In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

Claure nodded slightly after looking at it, took out the pen from his arms, signed his name on the agreement, and handed the pen to Kiraqi, indicating that he also signed his name.

After doing this, he quickly picked up the 500 Kate pound check on the table and carefully put it into his wallet.

"Clauer, give me the check and keep it for me."

After Kiragi saw that the deal was concluded, he smiled proudly and reached into Klauer's pocket.

Krall dodged, clapped his hands, and glared at Kiragi. After he slapped Kiragi's hand away, he forced out a smile, stretched out his right hand and said to the two strange tourists:

“I am very happy to have concluded our transaction, and also very happy to meet these two gentlemen – Logan Child and Billy Child from the Child family in the City of Miracles.”

The two young tourists, named Logan and Billy respectively, stretched out their right hands to Crowl and smiled at the same time:

"Nice to meet you, Klauer!"

Seeing this, Kiragi snapped his fingers, called the waiter to the four of them, ordered a cocktail, and said to Logan and Billy:

"Come and drink to our happy cooperation!"

Claure also took a cocktail, and after the four of them clinked their glasses and drank the wine, they began to discuss the specific arrangements for the guide's manpower.

Claure and Kiragi finally agreed that Claure would only serve as a morning guide from 1 to 6, while Kiragi would be responsible for the afternoon rotation. The service time agreed in the agreement was at least one week. After one week, if the service continues, A new agreement needs to be signed.

It was already 4pm when the agreement was concluded.

After Klauer walked out of the tavern, he followed Kiraji from a slightly secluded street at the end of the town.

"Divination...Crystal Divination...Card Divination...These two young and handsome gentlemen, when I see your faces glowing red...you are so proud... .This is a sign of impending good luck. How about going to the White Rose Divination Club to have a look?"

"Is there a bond of regret? Are there some words that I wanted to say out loud, but they are regrets that will remain forever? Two young people with stories, lead the spirit... As long as the spirit leads, you can find what you want. The person to confide in..."

"Magic... potions... magical herbs... mysterious extraordinary materials... young people, I'm talking about you, as long as you take this magical medicine... , I guarantee you 3 times a night without taking a break, no, 10 times a night, 100 times... fight until dawn..."

.........

Claure looked at the shops with mysterious elements on both sides of the street and couldn't help but be stunned. He seemed to have arrived at Haima Middle Street.

The Priest Ritual Items Shop, Citrine Herbal Essence Shop, Mercury Priest Cup Shop, Trojan Cyborg Organ Museum, Magic Bookstore, Divination Club and the Spirit-Inducing Pavilion with exquisite prismatic coffins at the entrance of the shop...

The various weird and mysterious element museums opened Claure's eyes and made him dizzy.

Finally, under the leadership of Ji Laji, Crow walked into a citrine spiritual hall with the house number 118. A tall woman in a blue robe with dark blue paint on her eyes was sitting cross-legged. , touching a middle-aged woman dressed as a female tourist with one hand.

The middle-aged woman seemed to be seeing her deceased relatives at this time. She kept talking to the air, crying and laughing. Claure knew that this middle-aged female tourist was led by someone, and her spirit body entered the etheric world, saw the spirit body of her deceased relative, and was communicating with the deceased spirit body.

Seeing that the woman in blue robe was busy, Kraul and Kiraji did not disturb her. They just found a seat and waited quietly.

"Kiragi, are you sure the transaction will be tonight?" Laila came to Klauer and Kiragi and asked hesitantly.

"The location is at the Lafayette Tavern. This transaction is hosted by Mr. Sorrow. This transaction contains the intermediate abnormal items you want. They are good self-defense weapons. I hope you can bring enough money when the time comes." Kira Ji threw a plant fruit shell into his mouth and said casually.

“I never worry about not having enough money, I only worry about not having the things I need.”

When Laila talked about whether the money was sufficient, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Then she turned her eyes to Kiragi and Klauer, and said to these two guys like they were poor people:

"Do you want to go with me? Even if you don't have the money to buy it, it's not a bad thing to satisfy your eye cravings. Maybe you can also get in touch with a powerful transcendent from a legitimate origin. If you're lucky, you can make friends. That's not bad."

After hearing this, Kiraji spread his hands and said casually:

"Ms. Laila, how do you know we have no money? We are just too low-key."

After Kiraji finished speaking, he took out a check for 500 pounds directly from Klauer's pocket and slapped it in front of Ms. Laila's round table.

When Ms. Laila saw it, she looked surprised and opened her mouth wide, unable to close her mouth for a long time.

.........

The Lafayette Tavern looks ordinary from the outside, just a two-story weird building that is twice the size of a normal pub and three to four times as deep as a normal pub.

The outer hall of Lafayette Tavern was filled with shouts of hormones. Claure and Kiraji finally squeezed into the bustling tavern and found that everyone had densely surrounded a stage in the center of the tavern.

"Legg, fuck him, fuck him hard and blow his head off!"

"Oude, Oude!"

"Fuck his little cricket for me, Ode!"

Claure looked along the gap in the crowd and saw two shirtless strong men wrestling with each other, while the people in the stands were shouting like chickens.

Kiragi ignored this and walked straight into the tavern, passing through layers of boxes and narrow aisles, and finally came to the door of a closed room.

Two burly men stood at the door of the room, holding heavy weapons similar to Gatling joystick handles. This made Kraul look at him for a moment.

Kiragi walked up to the two of them and handed a note in his hand to one of them. After looking at it, the burly man opened the door and opened the gap that only allowed half a person to enter. Kiragi turned sideways and turned through the gap in the door.

Claure also turned in. The large room was dark and slightly damp, with a musty smell, probably because no one had taken care of it for a long time.

Claure used the dim light to see an extra-long stone table that could accommodate more than 20 people. The stone table was already filled with all kinds of people wearing masks.

At the head of the seat is a man wearing a black metal face mask, with a thin build, gray hair, a straight black suit, and black gloves. The man does not look very old, but he looks sick and worried, and at the same time There is a cold evil spirit.

Is this Mr. Sadness?

Claure just glanced at it and stopped looking at it, for fear that the other party would stare at him.

Kraul looked around the people at the head of the table and found that everyone here was wearing a thick mask. In a remote corner, Kraul finally saw a man wearing a white business suit and carrying a white handbag. A woman with a slender figure wearing thick gauze on her face.