The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low profile

"Nice reflection!"

Under the shade of the tree, Zorn watched the steam car carrying Mrs. Mabel away and rubbed his brow.

"It's just a bit impolite, staring at me the whole time."

"Clearly, this is a reflection that hasn't been beaten down by supernatural powers."

"When it's been scorched by the terrifying gaze of the evil spirits, it will learn how to be polite and humble, and of course, courteous!"

"According to the original trajectory, terrifying legends about evil spirits should start circulating in O'Glan City."

"And the transcendents will also become fearful of those evil spirits."

"Currently, although there are many evil spirits in O'Glan City, the current trajectory seems to have changed somewhat."

Zorn took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, while also rubbing his brow involuntarily.

"Someone is missing, someone who would use the power of the evil spirits to display the cataclysm and kick off the prelude."

"All the other evil spirits seem to be particularly low-key."

"In a little while..."

Zorn murmured silently in his heart.

"Bringing the terrifying power of the evil spirits onto the stage now is just courting death."

"When I can hide my true identity and not be spied on by those hidden existences."

"Then, it will be time to remind O'Glan City of the fear of being dominated by evil spirits!"

"That time node... is coming soon."

Lost in thought, Zorn fiddled with the golden card in his hand.

Some information about the [Clover Club] surfaced in his mind.

"That... is the beginning of the high-end game."

"I'm not qualified to go to the [Clover Club] yet, at least not until the rat plague is resolved and more black mist is leveraged, then I'll barely be qualified to go there in a low-key manner."

"After all... Duke Mu Huo is also a member of that club."

Lost in thought, Zorn's gaze crossed Gorro Long Street, where carriages passed from time to time, and fell on the bushes across the street.

That was Zorn's entrance to the sewer.

He would exterminate the rat swarm even if Mrs. Mabel didn't say so.

Zorn couldn't miss the flesh and blood of the Evil Spirit Knight.

That was the key to an evil spirit cataclysm.

It's just that the [Forbidden Blood Source], this evil god organization, leveraged the forbidden blood of the [Double-Ringed Serpent].

The power of the cataclysm was changing the underground tunnels.

When it stabilizes, it will become the boundary between the "Dark World" and "Reality."

Although Zorn had leveled up to level two, he still needed to prepare well.

And only after the power of the cataclysm below becomes more stable can he go down to harvest more.

Timing is very important when confronting a cataclysm.

............

The next day, early morning.

After enjoying breakfast, Zorn took a carriage to the border between the Mist District and the Bay District.

After paying the 24 copper Le fees, he got out of the car and looked around.

Carrying a gray monster suitcase, Zorn entered a secluded, shadowy alley.

Several minutes later, Zorn had completely changed his original appearance.

His figure was slightly taller, and his shoulders were slightly broader.

He was wearing a brownish-black windbreaker and a wide-brimmed brown woven hat, which covered most of his face.

And his appearance had changed from that of a callow sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boy to that of an indifferent and lazy young man of twenty-three or twenty-four.

The supernatural item that changed his appearance was the [Witch Mask].

This was an unexpected gain for Zorn from Bishop Theresa.

The last time Zorn went to the monastery to buy some necessary ritual materials.

He made a request to purchase a "Witch Mask."

For witches, making a witch mask is not difficult.

And the "Witch Mask" is not too expensive, about 50 to 80 gold pounds.

So Bishop Theresa gave Zorn one as a gift.

By using the "Witch Mask" to change his appearance and then using Gang Qi to change his voice, he could more perfectly conceal his true identity.

Transcendents' gatherings are crowded and complicated, so you have to be cautious and careful.

Following the dark and quiet alleyway, Zorn quickly found his target.

He quietly pushed open an iron gate.

"Good afternoon, sir!"

A well-dressed middle-aged man in his early forties, who was guarding the door, greeted Zorn in a calm tone.

Zorn nodded slightly.

