Chapter 1 .，！

Fang Senyan was puzzled when he suddenly saw a person pop out of the space beside him! Immediately afterward, light shone through, and the sound of voices could be faintly heard. The person cautiously took a few steps forward, then suddenly smiled:

"Sailor, you're here too?"

Fang Senyan turned his face to look at the light and smiled:

"Hey, Jack, what a coincidence?"

It turned out that this person was none other than the bearded man Fang Senyan met when he first entered the Nightmare Space—Jack the Ripper, as he called himself. At this time, he looked happy as he walked out, obviously having gained a lot of benefits. Fang Senyan was also busy trying to figure out the secret of 13 Knockturn Alley, so he hurriedly greeted him and went straight ahead, immediately discovering the mystery.

It turned out that this "empty space" was a desolate ruin on the surface, but there was a well-disguised trapdoor on it. Bending down to grab the handrail and pulling it open revealed a passage leading downwards. A ray of light shone from the passage, and it was estimated that during the day, some kind of illusion would be set up on the ruins outside, which would be removed at night, making it very secretive.

Fang Senyan bent down and walked down the stairs, and a burst of hot wine smell came to his face, mixed with the smell of blood and leather. A hall appeared in front of him, filled with noisy voices. The hall was divided into two halves by a row of horizontal iron栅栏 (shan lan, fences). On the opposite side of the iron栅栏 (shan lan, fences) was a long row of counters, looking somewhat like a modern bank. Sitting inside were a group of unruly men wearing leather armor. However, almost everyone was disabled. The decorations in the hall were mostly knives, swords, and broken shields, and there were also severed bull skulls and deer skulls decorating it.

The sign in the hall was also made into the shape of a bull skull, but the name on it was very strange:

"London Meat Joint Venture Center Knockturn Alley Branch"

"There was a line of small print below: Also operating in all kinds of rare leather, fresh internal organs, young poultry and beasts, and eggs."

Seeing this, Fang Senyan immediately understood that this place should be the headquarters of those poacher organizations. In fact, even the magic world must have such a gray industry, and the profit chain in it is interlocked, I am afraid it has long been densely covered throughout the entire magic world.

Take Dumbledore, the representative of justice, for example, did he not use prohibited items in his spell materials? Did Hagrid obtain the dragon egg through legitimate channels? Even the little Harry Potter inevitably had to deal with it - his pet white snow owl Hedwig could not have run out of a farm, and the wand that could be called a great killer even had phoenix feathers in it. According to the introduction, the materials for making wands also include dragon heartstrings, Veela hair, unicorn hair, and Thestral tail feathers, etc. It is difficult to imagine that these creatures would actively and eagerly send their body organs in order to make the power of the wizard's spells more powerful...

After Fang Senyan entered here, he was stopped by a big man with a weathered face. A deep scar could be seen extending from his neck to the end of his collar, as if it was not satisfied. His words were stiff and revealed a hint of threat:

"Password, sir, otherwise, please rotate 180 degrees and leave by yourself—or be carried out by us."

"Shining gold coins." Fang Senyan smiled. The big man's face immediately showed a very strange look, as if a hungry person was gorging himself on wine and meat, but found that he had swallowed a few flies. Obviously, Mr. Infinite's impression on this organization was not very good. However, the big man still made way, and pointed to an empty window beside him unhappily.

Fang Senyan walked straight over, sat down on the old high stool, and said simply:

"I need detailed information about Centaurs, preferably with their attack methods, weaknesses, and distribution areas."

The person inside the iron柵栏 (shan lan, fences) "oh" and couldn't help but look at Fang Senyan a few times. Seeing that he was also quite sturdy and acted neatly, he said:

"Although it's a bit much to say, if you don't have enough ability, going to the Centaurs will only add a food to their dinner."

Fang Senyan smiled and said:

"Believe me, I'm not tired of living yet."

The person inside didn't say much:

"Thirty pounds, you will get what you want."

Fang Senyan sighed again. He still had a fifty magic pound banknote snatched from the crowbar, but this thing could be exchanged for universal points. At this time, he had to take it out to spend money, so he could only pass the banknote over.

The person inside then handed out a small notebook and change. Fang Senyan flipped through it, and it recorded detailed information about the Centaurs:

Centaur

Race: Humanoid Creature

Height: 2 meters to 3 meters

Characteristics: Has a human head, torso, and limbs like a horse's body. The color of the horse's body can have several changes.

