Trading With Another World

Timothi Capability

At seven o'clock in the evening, Alex met Bilson in front of a thirty-eighty-meter-sized one-story building that was one of the rice-only warehouses Bilson would distribute to other areas.

They entered the building and Bilson turned on a light switch on the wall near where he was standing.

In the corner of the room, Alex saw dozens of rice sacks occupying a small part of the entire spacious room.

"I'm very lucky to meet you. Earlier, I had a request from my friend to supply fifty tons of rice to the city of Jewena. At first I suspended their request because at that time I had just channeled almost all of our rice stock. Look at that, the rice I just obtained for three days only collected about four tons." Bilson pointed to dozens of sacks of rice inside the warehouse. "I'm afraid I can't fulfill my friend's request in three weeks if I haven't met you before." Continue with laughter.

"Haha. Mr. Bilson doesn't have to praise me too much. Besides, I can't possibly afford fifty tons of rice right now. Maybe it's just a few tons now, but in the next few days maybe I can provide something else." When the merchant came to Rod's village, Alex intended to buy rice from them at the same price when they would sell the rice elsewhere. After all, merchants were always looking to make a profit, so Alex thought about making deals with them.

"That's why I'm so grateful. You've lightened some of my mind's burdens over the past few days." Bill smiled at Alex. "About the price, I usually buy seventy cents per kilo from the others. But since I've heard about you from my wife all this time and it turns out that you are a talent owner like me I'll buy it for eighty cents per kilo. Do you agree?" Bilson talked about their transaction.

"Of course, I'm very happy with the price." Given the selling price of rice on the market is one dollar per kilo, where else Alex can directly sell rice in large quantities at a price not too far below the market price. "But before that, I still wasn't sure about the weight of the rice I was selling per sack, could I trust Mr. Bilson to count it later?" Previously Alex only thought - the weight of rice he bought from the village chief was fifty kilograms in one sack. After all, not necessarily the weight of each sack is the same considering the absence of a mass measuring device Alex saw while in the village of Rod.

"Tomorrow morning my workers can count it. But aren't you going to school tomorrow?"

"I'm school, of course. I'll leave the rice to be sold now and let Mr. Bilson count it tomorrow morning."

"You believe me?"

"Of course I trust Mr. Bilson." Alex nodded his head confidently.

"Hahahahh is good for mutual trust in trading. It was useful to establish a good cooperation in the future." Bilson laughed as he patted Alex on the back. "Alright, tomorrow I will tell you the amount and transfer the money as agreed to your account. Now, start taking out the rice and show me your great talent again." Bilson finished laughing.

Alex took out one by one the rice from the inventory while on the other, his clones were putting in the rice he bought from Owen.

Since Alex's inventory space was limited, he had thought about this and made a concurrent schedule in buying and selling rice.

Given the difference in time in Rod village and Alex town are about twelve hours, Alex makes a schedule of meeting with Bilson at seven in the evening while he comes to Owen's house in the morning one hour before the scheduled meeting with Bilson to set the exact time when he put the rice in he bought it from the village of Rod into the inventory and took out the rice in front of Bilson.

Magic planet.

In front of Owen and Timothi, Alex demonstrates his inventory skills by inserting a sack of rice he had bought from the village warehouse.

Owen and Timothi are stunned to see Alex's formidable abilities. Owen had previously said he was willing to sell one hundred and fifty bags of rice, while fifty he would sell to merchants and the rest for food in the village.

Seeing that Alex was carrying nothing but a leather bag containing gold coins from drug sales in the village of Muru, Owen was confused about how to move the rice he would buy. Looking at him now, he was very amazed and amazed by the ability that Alex had.

"You have great origin magic Alex." Timothi cried out in amazement accompanied by a nod of his father who was standing at the side.

"That's really great. My origin magic even.."

"Timoth!" Sela Owen commemorates Timothi who will tell her secret.

"It's okay dad, before I've said that Owen is blue and trustworthy. He's even been helping us with the plague and showing us his origin magic." Timothi calms down the restless Owen. "I also have origin magic. My origin magic is like a bad guy's detector." Timothi tells Alex his abilities.

"Detection of bad guys?" Alex is confused by Timothi's intentions.

"Simply when I activate my origin magic, I can tell if the person is a good person or a bad person."

"Isn't that great? Can you tell if someone is lying or not?" Alex asked considering in front of his main body there is someone who has this ability.

"Not really, I can only see a person's color when I activate my origin magic. Generally it is blue and red, blue for people who have good nature, red for those who have evil nature, and sometimes ash - ash for people who are switching between red and blue." Timothi explains his abilities to Alex. "In the past few days, I've also seen the colors I first saw with my origin magic." Continue with serious attention.

"What's that?" Alex asked after getting carried away with curiosity about Timothi's abilities.

"The first time I saw you with my origin magic, I saw the blue color I used to see from other people. But after paying close attention, faintly I also saw a hint of gold that occasionally radiated around your blue."

"Isn't it like I'm a great person?"

"Hahahaha I don't deny it. You have helped this village anyway."

Alex now understood why Owen had not asked for his identity during their first meeting in the village hall. The ability of his son turned out to be able to help Owen as the village head to understand the nature of the residents or outsiders who came to the village Rod.

"Actually I also do not stay away from people who have evil properties, for example some people in the group collecting herbs there are red." Timothi continues the conversation. "But for the first time in years, I've seen a color I don't want to see in my life."

"What color is it?" Alex let down his voice after seeing Timothi's face that seemed afraid to remember something.

"Black color. The color that appears if someone is planning a murder in the near future." Owen who already knew what Timothi wanted to say interrupted him not to continue the dark story that had happened in Rod village several years ago.

"Since you also already know about Timothi's origin magic, you should also be wary around the black one." Owen went on to advise Alex.

"Who is this black guy?" Ask Alex.

"He was one of the first in the herbal gathering group when we found you. A hypocritical woman named Tio." Timothi is upset to remember Tio who always pretends well even though he knows Tio's true nature through his original magic that shows red. But a few days earlier, Timothi was surprised by Tio's color change from red to a color he did not want to see again, namely black.