First Wizarding World War

Charlotte suppressed her nervousness and quickly found her office according to Mrs. Pascal's instructions.

It was an independent office with a very spacious area. There was even a large window that could see the street outside Kilmainham Prison. However, most of it was occupied by filing cabinets. Despite this, Charlotte was very satisfied.

It was obviously much easier to work with filing cabinets than with colleagues. At least there would be no intrigue in the office.

Filing cabinets are all "good kids".

He put the two things he chose on his desk.

Charlotte could not use a flail, let alone a multi-headed flail.

He liked this thing because it was made of meteorite iron, which was a rare material. Even if it was sold as scrap iron, it could be worth dozens of ecu.

Charlotte planned to sell this multi-headed flail on the black market and buy a batch of weapons.

The standard pistol of the army was only two or three fers at most. The price of a rapier was slightly expensive, but a cane could be done with a few centimes.

After selling the multi-headed flail and buying a few standard weapons, Charlotte could still have a few dozen crowns left, making a small fortune.

Obviously, not every newcomer to Kilmainham Prison can have this extra income.

Needless to say, it was Miss Menilman who favored Charlotte and gave her the opportunity to enjoy such a preferential treatment. Whether there will be opportunities to make this kind of extra money in the future depends on whether he can win the favor of this senior sister and whether there is an opportunity to go on special missions.

Charlotte did not look at the multi-headed flail again, but played with the blood-sucking hand axe for a long time, and liked this weapon more and more.

On this day, Miss Menilman did not arrive at Kilmainham Prison until noon, and immediately assigned Charlotte an extremely heavy clerical task, making him busy on the first day of his new job.

Originally, Charlotte was looking forward to working overtime with the senior sister, but at night, he just wanted to find a place to sleep for a while, even if it was a stone floor.

This busy state lasted for a week and three days. Menilman, who had finished his work, gave Charlotte a day off. This was the first time he went home from his new job.

When Charlotte left Kilmainham Prison, she felt deeply that being able to get off work on time, whether on Earth or in another world, was a kind of happiness in the world.

After returning to the Savings Association Apartment, he had a good sleep.

The next day, after getting up.

After filling her stomach a little, Charlotte left the Savings Association Apartment and went straight to her alma mater, the University of Sheffield.

Charlotte did not want to go back to her alma mater to relive the old days.

He was going to take a look at the weapons market near the University of Sheffield.

As a prison soldier, it was impossible not to carry weapons, which would make him an outlier. The weapons market near the University of Sheffield was relatively good quality and cheap.

Charlotte rarely took a public carriage and chose to walk.

The main target customers of the weapons market near the University of Sheffield are naturally the students of the University of Sheffield and nearby residents.

When he was in college, Charlotte often came here to hang out. Although he hardly bought anything, he was very familiar with this place. At that time, there was no need for personal weapons. The school had teaching weapons. He was not a martial arts enthusiast and had no need to buy personal weapons.

When he arrived at the weapons market, Charlotte walked around for a while, wandered in front of a store selling second-hand weapons for a while, and stepped into the door of this store.

He still remembered that this store often had good second-hand goods, but the owner always cheated people and had a bad reputation.

The owner of this shop didn't remember Charlotte, an idle customer who had never consumed anything before. He greeted her with a smile and said, "We have the best weapons in Strasbourg. Whether you need a rapier, a saber, a knight's lance, or a shield, we have everything here, and the quality is the best."

Charlotte sneered in her heart and thought to herself, "Your shop mainly buys and resells second-hand weapons, sells inferior weapons at a low price and passes them off as good ones. You don't even have your own weapons workshop. What do you say is the best quality? It's just to deceive outsiders."

He didn't expose the shop owner's trick. He smiled slightly and said, "I need a pistol, or a cane. What do you recommend?"

The shop owner immediately lost interest. It's hard to sell a second-hand pistol at a high price, because brand new pistols are not expensive and the price is quite transparent.

As for the cane, what's the point of caring about a few centimes?

He called a clerk over and said, "This is our best clerk. Please ask him to recommend some suitable weapons for you."

This move was exactly what Charlotte wanted. This shop owner was cunning enough and difficult to deal with, but his clerk was easier to deal with.

Charlotte ignored the clerk who kept recommending bad goods. She walked around the store and was a little disappointed. It seemed that there was no good goods to get a bargain this time.

Charlotte was about to leave this store and change to another weapon store. His eyes lit up slightly. He saw a gray rapier, casually placed in the corner, together with more than ten rapiers.

He strode over, grabbed the rapier and gently pulled it out. After just one look, he laughed and said, "Is it a fake antique?"

The clerk hurriedly said, "This is a real antique. You really know the goods!"

Charlotte couldn't help but smile and said, "If it is really an old item from the Sherlock Dynasty, the price must be calculated in écues. Are you really going to offer me a few écues?"

The clerk hesitated for a while and said, "It is indeed a genuine item. I will never let you take it away without five voors."

Charlotte threw the rapier back to its original place and said, "I will give you fifty centimes at most."

The clerk saw that Charlotte was not concerned about this "antique sword" and looked bored and ready to leave. He couldn't help but say, "Even if it is a fake antique, it can't be so cheap. Three voors and fifty centimes is the greatest sincerity of our store. It can't be any less."

Sherlock waved his hand and was about to leave. The clerk gritted his teeth and shouted, "One voor, one voor! Sir, this is really a discount. There is no reason to be cheaper."

Charlotte left an address and left proudly.

As an official government employee with a fixed residence, he could place an order and pay the money when it was delivered. He didn't have to pay on the spot.

As a graduate of Sheffield University, Sherlock has received a rigorous liberal arts education.

The Sherlock Dynasty, also known as the Magic Dynasty, was famous for its magic rapiers. Later, it was destroyed by King Axel, and the magic rapier craftsmanship of the Sherlock Dynasty was lost.

The antique rapiers of the Sherlock Dynasty that are now circulating in the world are all fine products and are priced in gold écues.