Spare Me, Great Lord!-Chapter 216: The Street

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Chapter 216: The Street

The dim yellow light outside the alley gave off a warm and fuzzy vibe.

Zhu Bishi gave Lu Xiaoyu a confused look. All he could think of in his brain were the numbers 12.44โ€ฆ ๐—ณr๐—ฒ๐™šw๐ž๐š‹๐˜ฏ๐š˜ัต๐—ฒl.๐‘o๏ฝ

He was suddenly suspicious. Normally, it wouldnโ€™t be impossible for someone to ask the time. But for two people to come over and ask related stuff, it indeed raised suspicion within Zhu Bishi.

But Lu Xiaoyu was too young to be considered as a threat. Only upon reaching 16 would a personโ€™s body be suitable for training. This was already an open secret within the realm of training, and Lu Xiaoyuโ€™s age did nothing to raise his suspicion.

After all, this wasnโ€™t Africa or Southeast Asia where child soldiers were common.

Zhu Bishi controlled his thoughts and emotions before continuing joyfully, โ€œThank you, young lady. Go home quickly now.โ€

โ€œOk,โ€ Lu Xiaoyu nodded her head vigorously and left without turning back.

Zhu Bishi looked at the back view of Lu Xiaoyu calmly to see if she revealed any signs of suspicion.

But in the end, there was nothing suspicious at allโ€ฆ

โ€œFrom Zhu Bishiโ€™s distress, +399!โ€

Only after Lu Xiaoyu walked forward for a few hundred meters did she see an opportunity to jump onto the rooftop once more. She went back to Lu Shuโ€™s side, โ€œSo? Is he really from the heavenly network?โ€

โ€œIโ€™m afraid so,โ€ Lu Shu nodded his head. In his knowledge, only the heavenly network would practice such restraint. Lu Shu remembered everything clearly back when he encountered Liang Che. Sometimes when humans held great power, it was tough to strike a balance between logic and emotions.

But looking at the heavenly networkโ€™s attitude, choosing to look over it instead of being in the heart of the action, it seemed to imply that it was fine as long as the black market didnโ€™t go out of control.

Lu Shu didnโ€™t know if there were people from the heavenly network inside. He then pondered and said, โ€œThe two of you are probably better off not following me in, just wait here for me. If thereโ€™s anything wrong, try your best to protect yourself by any means. Or jump right down to look for me.โ€

Two siblings with Little Fury, the features of this group canโ€™t be more obvious. Under such circumstances, itโ€™ll be easy to tell itโ€™s them even if they go in with masks.

Lu Xiaoyu was not pleased with Lu Shuโ€™s decision, but she could only abide by it as she often gone with Lu Shuโ€™s decisions when it came to this sort of important matters.

Lu Shu retrieved a jacket from the pink luggage, but where could he find a mouth mask at this placeโ€ฆ

He could only make do with one of Lu Xiaoyuโ€™s small t-shirts to cover his face and it coincidentally revealed an illustration of a robot catโ€ฆ He had no time to care about it either and walked to the edge of the rooftop with his cap on. He jumped across the alley over the rooftop and then jumped tens of meters down.

The end of the alley revealed a cluster of houses, and the entrance to a small pathway in the middle was covered by a plastic sheet. Its height was about 3-4 meters, just like in wet markets.

Only when he went into this area did Lu Shu realize there was a whole new world inside.

The shops by the street were all living quarters. Balconies were redecorated and all the houses seemed like mini shops.

Signboards such as โ€œLittle Linโ€™s Antiquesโ€ seemed like theyโ€™ve been used and withered. It seemed as if they had been through a long time, and this place actually looked like it used to sell scholarly items such as calligraphy equipment and ink.

Lu Shu was confused. So this place used to sell stationery and miscellaneous items, but itโ€™s selling magical items now?

Then could this place still have anything legitimate?

In his past, he never had the chance to go to such scholarly markets. The stuff sold at this sort of place was viewed as scams and a facade by him.

Of course, Lu Shu felt that he might have been influenced by events in television shows. After all, he had to experience it to understand what such a place really was.

Speaking of which, it was late at night but there was actually quite a number of people here. Most people were low key and wore caps or similar stuff, but no one had the intention to mask their faces or identities.

Lu Shu was, once again, confused. Was everyone so blatant?

The houses werenโ€™t the only places doing business. Aside from the shophouses, there were numerous small stalls set up along the street. Just one plastic table with some items on it could pass off as a stall.

Lu Shu squatted down at the entrance to look at the items around him. The boss was an unsophisticated middle-aged man who was clad in an extremely unfitting suit. Within the suit was a pale blue t-shirt which was fading into whiteโ€ฆ

As the boss looked at Lu Shu squat down to admire his stuff, he engaged Lu Shu excitedly, โ€œYoung man, your dressingโ€ฆ is really unique.โ€

Lu Shu looked through the t-shirt on his face and asked without emotion, โ€œDo you have any good stuff?โ€

โ€œMy stall might be small, and I donโ€™t have magical equipment. But what I do have are some special instruments. I wonder if youโ€™ll even be able to recognize the good stuff!โ€ The boss pointed at a small wooden seal on a table excitedly, โ€œLook, this seal is an antique kept by me. Since the increase in the magical energy, it suddenly started to emit a yellow light one night. Itโ€™s really mysterious!โ€

Lu Shu was dumbfounded. Just this?

The boss continued pointing to a bronze sculpture, โ€œAlso on one of the nights since the dawn of the magical era, it suddenly emitted green light in my house! I think it also moved a little! And thisโ€ฆโ€

Lu Shu asked in annoyance, โ€œYou have so many glowing items in your house you really shouldnโ€™t be selling magical items. Isnโ€™t it better to open a discoโ€ฆโ€

The boss was stunned when he heard Lu Shuโ€™s words, โ€œHow could you say that, do you not believe me?!โ€

โ€œFrom Su Congโ€™s distress, +199!โ€ ๐—ณ๐™ง๐ž๐šŽw๐—ฒ๐š‹n๐š˜๐™ซ๐‘’๐˜ญ.๐‘om

It wasnโ€™t that Lu Shu didnโ€™t believe him, but the way he explained his stuff made it sound like a disco. All that was lacking were the music and beatsโ€ฆ

Lu Shu then realized why all these people were so blatantly shopping within the black market, not even bothering to hide their identities. Everyone was here to buy knock-off and fake goodsโ€ฆ Fake goods obviously didnโ€™t warrant a need to conceal identitiesโ€ฆ

In this case, Lu Shu also understood why the guy from the heavenly network stayed outsideโ€ฆ He didnโ€™t see the need to!

Lu Shu responded softly, โ€œI believe you, of course, I do. But your stuff sounds so divine I donโ€™t think I can afford itโ€ฆ Can I ask if itโ€™s fine for anyone to set up a stall along this street?โ€

The boss started to ignore Lu Shu. Why waste my effort on you if youโ€™re not going to give me any business?

Lu Shu retrieved a hundred dollars and put it in front of the boss. He immediately started smiling again, โ€œChoose your own spot. As long as itโ€™s empty, anyone could set up a stall. No one manages this place.โ€