Night, Black Dragon City.
It has been a month since the last volcanic eruption. However, the impact of the volcanic eruption is still continuing. It has not rained for a month, and the air within hundreds of miles is turbid. It is much better than the days of the eruption. However, as long as biological activities occur, helpless dust will rise on the ground. . Affected by this, for more than a month, players have been online during the day instead of online at night. There is occasional dew and moisture at night, and the air quality is better.
The wild market in Black Dragon City was as lively as ever. Before seven o'clock, it was already noisy. The sounds of chatting, shouting, and bargaining merged into one, making it appear full of life. On the stalls, tusks, animal bones, furs, wood, equipment, books and other items were placed in various directions, all kinds of strange things. Many players who were new to the wild market were astonished and their eyes gleamed. When the stall owners saw this, they were secretly happy that the fat sheep had arrived.
In a corner near the north of the night market, because the place is relatively remote, there is only one stall owner displaying things. The things on the stall are also ordinary things, including arrows, bows, broken blades, iron guns, straw sandals, commoners... the number Although there are many, the price is not high. An experienced person can tell at a glance that the highest price is the bow and arrow with a whiteboard, and the cap is only 400 copper coins.
However, in the wild market, most items only cost one or two hundred copper coins, which is not unusual.
There was a group of people standing next to the stall, but they were not here to buy anything. They looked anxious and looked around from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone.
"Master Fu won't come, right? It's already six-fifty." One of the young men said impatiently.
"Maybe there is something delayed. Master Fu actually said he would come today, so he will definitely come." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man. Although he was not tall, the people around him seemed to respect him. When he spoke, The young man didn't dare to complain.
"Look, it's coming." One person pointed at the city gate and shouted in an excited tone. Everyone looked along his finger and saw a man wearing a black robe, a black scarf on his face, and a Wearing a felt hat, the whole person is covered tightly. This kind of dressing was very common in the days when the volcano erupted, but players couldn't bear the heat. As the air quality gradually improved, most of them stopped dressing like this. At most, their faces were covered with gauze scarves.
"Master Fu, you have so many things to do every day, and you have to work overtime at night. We people come from all directions to trouble you. I'm really sorry." When the man in black robe walked in, the young man was the first to speak, with a smile on his face, as if he was very happy. It was a casual greeting, but the underlying meaning was that he was arrogant and made so many people wait for him.
Master Fu paused and glanced at the young man coldly, his voice without any emotion: "Are you impatient? You can leave first."
"No, that's not what I meant." The young man didn't expect Master Fu to be so unkind. He was angry at first and then shocked. He came with a mission. If he was driven away like this, he would be in big trouble. His face turned red and he said : "It is my honor to be able to wait for Master Fu. I am willing to wait no matter how long it takes."
As soon as he said this, the seven or eight people waiting with him looked at him strangely, and quietly moved a little to the side.
"Let's begin." Master Fu ignored the young man, moved his fingers, and a bundle of arrows appeared on the ground out of thin air. He glanced at everyone: "Who comes first?"
"I'll go first." A thin young man stood up impatiently, "Master Fu, I want 30 flame arrows. Here's the money."
"Count it yourself." Master Fu took the silver coins with a cold attitude.
Arrows are usually packed in quivers, with a small number of 20, a large number of 50, and also 30 and 40. Usually 30 are the main ones, but Master Fu’s arrows are directly made of one arrow. The ropes were tied up randomly, and the number was at least 200.
"Next one." Master Fu wasn't worried that these people would take more. He didn't look at it and was just responsible for collecting the money. The 200 arrows were quickly sold out, and he took out another bundle from the space ring.
"It's my turn." The young man who spoke disrespectfully before offered the money with a smile on his face, "Master Fu, please order a little."
Master Fu threw the money into the space ring without even looking at it. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could feel the man's aloofness and unsociability.
The young man secretly hated himself, but he didn't dare to show it. He finished lighting the arrows and left. There was only the last middle-aged man left.
"Master Fu, um... I want to increase the number a little, is that okay?"
Master Fu glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
"If the quantity is doubled, I can add a little more to the price." The middle-aged man raised two fingers, "I will get 2 more copper plates for each arrow, 122 copper plates."
"That's all for today." Master Fu took out another bundle of arrows from the ring and threw it on the ground, "Next time we trade somewhere else."
"Thank you, Master Fu." The middle-aged man was overjoyed. This Master Fu is not a good-tempered one. Some people forced him to be sellers before, but he killed them all. Their combat effectiveness is unknown, but no one dares to mess with them in this area of Yeshi. And he always spoke the truth. An arrow cost 120 copper coins. He set up a stall for three days in a row, but no one paid attention to it. Instead, he was laughed at for being crazy about money. Ordinary arrows only cost a few copper plates, and better arrows only cost dozens of copper plates. Master Fu's arrows are just the most ordinary bamboo arrows. From any point of view, they are not worth the high price, but they have to be priced high, until A player who did not believe in evil bought an arrow and experimented with it, which immediately shocked the entire wild market.
