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"This is my stolen storage magic device."

Even though a long time has passed, Wen En still feels so angry whenever he thinks of this.

When the shopkeeper next to him heard this, the smile on his face immediately fell.

"Customer, you can eat whatever you want but you can't say these things carelessly. Our store does legitimate business and we never steal other people's things." The shopkeeper said with a wry smile.

When saying this, the shopkeeper's mind quickly recalled the origin of this storage magic device.

The storage magic devices in the store have three sources: one is forged by the blacksmiths trained by the owner himself; the second is purchased from other blacksmiths; the third is that someone takes the initiative to sell them in the store.

Generally speaking, people who come to sell storage magic devices will accept them as long as there are no other people's marks on the storage magic devices and there are no problems with the quality of the storage magic devices.

The shopkeeper understood that it was possible that this magic storage device was stolen from the person in front of him and then sold in their shop.

But this is none of their store’s business.

If these people want to snatch the storage magic device back, they must also consider the identity of their employer.

"Someone brought this magic storage device to our store to sell, and we spent a lot of magic crystals to buy it." The shopkeeper stared at the magic storage device in Wen En's hand, wondering how to get the thing back.

Although Wen En was angry, he did not lose his mind. He wanted to know from the shopkeeper who sold the storage magic device to the store.

"Who is the person who sells the storage magic device? What does he look like?"

"This..." The shopkeeper looked hesitant.

Ji Huan took a step forward and said, "Boss, we don't want to be enemies with you. I'm sure you think the same, so please give us a favor. This way, it will be good for you, me, and everyone else."

"You said, yeah?"

The shopkeeper didn't know what he saw, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he immediately said: "Yes, yes, sir, you are right."

"However, there are so many people coming and going in our shop every day, and many of them come to sell storage magic tools, so I have to check to remember who this person is and what he looks like."

As the shopkeeper spoke, beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ji Huan said with a perfect smile: "This is natural."

The shopkeeper hurried to check the records, and if he looked carefully he would find that the man's legs were trembling slightly when he walked.

Ji Huan clenched her right hand, and the small flame in her hand was completely extinguished. Except for the shopkeeper, no one else could see this weak flame.

The shopkeeper hurriedly looked through the records and soon found the relevant records of the storage magic device.

The 30th of last month.

When the shopkeeper saw the date, his heart skipped a beat.

That day happened to be the day when every store owner reported to his boss, and he was not in the store.

"Zhang Le, come here." the shopkeeper called.

A young man who looked very clever ran over and asked, "What's wrong, Master?"

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Let me ask you, do you remember what the person who came to sell this storage magic device on the 30th of last month looked like?"

The young man named Zhang Le glanced at the record, recalled for a while and then said: "I have a deep impression of this person, but Master, if you ask another person, I can still tell you what he looks like.

But when this person came that day, he was wrapped in a black cloak, and I couldn’t see what he looked like at all.”

The young man's voice was not small, so Ji Huan and the others naturally heard it.

"What are the characteristics of that person?" Ji Huan and his group came over and asked.

Zhang Le looked at the shopkeeper, who immediately said, "Just answer whatever the master asks you."

"Sir, the man is two meters tall and looks quite strong. As for his other features, he is completely wrapped in a cloak, so I really can't see them." Zhang Le said without hiding anything.

The shopkeeper looked even more anxious than Ji Huan and the others, and said, "Think about it carefully."

Zhang Le thought hard for a long time but couldn't remember anything.

Just when Ji Huan thought they couldn't get any useful information, a waiter from the store ran over and said, "Boss, I know the man you're talking about has a very obvious feature."

"What characteristics?" The shopkeeper looked even more excited than Ji Huan and the others.

"That person has a cross-shaped scar on the ankle of his right foot."

Wen En's eyes lit up and he asked, "Can you draw it?"

The waiter nodded, "Of course you can."

The waiter finished the painting in just two minutes.

Wen En picked it up and took a look. It was just a very common cross-shaped scar.

However, it is not common to have such a scar on the right ankle.

"Thank you for your help, shopkeeper." Wen En folded the papers and put them away, then returned the storage magic device in his hand to the shopkeeper.

The group turned around and left.

The shopkeeper looked at the storage magic device in his hand and felt that it was a bit hot.

However, now that the person had left, he finally felt relieved.

Wen En really doesn't care much about a magic storage device. What he really cares about is the things inside the magic storage device.

Those are the most important things.

After leaving the shop, the group continued walking towards the teleportation point. Now no one was in the mood to continue shopping.

"We don't know what he looks like, we only know that he has a cross-shaped scar on his right ankle. This is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Besides, we can't just pull up someone's trouser legs and look at their ankles when we see them."

Cao You felt that it was difficult to find someone based on this feature! Very difficult! So difficult that there was almost no hope!

However, she still shouldn't say it out loud to hurt Wen En.

Ji Huan had no way to deal with this matter.

Just like Cao You said, they can't just pull up the trouser legs of a two-meter-tall, strong man and look at his ankles.

Whether he is crazy or not is secondary. The main thing is that he is easy to be beaten.

Wen En gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay. I have thirteen storage magic devices on me. Maybe we can come across other storage magic devices and get other information."

"If I can't find this person, it's fine. But if I do, I will make him feel how I felt at that time."

"Go to Yunmeng City, Tianji Pavilion, they can help you find someone there."

Gu Ziyan, who was walking beside Ji Huan, suddenly spoke up.

When other people looked over there, there was still no expression on his face. If they were not sure that it was his voice just now, everyone might have thought that the words were said by someone else.

"Tianji Pavilion?"

Gu Ziyan: “Yes.”

Everyone: "..."

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