Magic Store
The old man and I discussed it. In the end, the price was negotiated for 3,200 low-grade mana stones. I paid the 50 low-grade mana stones to the middle-aged woman.
The manager was surprised, but he allowed the staff to accept the tip. If not for the female staff not asking unnecessary questions, the deal wouldn't have ended so smoothly.
A few minutes later,
I left the magic store with a smile on my face. I'm in no hurry to go back to the inn. I'm still not sure whether anyone is going to stalk me.
So, it's better to explore a few more stores. Then I came to a cab driver and asked him about other magic stores.
He knew about the magic stores. One was located on the next street. Then I sat down in the car. The driver started taking me to the next store.
At the same time, the manager watched the car leaving from the second floor. But he didn't do anything. He understood that the identity of the young man was not simple.
