The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 612 - 16: Ellis Trade Square, Source Breath Insect and Bismuth Iron Ore_2

As Lu Feng, acting as a bodyguard, closely followed behind him.

Just as Lu Feng had mentioned earlier, there were many pickpockets in places like this.

Walking along the main road in the middle of the marketplace, Lu Feng had already handled seven or eight minor troubles that made their way directly toward Lu Yuan.

When they reached the first fork in the road, Lu Yuan finally stopped.

He turned around and looked at Lu Feng behind him.

"Do you have a coin with you?"

Lu Feng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, casually pulling out a thumb-sized, golden coin from his pocket.

Lu Yuan took it and glanced at it.

It was a very ordinary Duoling coin.

On the front, it bore the emblem of the Duoling Empire.

An image of a scepter, a nebula, and a two-headed eagle, representing power, mystery, and strength respectively.

The reverse side showed the coin's denomination, five yuan.

In this era, few people carried cash when going out, and even fewer carried coins.

Lu Yuan noticed that this coin had obvious signs of wear along the edges, indicating Lu Feng had a habit of occasionally playing with it in his hand.

"A rather pretentious little habit..."

Lu Yuan thought as he casually tossed the coin up.

As the golden coin spun in mid-air, tracing a beautiful arc, Lu Yuan's eyes quietly clouded over with a gray mist.

When the coin fell back into his palm, the mist in Lu Yuan's eyes had already dispersed.

The revelation he sought had long surfaced in his mind.

"Let's go."

Lu Yuan naturally chose a direction, beckoning Lu Feng to continue forward.

He showed no intention of returning the borrowed coin to Lu Feng.

And so, Lu Yuan wandered aimlessly, occasionally stopping at a stall to buy some trinkets.

From potions of unclear composition produced by private workshops, to rusty mecha components scraped from unknown sources.

To handmade folklore crafts, and finally pottery, metallic bottles, insect shells... even women's scarves.

"This would be perfect for Lu Qiyuan; it suits her well."

Holding a roughly made, garishly colored big green headscarf, Lu Yuan examined it in his hand while smilingly speaking to Lu Feng beside him.

Lu Feng, playing the roles of bag-carrier and payer, could hear the heavy sarcasm in Lu Yuan's words, and his lips twitched slightly, but he kept quiet.

He realized that Lu Yuan seemed to come out here purely to wander aimlessly.

Not only buying random things, but even selecting his path by tossing a coin.

Every time they reached a fork in the road, he tossed a coin. By now, even he probably didn't know where they were in the market.

Completely following his whims.

Casually tossing the specially bought "gift" — the big green headscarf for Lu Qiyuan — to Lu Feng, Lu Yuan pressed on.

Seemingly calm and leisurely, his eyes continuously swept back and forth across the stalls on both sides.

As if searching for something.

"Twelve consecutive divinations, it should be enough..."

Lu Yuan thought silently.

After walking a bit further, Lu Yuan's gaze fell upon a stall named "Qiqino Boutique."

The stall was small, and half of its neon sign was broken, leaving only four of the seven characters illuminated.

The proprietor was a skinny old man wearing a long robe that hadn't been washed in who knows how long, greasy and dirty, its original color almost unidentifiable.

Sitting with crossed legs while picking his teeth, he appeared rather unkempt and sleazy.

When Lu Yuan's gaze landed on the old man, the latter's eyes immediately lit up, then he sprung up from his chair.

His old face beamed like a chrysanthemum, waving vigorously at Lu Yuan from afar.

He must have been secretly watching Lu Yuan for some time.

Indeed, given Lu Yuan's attire, demeanor, and his generous spending along the way, it was difficult for any merchant on this street not to pay special attention to him.

All of them eagerly awaited Lu Yuan's patronage.

Sweeping a simple glance at the old man's stall, Lu Yuan's eyes flickered slightly before walking straight to it.

With each step closer, the old man's smile grew even brighter.

Once Lu Yuan reached the front of the stall, he was enthusiastically greeted.

"What would the distinguished guest like to buy? Don't underestimate my small shop; it has everything..."

"Is there a Level 10 Mecha?" 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

"Uh...."

Lu Yuan's remark froze the smile on the old man's face, and then he lowered his head, speaking lightly: "I'm just browsing."

"Alright, alright... please take your time to look around..."

The old man chuckled awkwardly, refraining from saying more.

"What's this thing?"

Lu Yuan casually picked up a thumb-sized, black, hard object from the stall, resembling both bone and stone, and inquired of the old man.

The old man hesitated for a moment before answering: "A fossil.

Don't know what it's a fossil of."

After the old man spoke, Lu Feng, standing behind Lu Yuan, lightly cleared his throat.

As if oblivious, Lu Yuan nodded, casually setting the black object aside, saying: "I'll take it; tally up everything later."

"Alright!"

An enormous surge of surprise ran across the old man's face, even raising his tone a few degrees.

Though he guessed the young noble in front of him was a mark, he didn't expect him to be this gullible.

That earlier "Level 10 Mecha" line almost had him fooled, thinking he might be hard to swindle.

Beside him, Lu Feng, who had spoken up moments ago, finally regained his impassive expression.

By this time, Lu Yuan had already picked up the second item.

This time it was a bottle of dark green potion. Through the bottle, he could see the liquid inside was quite turbid, with numerous deposits suspended within.