Chapter 6: [Look what I found! That's the spell note! 】

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Cyril nodded and thanked Donald again, then he jumped out of the carriage carrying the cloth bag nimbly.

The road paved with blue-grey floor tiles is not straight, but presents an arc like a crescent moon.

On both sides of the street are cottages built of natural stone in a consistent style.

The off-white walls are decorated with rattan flower baskets, and verdant rattan plants cling to the walls.

The whole street looks old and elegant.

"Hey boy! Remember to be back here at 4pm! I'm not waiting for you!"

The carriage continued to turn around, Donrat put his fat cheeks out of the carriage window and shouted to Cyril.

Cyril waved at him, indicating that he would definitely remember.

He then followed, with eyes full of curiosity, walking slowly while looking at the various shops on both sides of the street.

There are not many pedestrians on the street at this time.

But Cyril is still like a fluorescent grass mixed into a pile of golden letters.

He passed a well-dressed gentleman.

Pin the other end into the second buttonhole.

He held a black cane in the white glove of his right hand, and wore a pair of polished black leather shoes on his feet.

"Redneck!"

Cyril heard the gentleman mutter in dissatisfaction.

He looked down at his dress, and compared with the gentleman's elegant dress, he could barely say it was neat.

Cyril shrugged amusedly, and continued to observe the shops on both sides of the street indifferently.

Suddenly, he saw a shop called "Steve's Pharmacy", with a prominent gold sign on the door.

In the shop window is a soft dark purple cushion with a bottle of potion prominently displayed on it.

The potion is as transparent as clear water, and the colored glass bottle containing the potion is embossed with intricate patterns.

"Squeak--", the glass door of the medicine shop was gently pushed open.

Cyril walked into the shop.

The store's hall is not large, the two walls are made into small lattices, and the lattices are filled with various medicine bottles.

The potion bottles are very clean, crystal clear and translucent, which further sets off the mysterious and unpredictable potions of various colors inside.

Small lattices are piled from floor to ceiling, and in the middle of the ceiling is an extraordinarily ornate wall lamp connected by off-white pipes.

The orange-yellow fireworks in the wall lamp have an excellent lighting effect, which separates the store from the foggy and gloomy weather outside.

The person behind the store counter heard a customer coming, put down the reagent tube in his hand, and then took off the brass goggles on his eyes.

There is a shivering white mouse in an iron cage on the counter in front of him.

The grey-haired shopkeeper came out from behind the counter, Cyril keenly noticed that one of his feet was lame, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Welcome! What would you like to buy?"

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