The villain is invincible

Chapter 425 Indian

Like driving a space-time machine, he pulled a group of people to the market space.

After the vibration of the tavern disappeared, the golden net retreated, and his tavern appeared in the market.

"arrive!"

The team members in charge of security rushed directly to the gate.

After arriving at the market, the door of the tavern was half-opened and half-closed.

Mai Fan set the tavern to suspend business, and the security personnel came to report at this time: "The commercial street is relatively quiet...the business rate of the shops has not yet reached [-]%."

That is to say, everyone can prepare for a while.

The team responsible for external investigation went out first.

They are going to find the entrance of special people from other countries around the market.

Consult the administrator of the market to obtain access passes for other channels through other methods.

As for the exchange of common currency...

That's something the state should worry about.

After all, what can be obtained by exchanging resources... The country is also embarrassed, so let's take it from the hands of this miserable self-employed.

Thinking about it this way, Mai Fan became more at ease.

He was sitting in the tavern, preparing for the business tonight.

As time went by, this deserted market gained popularity again.

Seeing this, Mai Fan changed the settings, and his tavern showed a state of business.

Tonight was different from usual, and felt inexplicably more lively.

As an absolutely safe tavern owner, Mai Fan squatted by the door of the tavern and chatted with the operator next to him while there were no customers.

This is a new boss who is even stranger than Mai Fan.

With a feather ornament on his head, he came to this market with a special kind of tobacco, specimens of animals and plants, strange ores, and mysterious symbols.

According to what the other party meant, he came from an ancient Indian tribe.

Those so-called Western shootout series had long since disappeared from his body.

He is like a minority of people in the tourist resorts specially circled in South America, earnestly and piously inheriting his own culture, his own history, and the mysterious and rare myths that are about to become extinct.

The other party said that he is a symbol researcher, a person who understands mysticism, and his family used to be a tribal priest.

Up to now, he is responsible for performing for tourists during the day.

At night, he observes the stars, listens to the sounds of animals, plants and Gobi, and feels the feedback of nature to him.

is a true nature psychic.

To Mai Fan, it sounds like a wild druid.

It's just that this brown-red-skinned person feels that this singleness cannot describe his own complexity.

"So, what are you doing here?"

"Shamanism is more useful than you think."

"For example, observing tomorrow's weather, observing the migration of animals, and observing the growth of plants can predict the harvest and hunting results of this year..."

After listening quietly, Mai Fan nodded in response and said, "Yes, I don't know if you know that there is a column called weather forecast...Huaguo has a special one, agricultural product recommendation..."

The shaman named Lisbon continued as if he didn't hear it at all: "We shamans can also call the wind and rain, pray for sacrifices, and lay a good foundation for our tribe's harvest next year."

Mai Fan received another message: "Have you ever seen the process of artificial rainfall and the high-yield grain seeds that resist natural disasters? Our country seems to have cultivated them."

"As for the development of the tribe, the harvest of agricultural products, apart from the weather, has more to do with water sources, soil, seeds, and planting methods... it seems to be more important."

Lisbon: "You're never finished! You're never finished! You rude boy..."

Mai Fan smiled: "I said, old man, don't talk about him, just say, come to this market, or you can be invited to enter here, or even have... such a big The reason for a tented camp."

Yes, Mai Fan's new neighbor is next to his tavern.

In terms of the area occupied, the two people were assigned to the same area.

It's hard to say whether Mai Fan can expand with the upgrade.

But an old man like Lisbon, who looks quite harmless, can get the same site as his tavern in the initial stage...

If it weren't for some real skills, he wouldn't believe it.

It's just that the old man talked with him for so long, but he didn't say anything useful.

Now being deliberately teased by Mai Fan for such a whole...

Lisbon is really excited.

He lowered his head and gave a jerky smile, then raised his head, his face was full of shadows.

From the simple and kind uncle just now, he suddenly became an evil wizard.

"Boy, have you heard of the Indian curse?"

Mai Fan's face paled, and he unconsciously went to the tavern.

You know, although he doesn't have much research on the history there, he has heard some gossip and mysterious legends.

"So...the shop you run...just take over this?"

"Old Mr. Lisbon... you people from Gada cursed people, you will not pay the price?"

"Usually this kind of secret technique is not so easy to implement, right?"

"If you don't need anything... How much does it cost you to curse once?"

"Also, if you want the curse to succeed, you have to add some prerequisites, right?"

"For example, what is on the cursed person... Seeing that we are already friends or neighbors, you can tell me roughly... Of course I am not asking about your hole cards, what secrets do you want to pry into... "

"I don't even dare to think about that kind of thinking. I just think that if you have such a mysterious, ancient, powerful and difficult profession... Then the world will be chaotic after this."

"At any rate, I know the knowledge in this area, so as not to be recruited in the future, I don't know why."

"Also, Mr. Lisbon, can we have a discussion first, sign a mutual assistance agreement or something."

"Just think that friends don't cheat each other."

"In case someone wants to harm me, you old man should at least let me know?"

Mai Fan looked pitiful and helpless, but Lisbon laughed angrily.

He put away the gloom on his face, it was amazing, and he immediately turned into an old performer in that tourist attraction.

"Let's talk about this matter slowly, young man, do you know you are afraid?"

It's good to know that you are afraid, and then let you be coquettish and disrespectful to the elderly.

(End of this chapter)