Helen even saw bicycles in the huge supermarket. The sign said it was for customers only, which meant that bicycles were needed to move around in this huge store. It was already so big that it was unbelievable.

"What is this?" Arthur asked again. He is a curious baby and wants to know everything he doesn't know.

Helen looked at the bath towel in Arthur's hand speechlessly, unable to complain. This man didn't know anything: "Mr. Arthur, here are daily necessities. I want to go deeper and see. You can ride a bicycle." What?"

"A bicycle?" Arthur became happy: "I don't know how, but I think I can learn it soon."

Is the place where Arthur lives in Antarctica?

Arthur didn't know how to ride a bicycle, and Helen didn't believe that Arthur could learn it in a short time, so the last two of them walked in.

There are even road signs along the way, which is simply magical. Wherever there is a store, it is simply a city of goods.

While walking, Helen stopped because she reached the gem area, yes it was a gem. Beautiful gems are placed carelessly on the shelves, and customers can pick them up and look at them for themselves.

Helen was frightened. Jewelry stores are not so arrogant. Are they really not afraid of thieves? Moreover, Helen also saw a fist-sized gem priced at one million pounds, which was simply cheap.

The deeper you go, the more surprised you are, because in addition to gems, there are also various lost treasures, artworks, and antiques. They were piled on the shelves of the store for free. Helen was already stupid. She felt that even if she reported these reports, no one would believe it, so it became an urban legend, because it was too exaggerated and exceeded human cognition. If Helen hadn't seen it with her own eyes, if someone had told her that there was a place where gems and art were piled up for free, she would never have believed it.

So there aren't even many urban legends about this kind of exaggeration, because rumors only spread if someone believes them. If no one believes it, then the rumor will cease to be a rumor and the rumor will not spread.

"Is this the sunflower that Van Gogh lost?" It's so amazing. Can something like this that has been missing for hundreds of years be found? Who is the owner of this store?

"I must see you." Helen continued walking inside.

I saw the remains of a broken ship, which said it was the wreckage of Noah's Ark. Continuing walking, we saw the Ark of the Ten Commandments, the Spear of Longinus, the Shroud, the Sword in the Stone, and the dagger that killed Caesar. If there wasn't an explanation for everything, Helen wouldn't even know what it was. At this time, she was dumbfounded, her expression was numb, and her lips remained open.

Although Arthur is a wizard, he also knows how magical and powerful these items are, and many of them are even made by wizards. For example, Arthur's sword is a magic sword forged by the spirit in the lake.

Another example is Merlin, a very famous ancient and powerful wizard in the wizarding world. The Merlin family is still the greatest member of the wizarding world even now.

Not only that, there is even the skeleton of the red dragon that protected King Arthur, which is displayed in the store with a clearly marked price, so you can buy it back.

And in this magical area that I don’t know how to classify, there are still miracles.

On the deepest white wall, there is a button in the most conspicuous place, which says: If you want to get something, you must pay the same price. This is equivalent exchange.

Helen and Arthur both stood in front of the 'Miracle', which was at the bottom of the supermarket. They didn't know how long they had walked. Anyway, they were very tired now, tired and thirsty.

The 'miracle' is actually very simple, it is just a button, and the slogan of equivalent exchange is just above the button.

Gudong, swallowing her saliva, Helen had the urge to press it down.

Arthur was also curious. Even wizards are not omnipotent, but people who can collect so many ancient magic props are definitely unusual. Maybe there are special magic props that can help people realize their dreams.

"I'm going to press it." Helen slowly stretched out her hand, and the tip of her index finger had already touched the button.

Arthur was also very nervous, he was afraid that a wizard would appear. His hand reached into his arms and he had already grasped the wand. If there was danger, he would take action.

Click, a crisp sound means Helen has pressed the button. Both of them waited with bated breath for the change.

Will your wish come true? What will you lose? Helen thought that her wish had come true after pressing the button, so when she pressed the button, she kept thinking silently that she wanted to keep a pet.

But that's not how the button works.

"Hello, welcome to call human service. How can I help you?"

Dead silence.

Helen only felt that all the feelings she was brewing were unnecessary, and the other party slapped her hard. Isn't this a human service call button? Damn it, why such a mystery? You see nothing around you, but the whole red button looks mysterious and attracts your attention at a glance. What's even more outrageous is that there is something like "equivalent exchange" written on the button, which makes people stunned. In the end, relationships are just human services?

What the hell? !

Helen felt like she was being played.

"Uh..." Helen was speechless at this time and didn't know how to say it at all: "Um, I, I want to fulfill a wish."

"Okay, I don't know what type of wish you have? Career, marriage, health, or something else?"

Let me go, Helen doesn’t know how to complain at all, you tm, this is just an ordinary human service. How can someone fulfill other people’s wishes like this? It’s already a wish. Does it matter what type it is?

"What's the difference?" "Don't they all come true? There is no difference in any wish."

"Oh, there is no difference, but we need to file it. It will be more convenient to classify and record it. Can it be convenient for customers to fill in the form later?" This manual service is Tessa.

I walked over, but Helen had nothing to say. Listening to her ordinary service attitude, she simply didn't take other people's wishes into consideration.

"Please look at the wall in front of you." The white wall turned out to be a screen, and now a large form appeared. Helen found that her profile picture was already on the wall: "Just fill it out with your fingers."

This was in the 1980s, and the public had never seen a touch screen, let alone such a sci-fi wall touch screen.

Could it be aliens? Helen suddenly thought of this possibility.

The form contains name, gender, nationality, date of birth, and even ID number, family members, and whether you are married. It is exactly like applying for some document from a government department.

Forget it, Helen still had nothing to say, so she quietly filled out the form, which included the types of wishes. Helen filled in her career, hoping to get a column.

But under the wish, Helen needs to write down the price she is willing to pay.

Helen was in a dilemma now. She didn't know what she had to give.

"What should be filled in the price?"

"The lifespan of your loved ones, your life, your luck in life, or your own body organs. Of course, if your wish is very ordinary, you only need to pay some money."

After hearing this, Helen immediately erased her wish. She didn't want to pay the price. It was too terrible.

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