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Thump.
A wooden box was placed on the bar counter.
The Necromancer James chuckled and said, "Dear Mr. Norton, I believe you should take a good look at this gift."
Norton pressed his hand against the wooden box, sensed briefly, and nodded,
"Indeed, it's a fine item."
"Then, I'd like to use it to exchange for some information—you seem to have some regarding Immortal Country," James said.
Norton looked around.
The bar was empty except for Yudelia standing behind the counter, mixing a cocktail.
Fei Lun had bought the place.
The sign reading "Closed" was always hung at the door; ordinary people wouldn't come in.
"We'll have to wait a bit longer."
Norton spoke in a lowered voice.
"How much longer?" James frowned.
"A few hours, at least. I must receive the order before I can sell information."
"Ha, a few hours is no problem—then I'll be off, and come back for you later."
James was reassured and turned to leave the bar.
"Guest, you've forgotten your box."