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St. Lean's College has strict student management, and it strictly prohibits irregular transactions such as the black market. However, students will still go to the black market to resell some things. As long as it is not excessive, the school turns a blind eye most of the time.

but now……

The red-haired young man looked at the stiff figures of one elf and laughed out loud. He waved his hand and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't be nervous. Don't be nervous. I won't report you. I just placed a silent barrier. Those guys outside Can’t hear it.”

"But little girl, remember to be careful next time you resell something." The young man threw up the potion bottle in his hand and caught it. The potion bottle disappeared out of thin air in his hand, and a light purple crystal appeared and was thrown to Linnaeus. In hand, "Put it in another bottle, don't use the school bottle."

Linnai felt her face was a little feverish. She was indeed too careless, forgetting that this was a magical world, and almost got Uriel in trouble.

She then looked at the currency the young man threw to her. It was a light purple crystal. There was faint magic flowing on the surface of the sharp-edged crystal.

There is a unique currency system for trading magic items, using amethyst for trading. The amethyst magic power the young man gave her was sufficient, obviously more than the price of a bottle of first-level magic potion.

Uriel nodded helplessly, packed everything up and handed it to the red-haired young man: "You are still so generous."

The red-haired young man waved his hands and said in a very cheerful voice: "I'm in a good mood today. If you survive, the old witch's prediction will be wrong. Come on, come on, let's go! Follow me to find the old witch. I'll go smash it today." Got her signature!"

Uriel looked at Linnai, who nodded slightly, so the red-haired young man ran in front, while Linnai and Uriel walked side by side behind. In order to prevent Linnai from getting lost, Uriel He also held Linnaeus’ hand.

Linnai, who looks 12 years old but is 18 years old inside:...

I'm a little girl I'm a little girl I'm a little girl...

As they walked down the road, they became more and more remote. Linnai looked at the looming red in front of him and quietly whispered to Yuriel: "What is the prophecy he said?"

"She is a well-known fortune teller in the black market. Her predictions have never been wrong and will definitely come true." Yuriel also lowered his voice and his eyes were calm. "I made a magic potion for her before, and she gave me a fortune telling. It was predicted that I would die alone and my soul would return to the sky.”

Lin Nai's heart skipped a beat.

She remembered the ending of Uriel in the original novel.

His death did not occupy any space in the original work, but was hidden in the cold data. The few people who mentioned him talked about his soulless body.

"Linnai, are you okay?" Yuriel's voice brought Linnai back to reality. Only then did she realize that her palms were all sweaty and she was holding Yuriel tightly.

Yuriel didn't care very much, but just comforted her gently: "It's okay, don't you think I'm still alive and well now? If you're not feeling well, I'll send you back first, and I'll accompany the gentleman alone."

Linnai shook her head. She suddenly became curious about this fortune teller and wanted to meet him.

The fortune teller's stall is a small tent, stationed in the corner of the black market, deserted and deserted.

The red-haired young man opened the curtain and walked in. He pulled Yuriel and faced the people inside: "Look, old witch! This kid survived!"

The fortune teller was a white-haired old woman wearing a dark purple robe. There was a crystal ball and a pair of Tarot on the table in front of her, and her long nails were tapping the crystal ball gently.

After hearing the red-haired young man's words, she raised her head, her wrinkled face showing no expression. She glanced at Yuriel and set her sights on Linnai next to her.

Lin Nai felt that he was being seen through for no reason, and he gathered his cloak uncomfortably.

Uriel calmly blocked Linnai behind him.

"The stars are translocating." She suddenly spoke, her hoarse voice hitting Linnai's heart, "The stolen crown may be able to return to the right direction."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, old witch, you're pretending to be a ghost again!" The red-haired young man was shouting at the side, and approached the fortune teller reluctantly, "This kid survived, what about me? What about me? You are definitely mistaken. Got it!"

The fortune teller waved his hand impatiently: "It's disrespectful to be old."

The next second, Linnai had been moved outside the tent, standing in the cold wind at a loss.

Lin Nai blinked, and two people were thrown out of the tent in front of him...one person and one elf. The red-haired young man was obviously used to this kind of treatment. He turned around neatly and came to Lin Nai again with interest.

"Little girl, you are lucky! Although I didn't understand what the old witch just said, at least she didn't curse you to death! This is much better than me and your companions!"

Linnai's forehead twitched.

The red-haired young man didn't care, and just continued to chat next to Lin Nai: "By the way, are you curious about what my prophecy is? Are you curious?"

The red-haired young man suddenly stopped being immoral and said word by word in a low voice: "I will lose all my ideals and beliefs and get lost in the false tenderness of a girl."

"How is that possible?" The red-haired young man laughed and cursed, "Don't tell me, I don't know any girls. Even if I do, will I indulge in love?"

Linnai helped Uriel up and glanced at the red-haired young man with a strange expression.

This prophecy, and this red hair and character...

She probably guessed who this person was.

The fortune teller's prediction was quite accurate.

When he turned around, the red-haired young man had disappeared. Yuriel got up from the ground and walked to Linnai: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Lin Nai shook his head and decided to ignore the prophecy for now. It wasn't a bad prophecy anyway.

She took out the piece of amethyst again: "Let's replace this high-grade amethyst with a lower-grade amethyst and divide it."

Yuriel looked at her hesitantly: "Don't you want to pay back the money? Do you need me to help you exchange it for gold coupons?"

The currency systems of magic supplies and ordinary supplies are theoretically not interchangeable, but officials from various countries have opened channels for magicians to convert amethyst into ordinary currencies - only relevant qualification certificates are required.

Lin Nai subconsciously refused: "No, I'm not short of ordinary money."

She suddenly remembered something, looked at Yuriel, and suddenly realized: "Oh, you don't think I have to pay back the loan shark, do you?"

how can that be possible?

If it was just an ordinary loan, Linnai would pay her back the principal and normal interest.

But...

Thinking of the plot of the original work, Lin Nai called up the system's task panel with a bright smile on his face.

She needed to get rid of all this mess before she could concentrate on learning magic.