The middle-aged man opened the downward-sloping stairwell for Zorn.

Throughout the entire process, he only glanced at Zorn's suitcase and made no extra movements.

From Zorn's point of view, he was quite professional.

Passing through the dark-shrouded passageway, a wide-open space suddenly appeared before him.

This was a relatively spacious area, similar to a castle basement.

Gas lamps were on the arched pillars, making the underground area relatively bright.

At this time, in this spacious basement area, there were many stalls laid out on the ground on both sides.

Hand lamps emitted orange-yellow light, pressing down on stall cloths made of canvas or thick blankets.

The things sold on these seemingly simple stalls were not cheap.

Just a few items would cost the average resident of O'Glan City a month's salary to buy.

And those that were expensive, needless to say.

Ritual materials, alchemical potions, special props, transcendent weapons, and so on.

Most of the people who came here were like Zorn.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ say ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

Through masks, or simply some transcendent spells, to conceal their appearance.

While concealing their identities, they all carried monster suitcases of varying sizes in their hands.

Compared to ordinary suitcases, the capacity of "monster suitcases" is five or six times greater than that of equivalent suitcases.

With disguise, they look no different from ordinary suitcases.

Zorn thought for a moment, then began to look for the stallholders he needed.

Transcendents gather.

Some exchange information, some seek help, and most trade resources.

Among them are many [Artificers] who can forge many special props.

Soon, Zorn found his target.

Four relatively delicate lanterns pressed down on the four corners of the white canvas.

The stall was mainly filled with various gadgets and equipment.

For example, eyeball hats, special watches, weapon canes, and other equipment with special uses.

Behind the stall was a woman wearing an orange-yellow ladies' top and brown summer gray trousers.

She was wearing a ladies' yarn hat, and you could barely make out that it was a fair face, but you couldn't see more details.

However, Zorn could roughly guess the other party's identity.

This young girl from a remote artisan town, named "Lydia Daniel," has a certain probability of becoming a [Legendary Artificer] in the future.

At this point in time, there are many important figures in O'Glan City in the future.

"Do you accept custom equipment and props?"

Zorn paused for a moment and asked.

"Ah!"

The other party was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting this young man to have such a request.

"Can I ask, what kind of custom prop is it?"

She asked tentatively, obviously not wanting to miss such an opportunity.

The transcendents in O'Glan City don't seem to like the props she makes very much, which has meant that her income hasn't improved much for a long time.

"An invisibility cloak with the spirituality of a Night Rat from the Underdark and a ratman crystal core as its core."

"I have materials for three spiritual ratman crystal cores, and if possible, I would like to incorporate a 'spiritual rat king crystal core' into it."

"If you can do it, the reward will be even higher."

"No problem!"

After thinking for a moment, Lydia gave a very affirmative response. She needed this prop order to increase her reward.

Otherwise, she would be kicked out by the landlord next month.

"In addition, I also need to forge a spiritual statue, also with the same three spiritual ratman crystal cores, which shouldn't be a problem for you."

Compared to the invisibility cloak, the latter is much less difficult.

Lydia had no reason to refuse.

Once she completes this transcendent prop, she won't have to worry about rent and daily expenses for a while.

After agreeing on the time and place of the transaction, Zorn handed over the materials in his hand to this level-two [Artificer].

Zorn wasn't worried that Lydia Daniel, who came from an artisan town, would steal his things.

First, this female artificer has a very good character.

Secondly, he knows this [Artificer] inside and out.

After handing the things over to the other party, Zorn breathed a sigh of relief.

The invisibility cloak can help Zorn move better.

The "spiritual statue" made by the [Artificer] can replace the simple spiritual statue constructed by Zorn, so that the power of the authority can be better exerted.

In this underground area, he waited for about half an hour.

The crowd walked towards the end of the basement.

This area is a temporary trading area.

At the end of the basement, there... is the real gathering place for transcendents.