It turned out to be a flaming arrow. This man in black robe who dared not reveal his true face turned out to be a formidable spell master.
The Talisman Master has the ability to turn decay into magic and is very respected in the game. As soon as the news spread, the wild market immediately became boiling. The arrows were snatched up like crazy. Thousands of arrows were swept away. Now more than a month has passed. It's been a month, and the demand for flame talisman arrows still exceeds supply. There is an endless stream of buyers, especially archers. Everyone is proud to get a flame talisman arrow. However, the price of flame talisman arrows is too expensive, and the archers are too poor to buy more. Another drawback is that the Fire Talisman Arrows are disposable consumables, which archers love to hate.
After the middle-aged man left, Master Fu walked to the stall owner. The stall owner didn't wait for him to approach and already shouted respectfully: "Master Fu, you are here. The bows and arrows are ready." In front of him, there were piles of bamboo arrows, thousands of them.
"How many?" Master Fu hummed, but there was no hint of joy or anger.
"3050. The extra fifty are for the master." Master Fu's attitude was indifferent, but the stall owner did not dare to have any objection. Master Fu was his big customer, that is, God.
Master Fu threw one gold coin and fifty silver coins to the stall owner. His sleeves brushed on the ground, and 3050 arrows disappeared without a trace. The stall owner was already used to this scene. For someone as powerful as a spell master, there are A large-capacity space equipment is inevitable. He half-bowed and said: "Master Fu, walk slowly." Watching Master Fu disappear into the crowd, the stall owner calculated in his mind that with 3050 arrows, Master Fu's loss rate was about 10%. , which means that about 2,700 flame talisman arrows came out, each arrow cost 120 copper coins. He calculated in his mind that he could earn 324,000 copper coins in three days, and he was extremely envious. But he didn't know that the spell master was troubled at the moment.
This pretending Master Fu is none other than Liu Wei'an.
Since the volcanic eruption, he has been jointly wanted by the Liu family, Ma family, Su family, Bai family, He family, Qian family and other big families. Huangsha City has almost been overthrown, and several surrounding small towns have been affected. It’s time for everyone to be at risk. However, they never imagined that Liu Wei'an would come to Black Dragon City hundreds of miles away.
By the time these families came to Black Dragon City, Liu Wei'an had already transformed into a spell master and had a certain reputation among the players. In the eyes of these families, Liu Wei'an was either secretly hiding in a place where no one was around, or not. If you dare to go online, you may die because you are not looking carefully. I didn't expect that Liu Wei'an would dare to come out openly. The so-called "dark under the light" never suspected him from the beginning to the end. Later, an incident attracted the attention of these people, and the intensity of tracing him became smaller. .
About half a month ago, Qian Haosen, Su Haizhan and others were resurrected and launched a new round of arrests for Liu Wei'an. However, at this time, Liu Wei'an's status as a spell master had been stabilized and he once again escaped. Tribulation. But he escaped, and his Ping An convoy suffered.
Because he was worried about retaliation for the Ping An Motorcycle, he had sent a message to Shi Niu long ago to abandon Stone City and transfer his business to Huangsha City. Under the care of the Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce, Qian Haosen, Ma Xiaosheng and others should not dare to go too far. , but he broke down the intricate connections between these big families. The Meihua Chamber of Commerce not only failed to protect Ping An’s convoy, but also added insult to injury. After Ping An’s convoy was killed by the Qian family, it required Ping An Convoy to compensate for the loss of goods. Those who rebelled and surrendered, and the others were killed. Naturally, they couldn't hear it. The Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce was shouting this to Liu Wei'an.
The person in charge of the Plum Blossom Merchant Guild in Huangsha City knew the secret of his shield making. Therefore, after he came to Black Dragon City, he did not dare to use his best gold and stone charms. Fortunately, no one knew about the flame charms, so he still had a way to make money. However, compared with the past days of making money every day, it is far behind.
Strictly speaking, the Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce did nothing wrong. The Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce had no obligation to protect Ping An Motor Vehicles. The only person who did anything wrong was Liu Wei'an. He overestimated his status in the Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce. He was not worthy of the Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce's efforts to protect him and his money. Nobles such as the Ma family and the Ma family were at odds with each other. The Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce demanded compensation, but he had no choice but to accept it. However, this lowered his head, but it was 1,200 gold coins. If it was before, his income was stable, this 1,200 gold coins was nothing, but now, with a monthly income of only 400 gold coins, he has to struggle for three months, but in fact, Much more than three months.
He has to practice every day, and his daily power seeds are more than 400 gold coins. He is still relying on his previous capital, otherwise it will not be enough.
Turning left and right, he entered a small alley. Liu Wei'an stopped, without looking back, and said coldly: "Come out, aren't you tired after following me for so long?"
A figure stepped out of the darkness.
