Garden Pea Street, located in the south of Rhode City, was a small marketplace. Unlike the shops that lined the length of Kensing street, the majority of the shops here were mobile vendors. And, compared to the wide Kensing Street, Garden Pea Street was much narrower. It was very difficult for carriages to pass through here normally. So Jason jumped out of the carriage at the street entrance of Garden Pea Street. Jason nodded in response. Then he closed the door behind him and to Finch, who was serving as a coachman driving the carriage, he bade, “Be mindful of safety on the road.” “Understood, My Lordship, Jason.” Daniel said. Then he pulled the handle. With a rhythm of one slow pull, followed by two fast tugs, Daniel repeated this set twice in a row. Then the metal fence in front of them automatically opened. Together, with the opening of the fence, the doors of the building, that were across a small flower bed, also opened. Daniel pushed the cart and went straight in. Jason followed behind him. Along the way, the path seemed clear and unobstructed. They went through doors, corridors, big halls, and then… They came to a stairway that was rotating downwards. It was that kind of stairway where both sides were staircases, with the middle part made into even ground. Apparently, the organizers here had taken into consideration that there would be people like Daniel turning up, pushing their carts along with them. They walked down a hundred steps or so. A wooden door blocked the way ahead of them. Daniel did not need Jason to open his mouth. He went up and knocked on the door. “Beard, hair, nails.” After knocking on the door, Daniel cited a strange code. The next moment, the door opened. And with the opening of the door, Jason’s ears could instantly hear a flurry of mixed voices. “Looking to buy the claws of a grinner?” “Asking to buy the tongue of a paradoxical being?” “Asking to buy the tentacle of a submariner?” All seemed to be stuff that he had eaten before. All tasted very good at that. Then, Jason’s nose, hidden behind the mask, suddenly began to twitch. Detected the aroma of food. It was an aroma that had smells belonging to a grinner, a paradoxical being, and also a submariner. And it also carried a smell that he was not familiar with. It was all so fragrant! The edges of Jason’s mouth curved slightly upwards. His face that was hidden behind the ice did not mind revealing a smile. “Isn’t it surprising?” “When I first came here, I was also very surprised.” “Garden Pea Marketplace is definitely not like any of those that ordinary people on the ground often see.” “This is the real Garden Pea Marketplace!” Daniel looked at Jason beside him, who was clearly a little dazed, and could not help laughing. “I’m somewhat surprised.” “I had not expected to see so many…” His voice gradually faded away as Jason had already taken a big step forward to walk in. The underground hall inside was evidently large enough and took on a squarish layout. Jason stood at the door and looked, and he could easily see thirty to forty stalls. Right in the middle of the building, there was a huge tent, and there was a very big signboard hanging on the outside this huge tent: 1. One complete coat of hair of the grinner (5 grams of gold) 2. One venom sac of the Aikeze Lizard (20 grams of gold) 3. One complete wing bone of Domera (20 grams of gold) 4. 1500 strands of Kemetia hair (50 grams of gold) 5. Details of the Moon Mask Club (No official information required) (200 grams of gold) (Note: With the exception of No. 5, additional amount paid for Nos. 1 to 4 are welcomed. All and sundry would be turned into good account—”Sir Beta”) “That is the requirement of the organizer that I was telling you about. Sir Beta has always been very generous.” Daniel said as he brought his cart to a stop and removed the binding ropes on top of it. Then, he pulled out a banner. “Panacea—developed with mummy powder!” “Two grams of gold for one serving!” With the appearance of the banner, many people flocked over to Daniel’s booth. “One and only fixed price!” “No bargaining, please. Thank you!” Daniel said as he looked at Jason, who was next to him and then said, “You can roam around first. We will have to wait until midnight for the open communication segment. I can lend you a few grams of gold if you need some.” “No, I don’t need them.” Jason declined his offer. Through that big signboard and the peddlers all around the area, he roughly knew the pricing of commodities. He could not even afford the hair of the grinner with his total asset worth of 4 grams of gold, 9 grams of silver, and 9 grams of copper. If he wanted to replenish his Satiety, he would need a great amount of gold here. Fortunately, there was still a pretty good opportunity right ahead of him. Jason’s eyes were locked on the fifth option on that big signboard, especially on the note stating that there was no need for official information. Then he walked toward the tent.