Ryan was standing in front of the black market. He took out her phone to check whether he was in the right location or not. After checking that he was standing in the right location, he found everyone wearing masks walking in and out of the black market. Now, where will he find a mask? He looked around and saw a mask shop on the side. He got himself a mask to hide his identity. He was not just a commoner now.
He was a student of the sunshine institute, the future of Cape city. If he was caught going into the black market by someone. The news will spread like fire and it may even cause the sunshine institute to throw out the student to revive its reputation. Ryan wore the mask properly and stepped inside the black market.
Ryan thought of selling the knife which he stole from the evil moon gang but he gave up the thought because if he got caught or his identity was leaked by the buyer. Only emperor Darien will be able to save him from the evil moon gang.
After a few steps inside the market, everyone was selling tents, inside tents. It was basically a tent marketplace to hide the black stuff inside the tents. It was a good idea because whenever there was a raid.
The tents could be closed and packed, they would disappear before the raid. The black market was crowded, and Ryan felt happy that his appraisal skill had evolved. He didn't need eye contact to check his status. If he just focused on a person, he could see the person's status. He looked at the status of every person he was able to. The most he found were martial warriors and then martial masters, they were the most martial artists he found on the black market.
Ryan thought about where he should buy information because nothing was written in any of the tents. It was hard to say what one served in the black market. Ryan walked into the center where the biggest players in the black market were present. Ryan hoped that he didn't get into trouble. The only way to survive would be to call Max or emperor Darien from his righteous art to communicate. It was insurance in case anything went wrong.
Ryan saw a perfect martial master in the crowd. He would not help but look at the perfect master, who had a constitution. The perfect martial master had caught his graze and Ryan quickly moved his eyeballs. He gulped his saliva. He didn't dare to offend a perfected martial master, it was asking for death. That person could become a grandmaster in the future. Ryan knew there were three grandmasters in Cape city.
Among the three grandmasters in Cape city, his master, grandmaster Leo was one of them. Ryan had also learned from the last benchers of the class that the other two martial grandmasters had gone out of the city.
Therefore, Ryan could say that his master was the strongest man in the city. It was a proud disciples moment for him. At the same time, he realized something. Grandmaster was not the strongest realm in the city. There was someone who was stronger than grandmasters, it was emperor Darien.
Ryan went inside the biggest tent he saw on the black market. Ryan hoped that he had enough money for purchasing the information. He didn't want to make a fool of himself. He saw a girl wearing a mask standing behind a desk. There was a reception. It was unexpected. He went to the reception, he wondered why there was a reception for her. Was this an inn? Ryan checked the status of the receptionist. She was a martial warrior. What was he expecting from a receptionist? Ryan mocked himself.
"What would you like to deal with, sir?" the receptionist asked.
"Information," Ryan replied.
The receptionist pointed in a direction. Ryan went in the direction without saying a word. He saw a long table with many keepers on the side of the table to deal with the customers. The information dealers or the keepers were standing behind the table and customers were seated in front of them. There was a chair in front of every keeper. Ryan took a seat.
Someone was sitting on one side and the other chair was empty. Ryan checked the status of the keeper and the customers. Mostly the keepers were martial masters. It was not a big deal for Ryan. he turned towards the side to check the status of the customers.
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'A grandmaster!' Ryan's eyes popped out. He was shocked to see a grandmaster over here. He almost freaked out inside his mind. But still, he reacted a bit and moved his eyeballs to not lead a slight doubt to the grandmaster sitting beside him. Ryan wanted to check the grandmaster's status properly. There was a hidden grandmaster in Cape city. It wasn't a small matter. He was trying for a chance to peep at his status. Ryan turned his face.
Leo Albano
Dean of the sunshine institute
Rating: 23000
Constitution: saint of righteousness
'Master?" Ryan wanted to rub his eyes and check again if it was truly his master. Ryan was stunned, it was a bigger shock than getting to know about the fact that the person beside him was a grandmaster. What the hell was his master doing in the black market? His master's constitution was the saint of righteousness. What was the saint doing in the black market?
As Ryan was busy being awestruck by the fact that his master was standing beside him. An information keeper came in front of his chair and asked."Sir, what would you like?" the keeper asked Ryan.
"The list of corrupt people in Cape city" Ryan replied. Ryan was more focused on the conversation of the person next to him. Master Leo was asked the same question.
Master Leo replied, "I am looking to build a team of martial masters to get the inheritance in the south of Cape city"
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