Chapter 170 Running into Mathis

Ramses gently touched the wound on his arm and smiled casually. "I don't know." "Come on. What else do you need?" Ramses didn't want to mention the past, so he changed the subject. Helle rubbed her chin thoughtfully. "I need a 500-year-old ginkgo leaf. It's available on an auction, which is held in the evening." Ramses glanced around and said, "Are you hungry? Let's grab a bite." The black market was like a small commercial street, where there were all kinds of facilities, but the price was terribly high. Helle looked at the menu in front of her. A plate of spaghetti cost twenty dollars. She couldn't help but click her tongue. She didn't hesitate to buy a herbal plant for 200 thousand dollars, but she grimaced at a plate of spaghetti that cost only twenty dollars. Helle reluctantly ordered a plate of spaghetti. When she handed over the menu, she saw a familiar figure nearby. Was that