects and selling them to the rich and aristocratic by various means. When the ghost sneaks around, he comes back to solve the problem and collects a large commission. In the European antique world, and even in the mafia sects, it's a number one figure.

But in the last six months, he's been in a lot of trouble.

Several European noble children, after buying his things, all died strangely, or mysteriously disappeared.

This has caused a considerable wave in the upper European society, where many countries have listed him as wanted, and even the nobles have hired international mercenaries, killers in the dark world, to take his life.

This guy was in trouble and had to sneak into China.

But there are also a few shady traders who have come into contact with him in China who have died.

So this guy became a less popular person!

Far from the northeast, he changed his name from the northeast to the south, searched everywhere for the master of the shady businessman, didn't know from whose mouth he heard my name, so he came to Wuhan and found my antique shop.

As soon as I heard it, I understood.

This guy didn't know where to find this magic box. He wanted to borrow it to make a fortune, but he didn't expect it to be so fierce. He couldn't resist so much that he killed so many customers that he issued a warrant for his arrest.

Without help, he had to run to China, where international killers and mercenaries were afraid to intervene easily, to find a master in this very ancient and mysterious land and throw the scourge out.

Rococoa now kicks this ball on me, and if I don't want to die, I'm going to have to catch it anyway.

……

After drinking three sachets of plasma in a row, the box finally closed the lid with great satisfaction, and Li Mazi and I only took a breath for a while.

But where is the Sword of Dusk?

I sat at the table smoking one cigarette after another, and Li Mazi blinked and rubbed her hands with her little eyes.

The sky grew bright and a dawn shoots through the door.

The two of us spent the whole night tossing around and still have nothing to gain.

“Let's eat first!” I threw out my cigarette butt and stood up and said: “The sword of dusk has been gone for centuries. Where is it that easy to find? Let's walk one step at a time. ”

“Motherfucker!” Li Mazi glanced at the music box on the table and scolded harshly: “Before the death of the grandson of a bitch, he fucked both of us. I really want to chase him to Russia to pick up his ancestral grave! ”

“What did you say?” His anger sounded like a thunder and suddenly reminded me of something.

“Ah?” Li Mazi stunned: “I said the grandson of a bitch is not a fucking human being. ”

“No, next sentence.” I asked hastily.

“I said I wanted to chase Russia and take his ancestral tomb. ”

“Yes! That's the one I didn't think of.” I suddenly screamed, “I know where to find the Sword of Dusk! ”

“Where to look?” Li Mazi asked surprisingly.

“At a time when the Pulse Magic Box was ravaging Europe, when several cardinal archbishops had all died and all the grass and trees of the Western Holy See were in the army, a Ranger named Galen found the Sword of Dusk, and the Box seemed to have detected something and disappeared since then. ”

“The Ranger was thus sealed as a baron by the Church of Europe. ”

“Only later, his descendants were ostracized by other nobles, and the family slowly declined...”

“In the face of such a sword, there are only two possibilities for future generations to dispose of, one as a family heirloom and the other as an ancestor to bury in the grave. ”

“The Magic Box hasn't been around for centuries. I think it's because I'm afraid of the power of the Sword of Dusk. Now it appears again, it's estimated that the Sword of God has gone into hiding. In other words, it is most likely the last descendant of the family to bring the Sword of Dusk into the grave! ”

“All we have to do is follow that Ranger's family and we'll find him! ”

Li Mazi glanced at her eyes and thought for half a day, then suddenly realized: “Yes! Zhang Jia Xiao, you are still good. But the family has been in decline for centuries. Where can we find them? ”

“It's much easier to find an extended family with a history than to find a sword. Besides, we have another clue: where did this Rococo guy show up before he killed the first guy with this box? There's a good chance this is where Magic Box is hiding, and maybe we'll find some news about the Sword of Dusk. ”

“Right, right, right!” Li Mazi shouted happily.

When we think of the cracking method, how can we care what to eat? Now we spread the word and looked around.

All kinds of news were gathering. When Li Mazi and I were busy, the T-shirt man's face lit up and he split his head and asked: “Is the Pulless magic box haunting you? ”

When I saw the news, I was stunned. Whether I asked people about the identity of Rococonut or the Rangers' family, I used very obscure words. I spared a huge bend, and the outsiders couldn't even sense what I was looking for. But the T-shirt guy just guessed my purpose.

Of course, I didn't want to hide it from the T-shirt guy, so I told him the truth.

After a while, the T-shirt man suddenly replied: "Go to Russia! ”