Kelvin behaved like a vain woman who just spotted branded purses and clothes. "Brent, look at this! It'll be so cool to use this in close combat.
"Brent, buy these for me. I also want this one and that one."
Brent fell silent.
Ethan took a small handgun meant for women.
The merchant enthusiastically introduced, "You have a good eye. This is the latest model. It has low recoil, so it's especially suited for women."
"I'll take it. And this too." Ethan eyed a compact portable dagger. It would hide very well.
After picking out some weapons, he went to the herb area.
There were quite a lot of people in the area. They even looked like they were peddling goods at a market.
Many drugs were prohibited in the country. But laws didn't exist here, only money and greed. If they had enough money, they could have all their desires fulfilled.
There were no auctions tonight, so Ethan could only browse the various counters.
"What do you fancy, sir? I have quite the variety here," someone called out to him enthusiastically.
Because of the lack of regulations, the selling price of items on the ship was multiple times more expensive than on land regardless of rarity.
The customers were rich, so they wouldn't bother too much about it.
Ethan fiddled with a medicine bottle. Before he could ask about it, the merchant scooted over with a mysterious look. "Good choice, sir. This is our most popular item.
"You'll be full of vigor for the whole night. Even the toughest woman will give in once she has experienced it. Can you imagine …"
Ethan had no idea that he was holding a drug like that. He hastily put it back and coughed lightly. "Do you have any anticancer drugs?"
"Of course! How can I not? Do you know what they call me?"
Ethan studied the middle-aged man in front of him. The man seemed to be in his forties, and there weren't many wrinkles on his face.
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