A Wizard's Survival Guide to the 20th Century

After listening to Levi's proposal, Geller fell into thinking.

There is no way to kill all the wizards, you can only control them. This is the consensus of everyone who knows the existence of the wizard world. As a result, BOI developed a set of measurement standards called "cross-border". What is within the boundary is legal, and what is outside the boundary needs to be eradicated.

There is no stipulation on whether witchcraft artifacts can be sold in transgressions. After all, where there are people, there will be trade. Wizards are humans too, and there are also transactions between wizards.

Geller considered it for a moment and did not rush to a conclusion. Instead, he asked: "How many witchcraft creations can you provide?"

"More or less. It's not troublesome for me to make it, but the scarcity of materials is a big problem." Levi said, "Of course, even if the materials are abundant, I won't sell too many at once... I mean too much To the point where it would be noticed by my colleagues.”

Geller raised his head in surprise. Was his thinking being seen through by the other party?

He immediately smiled and spoke again: "Is Mr. Hank reliable?"

"Of course." Levi nodded, "He needs money very much, and at the same time he cherishes his own life. After all, he can't resist you."

At the same time, you also need us to provide protection, right?

Geller smiled and shook his head. This Siris man was very smart. What the middleman needs most is to be trustworthy and harmless. If the other party finds a child who is unable to resist, there is almost no need for him to doubt it.

"I promise," Geller said.

"We will accept your props and choose to keep them ourselves or sell them to wild wizards. However, we will charge 30% of the handling fee."

"No problem." Levi nodded. After all, his transaction was to obtain materials, not to make a profit.

"At the same time, you also need to ensure the life safety of my little agent."

"Of course, we will not break our oath." Geller said, waving his hand for Ricardo to draw up an agreement.

"If nothing else happens, I will send the first batch of witchcraft creations in a few days." Levi nodded, "Then returning to the matter just now, when will the weapons I want be delivered?"

"Are you anxious?" Geller asked.

"To be honest, I'm a little anxious."

After all, the arrest of the Jinshan drug tyrant and the battle with Metalia are just around the corner.

"Then tomorrow." Geller said, "The total price of the weapons is 8000 Philippine dollars. Do you plan to pay it in several installments or all at once?"

"Once is enough." Levi nodded. This was the confidence that his wallet brought him.

Soon, Ricardo brought several blank checks, and Levi filled in the 8000 Philippine dollars in several installments. This was to prevent a sudden large check from attracting the attention of the IRS.

After all this is done, the business part is over and both parties are satisfied.

Geller poured a glass of wine for each of them, then raised his glass and smiled.

"Then, just to celebrate the success of the business."

Levi happily picked up the wine glass, smiled, and the two touched it gently.

……

"call……"

After saying goodbye and leaving, the two people sitting in the taxi breathed a sigh of relief.

"That gentleman's sense of oppression was too strong. Although he never showed anger, he still looked scary." Charlie said with lingering fears.

"Indeed, you can't sit in this position for a long time without enough wrist." Levi loosened his tie.

"But don't be nervous, don't be nervous at any time. The only effect of being nervous is to make others look down upon you... Of course, at your current age, you can pretend to be nervous to make others relax their vigilance, but you must always keep calm in your heart."

Charlie nodded: "I know, but sir, I understand that sometimes I can't help it."

"Don't be afraid, just come here a few more times and you'll be fine." Levi didn't care much, "Have you written down those people in Robbins?"

"Remember the name and appearance."

"Okay, when the goods arrive there, they will report their names and say: I'm here to see Mr. Leon Robbins." Levi said with a smile.

"I know." Charlie felt like he was teasing himself.

"Forget it." Levi waved his hand, "Remember it anyway, this is no joke."

……

Redwood City, it's sunny and late afternoon.

Jack Gill was lying on the roof of a building looking at the sky in a daze.

In his right hand he held a newspaper. The headline was President Harding's speech in Lausanne.

"More and more big things have happened recently, and the things I did have been overshadowed by the fact that they have little impact." He thought boredly.

The last time this "Jinshan drug tyrant" took action was to turn all the tombstones in St. Francis Cemetery into fruit-flavored hard candies. He also thoughtfully spent an extra "wishing coin" to make the hard candies according to the names on the tombstones. Epitaphs come in different flavors. Originally he thought this prank would have a great social impact, but...

Some bastard burned more than a dozen tons of drugs and made a city high. This incident took away the attention that should have been given to him. Damn it, who is so talented? He can't be the same person as me, right?

Jack Gill gritted his teeth. Next time he saw this guy, he must force him to tell him how he came up with it.

Yes, Jack Gill is a wizard, 5D, pillar of delusion, crown, gamer.

Of course, he didn't know it himself. He only knew that he suddenly gained superpowers a few months ago.

He can get something called a "wishing coin" by doing some weird pranks, which only he can touch, and the stronger the effect of his prank, the more wishing coins he gets.

More importantly, wishing coins can really make wishes! As long as you think about what you want in your mind, and then spend the amount without waiting for the wishing coins, you can make your wish come true!

Of course, the more difficult the wish, the more wishing coins are needed. For example, if you want to get a hamburger, as long as you consume one, a black man from the burger restaurant in front of you will suddenly rush out and steal a backpack of burger restaurants. He accidentally drops one of them when passing by.

But it is more difficult to resurrect the dead or become the richest man in the world. Jack tried it before and found that it requires hundreds or thousands of wishing coins.

However, he could only get a few when he played a prank on himself.

But it doesn't matter, Jack always likes to play pranks, and after gaining the ability to realize wishes, the scale of his pranks has become much bigger!

What he was most satisfied with was his first time. He used five wishing coins to connect the sewage pipes and water supply pipes in Jinshan City, which directly made Jack famous in one fell swoop.

This time he harvested eleven wishing coins at once, and Jack happily rewarded himself by letting a Boston lobster fall from the sky to eat.

But the next few times, I don’t know if it was bad luck, but the impact was getting lower and lower.

The granary also used five of them that time, but only harvested seven. He only used three of the fire trucks that time, but he only recovered three of them, so he could only count them as a loss.

But this time the tombstone operation was a complete failure. Eight coins were consumed, five coins were harvested, and a total of three coins were lost!

Jack was angry. He finally waited until the storm had passed and people had time to pay attention to new things. But just as he was about to take action, he heard the news about the St. Francis fire, and the media's attention was drawn away again, so he had no choice but to delay again.

Now, a week after the fire, he decided it was time to take action.

"There are not many wishing coins left, there are still a dozen...I saved these one by one by doing some little pranks..." Jack sighed, stood up, and dusted himself off.

He threw the newspaper aside and walked to the edge of the roof.

He touched his hand from his pocket and held two wishing coins in his hand. Jack closed his eyes.

"I want to fall down the stairs without getting hurt."

With a "ding" sound, the coin disappeared as if it had evaporated, which meant the wish was successful.

He took a step forward, turned around, leaned back and fell down with open arms.

Residents of Redwood soon noticed a man jumping from a building and started to exclaim.

But then, they discovered that the man turned gracefully in the air, and then fell onto a pile of hay without any injuries.

People who saw this scene immediately clapped excitedly, and some people had already begun to praise God.

Jack, who was lying in the haystack, felt two more wishing coins in his pocket and smiled.

It's a pity that the next time he does the same thing, the harvest will be less, otherwise Jack will have to perform a jump every day.

After crawling out of the haystack, Jack bowed deeply to everyone, then slowly turned around and left.

But what he didn't know was that a flashing blue eye was staring at him quietly on the top of the building, where he had just jumped.