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Chapter 398: Indescribable Bizarreness

Chapter 398: Chapter 398: Indescribable Bizarreness

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In fact, even if the officials made a mistake, it was impossible for them to make public the actual situation.

As a small country representative of the Southern Great Xia, Avalon.

The severe responsibility for the theft of its national treasure had to be borne by someone.

And Izreal is very likely to be that scapegoat.

"Alright, I got it, thanks Auntie Yun."

"You kid, no need to be so polite with Auntie Yun!"

Ye Xuan slowly closed the door.

But his mind was frantically pondering on clues about the famous explorer.

"If this explorer had disappeared long ago due to the theft of a national treasure, then where did Senior Qin get this explorer’s armguard from?"

Ye Xuan scratched his head, feeling as if he had caught hold of some important key.

But it always seemed to lack a little bit, making it not quite clear.

"Forget it, I’ll think about it later."

Ye Xuan shook his head and then plunged onto his soft bed.

When he woke up again.

The scene outside the window was already dusk.

Even Ye Xuan himself did not expect that he would sleep for so long.

It seems the mental exhaustion from releasing skills.

Is cumulative.

That is to say, the more and more frequent the battles he experiences.

The longer the sleep he needs.

This aspect is not too different from his previous life.

Knock, knock, knock.

Once again, there was a knock on the door beside him.

However, unlike the morning.

This time, the knocking sound was especially familiar.

"Ye Xuan, my mom made some stewed ribs today, do you want to come and have some?"

He Yalan called out energetically at the door.

But Ye Xuan’s mind was preoccupied.

No matter how delicious the food, it could not arouse his appetite at all.

"No need, Yalan, I have something to do in a bit, you and Auntie Yun go ahead and eat."

"Oh... I see..."

He Yalan’s tone had obviously dropped.

But Ye Xuan now had no time to cater to He Yalan’s mood.

He got his gear together.

Then he opened the door, ready to go to the soon-to-open market event.

The faint scent of He Yalan’s shampoo lingered at the door.

Combined with the scent of the food.

Ye Xuan even felt like the entire corridor was enveloped in the fragrance.

However, he did not stay there for too long.

The market event started early and closed early.

After opening at six in the afternoon, stands usually packed up around eight.

And the market event was a distance away from Ye Xuan’s home.

If he didn’t hurry, he might end up staring at an empty venue upon arrival.

Thinking this, Ye Xuan couldn’t help but quicken his pace.

And not long after he went downstairs.

A door at He Yalan’s home cracked open slightly.

The sneaky He Yalan wriggled out and murmured softly, "Why is Ye Xuan going out so late? Didn’t he just level up yesterday?"

With various doubts, she quietly followed Ye Xuan towards the direction of the market event.

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Around seven in the evening.

Ye Xuan, hurrying slowly, finally managed to arrive at the market event venue one hour before it ended.

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The floating market, as the name implies, is an unofficial market not approved by the authorities.

The goods circulated here are generally not quite clean.

Materials obtained from the instance evil dragon are somewhat better.

More often, they are relics snatched from the bodies of fallen rivals amongst professionals.

Hence, the floating market is also known by another name in some circles.

That is the ghost market.

However, the street that’s currently brightly lit.

Along with the deafening cries of hawkers and the sounds of quarrels.

It has nothing to do with the eerie ghost market.

Ye Xuan stopped a big uncle with a scruffy beard who looked drunken and whispered, "Here, which stalls can I buy equipment from?"

The scruffy-bearded uncle squinted his eyes and gave Ye Xuan a once-over.

Then he laughed out loud and said, "Kid, you’re new here, aren’t you? No wonder you’re dressed so clean, hic~, but... Old Wine here is in a good mood today.

So I’ll tell you for free, remember, only for today as a special case, normally for a greenhorn like you, I’d have to fleece you good!"

Ye Xuan was somewhat speechless.

This uncle who claimed to be Old Wine was really drunk, spewing out whatever came to his mind.

Afterwards, Old Wine pointed at the signboards on the stalls and said, "See those signboards? The symbols they’re painted with represent what the stall is selling. A bone and small dots.

It means he’s a merchant purchasing evil dragon materials, a little sword and shield means he’s a weapons merchant, hic! And the merchant selling equipment... paints a..."

At this point, Old Wine suddenly fell silent.

This piqued Ye Xuan’s curiosity.

He stared straight at the stalls and then asked, "Paints what? Go on, tell me?"

Ye Xuan turned his head impatiently, but the scene beside him gave him a bit of a start.

The Old Wine, who had just been speaking, had now completely disappeared without a trace.

As if he had never existed in the first place.

"...Where is he? Ghostly sighting?"

But before Ye Xuan could wonder for long.

A bald boy around seven or eight years old came to his side and boldly said, "That old geezer probably used his teleportation skill by accident again, now he doesn’t know where he’s gone, but don’t worry, the old man’s got nothing else going for him, just his tough life."

After speaking, he even grinned at Ye Xuan, showing off a mouthful of disgusting yellow teeth.

Ye Xuan felt inexplicably repulsed by the little boy.

But at the same time, he also felt somewhat helpless.

As the saying goes, an environment can change a person’s character.

Growing up in such a mixed bag of a place.

The boy’s precocious and ruffian-like demeanor now had a reasonable explanation.

As Ye Xuan pondered this,

The little boy spoke again, "Since the old deadbeat is gone, let me answer your question instead."

A sly smile formed on his face.

He then pointed to an empty stall in the corner and said, "That one is the stall selling equipment, remember it well, next time... don’t get it wrong."

After saying this, the little boy covered his mouth and ran off with a cackling laugh.

Ye Xuan found it strange.

But for the moment, everyone in the floating market was busy haggling.

He couldn’t find a second bystander to confirm the truth.

He could only walk towards the deserted stall.

Upon getting closer, Ye Xuan noticed that the signboard on the stall was painted with a triangle.

Enclosed within the triangle was the symbol of an eye.

Although it was just a simple sketch outlined with a few strokes.

Ye Xuan felt that this eye seemed to exude an indescribably eerie aura.

Just then, a blind old man.

Slowly walked behind the stall.

He coldly asked Ye Xuan, "What are you buying?"

Ye Xuan looked at the weird old man, whose eyes were filled with diseased white, and asked in a deep voice, "I’m not sure, does the gentleman here have an explorer’s outfit?"