The store was a little empty, except for the table where Martin and the others were at, there were only two guests.

This is not surprising.

After all, the new store has opened and no promotion has been carried out, so naturally few customers come to the door.

No one is in a hurry about this.

Because everyone knows that with Aunt Pula's skills, I believe that it will soon accumulate enough fans and customers.

And there is no need to be popular here, as long as it can be maintained normally, it will not be too shabby.

The man seemed to be attracted by the aroma of bone soup. After sitting down, he ordered two portions of bone soup, one for himself and the other for feeding the dog.

Several people glanced at the middle-aged man.

He was dressed in fine linen clothes and looked like a small businessman.

There are not many people in the city who keep dogs, but they can be seen occasionally.

No one cared about it…

Except Martin.

When Martin saw this man for the first time, he felt something was wrong.

His position was opposite the gate, so he happened to notice a detail after the man entered the door.

When the man saw them wearing uniforms, he paused for a moment.

But he immediately regained his composure and found a seat to sit down as if nothing had happened. Then he ordered soup and silently gave his beloved dog around him a portion, and each person and a dog started eating it.

Martin looked at the man intentionally or unintentionally from the perspective of his eyes and soon noticed the abnormality.

His clothes don't fit!

The shoulder position is slightly tight.

However, what made Martin sure of this man was the slight fluctuation of power that he emitted when he was stroking the golden retriever dog.

This man is an extraordinary person!

It's still a sequence that Martin has never seen before.

The man sat down at the table at the door, and the golden retriever lying down beside him very docilely.

Is it a collaborator or a wild extraordinary person who is not registered?

Martin glanced at Casanne, who knew all the collaborators.

However, Kassan did not say anything.

But she noticed Martin's gaze, and also glanced at the man holding the Braddog, and then moved her gaze back to Martin.

She is always particularly sensitive in the spiritual sequence.

Especially after becoming colleagues with Martin, we have formed some tacit understanding between each other.

Therefore, even with such a look, she could read what Martin wanted to express.

At the same time, the look from Kassan made Martin feel the sound from her brown and red eyes.

"What's wrong with this man?"

Martin nodded slightly and said in his mouth: "Extraordinary."

...

The two had a silent communication.

But apart from taking a look, they did not do anything to men.

Faraline is a big city, and because the commerce and shipping industries are well developed enough, there is a large number of migrant population compared to other places.

There are many extraordinary people who are not registered here. As long as they are not illegal, the temple is too lazy to take the initiative to trouble them.

After all, it is not realistic to register them one by one in this era and supervise everyone's actions.

The rice was almost done soon, and the bone soup in the big bowl was found, and dried goods such as ribs or mushrooms had already entered everyone's stomachs.

Alder used a corn cake to suck off the last bit of soup in the basin, then put it in his mouth and ate it, and burped it with great satisfaction: "Madam Pula's skills are really good."

It is indeed very good to make the soup so delicious without using MSG, chicken essence and other seasonings.

Maybe you can hand over the method of making broth to the aunt...

In this way, you might even be able to eat boiled cabbage.

Martin's thoughts couldn't help but drift away, thinking silently in his heart.

"Everyone, I have something to discuss with you."

After drinking and eating, Martin suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter?" Ald asked, touching his stomach.

The others were also a little curious and looked at it one after another.

"Remember those gems?" Martin refers to the top jewels that once exhibited at parties.

"Of course! The Earl sold all the money? That's a lot of money!" Ald rubbed his hands excitedly.

They have all seen those exquisite jewelry and know it is of great value.

Just as Alder said this, Martin's eyes suddenly narrowed.

His eyes moved slightly, but the corner of his eyes looked at the door.

A few meters away, the man sitting at the table at the door was lowering his head and eating.

The golden retriever dog on the ground beside him was also eating bread crumbs soaked in broth, making a squeaky sound.

But just now Martin felt the power fluctuation again.

Very slight, but extremely clear, and continuous.

There is no doubt that this is a man activates some ability.

"The Earl... has already taken away all the gems, but if it is converted into gold coins, it will be very large."

Martin continued as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, he was also carefully distinguishing the characteristics and sources of the fluctuation.

That direction seems a bit strange...

"The number is very large? How big is it?" Ald continued to rub his hands, and even couldn't wait.

"Can you have some promising prospects? You don't have enough money to spend in a tavern every day?" Kassan gave Alder a blank look and said angrily.

"Who would think that the money is too much?" Alder smiled and muttered, then looked at Martin again and asked, "How many are there? Tell me quickly!"

Martin stretched out a finger.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he glanced at the man and dog at the door.

"One thousand... no, it must be more than one thousand, that's ten thousand gold coins!" Alder's face was filled with joy, and then he actually pulled his finger, "Then each of us can divide 1 thousand...1,600..."

"One,666!" Kasan helped him figure it out.

More than a thousand gold coins were exchanged for salary, which would cost them more than three years to work!

The extraordinary people of Shijiang Team have a basic salary of thirty gold coins per month, plus task rewards, etc., which can reach about five to six hundred gold coins a year.

Of course, they can also apply for some materials they need from the above, which is an opportunity that cannot be bought with gold coins.

The windfall that flew over, and the few people were very satisfied with it. They booked in advance how to spend the money.

Kassan thought of a beautiful silk dress.

Doriani smelled the fragrance of high-end ingredients.

The mellowness of fine wine appeared in Alder's mouth...

But they saw Martin shaking his fingers left and right, and then said with a smile on his face: "Not ten thousand, it's one hundred thousand!"

Hundreds of thousands!

The few people on the table all stared at Martin in disbelief.

They even thought they had heard it wrong.

However, seeing Martin's confident expression, they quickly realized that this was true.

Martin wasn't kidding them.

Alder pressed his fingers again.

Martin looked at him speechlessly. He had already given the answer just now. Do you still need to calculate it?

This guy's logic is really bad.

Do you have to spend some time to give him some minor care and continue to make up for it?

Or write the types you may encounter in those questions and let him memorize them honestly.
To be continued...