Hobby: Purple alfalfa barbecue

Habits: Centaurs are very smart, can speak human languages, but maintain a strong contempt for humans. Once attacked, they often show a strong desire for revenge.

Relationship with humans: Centaurs with brown/white horse bodies are often more friendly to humans. Even if they are unwilling to contact people, they will not cause harm to them. However, a small number of black/gray Centaurs are full of hostility towards humans, and often take the initiative to attack when they encounter them. Many hikers and backpackers who disappeared in Europe were harmed by black Centaurs.

Lifestyle: They live together in groups, usually ten to fifty. However, because Centaurs are omnivorous, they will also hunt away from the group.

Abilities: Under normal circumstances, brown/white Centaurs are proficient in magic, healing, divination, and astronomy. Black/gray Centaurs are excellent javelin throwers and can also cast some basic healing and black magic, but they can't be called proficient.

Weaknesses: Centaurs are usually not very intelligent (low mp), so they lack the ability to fight for a long time. Under normal circumstances, Centaurs will only carry three to five spears. Once the spears are thrown empty, they will fall into the predicament of hand-to-hand combat.

Precautions: Both the front and rear hooves of Centaurs are extremely powerful, and being kicked is extremely powerful. Therefore, it is best to always maintain a lateral attack. Centaurs are extremely intelligent, and if they find that they are no match, they will definitely escape. If possible, it is best to attack their legs first to make them lose their mobility.

Distribution area: Glasgow Yorkshire (black/gray Centaurs)

Distribution area: Tay Valley Orkney Forbidden Forest (brown/white Centaurs)

Looking at this series of information, Fang Senyan already had a plan in mind. When he left the door, the previous big man stopped him and said:

"Since you said the password is shining gold coins, then you should have been introduced by that stingy green-skinned dwarf?"

Fang Senyan shrugged helplessly and smiled:

"I still have something to ask of Mr. Infinite."

The big man sarcastically said:

"As long as you are willing to give money, he will laugh happily even if you call him that in person—I won't talk nonsense with you, what does that goblin want you to do?"

Fang Senyan hesitated slightly, and then thought that the big man could always collect what information he bought from his own people, so he didn't hide it and said:

"He needs the liver of a Centaur."

"This idiot" The big man spat on the ground and said disdainfully: "I won't hide it from you, the organization is in urgent need of a batch of Centaur leather, if you can get some, we will buy it at a high price, what do you think?"

Fang Senyan's heart moved, and then he was overjoyed. It turned out that dealing with goblins would indeed lose a lot of money, but at the same time, he would also get an opportunity to make up for it. He immediately said:

"What price?"

The big man said:

"My name is John. If you can come back alive and bring Centaur skin, then come here directly to trade with me. White/brown Centaur skin is the most expensive, four hundred pounds per piece. Black/gray Centaur skin is cheaper, two hundred pounds per piece."

Fang Senyan nodded, walked out, and pointed back at the big man:

"If I were you, I would be raising enough money now."

The big man John was stunned, laughed loudly, but said nothing.

After Fang Senyan left number thirteen, he went to find Infinite again. Anyway, he had found a way to make money, so it didn't matter if he spent the remaining twenty pounds. This time, he was going to find this well-informed goblin to save time, because the areas where Centaurs were distributed were sparsely populated. It would take Fang Senyan at least two or three days to go back and forth, so what about the rest of the tasks? So at this time, the Floo Powder that can fly through the fireplace is the best choice.

This time, Infinite readily agreed to Fang Senyan's request. Of course, this was not because he had a special liking for Fang Senyan. It seemed that the twenty magic pounds were more useful. And when he returned, Fang Senyan could also use Floo Powder to return, which could save a lot of time at least.

Infinite even sent a house elf to follow Fang Senyan to help him familiarize himself with the terrain—of course, fighting was impossible to help at all. It fully reflects the truth that goblins can buy good goods if they have money. Although Fang Senyan was quite tired at this time, he still directly used Floo Powder to teleport to Yorkshire.

Hehe, next I will advertise for a good brother - although 99% of people have heard of his book. Er Gen's Xian Ni (A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality), I hope friends who love it will take a look, hehe, although my advertisement is too late, but at least it counts as doing my best.