Chapter 353 Trading Market

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"You found Gidbin so quickly?"

After Omas opened the thick cloth, he cried out. In his opinion, trying to find a handful of Gidebin from countless dwarfs in the endless sea of ​​trees was like finding a needle in a haystack. Difficult, he originally just said it casually, and when the other party couldn't find it, he would naturally come back to give an explanation, and he would use the favor to cancel the mission.

Unexpectedly, in less than a month, the Gidebin, which he thought was hopeless to be found, was actually found. After taking a deep look at the young elder who seemed to be unattractive, Omas held the Gidebin in his hand. In his hand, he suddenly frowned, then put his nose up and sniffed carefully.

"Your Majesty Elder, this sword seems to have a strange smell."

"Don't mind such small things, haha...ah hahaha..."

Seeing Omus actually put his nose up to his, I almost vomited, so I quickly took two steps away from him, for fear of catching the dwarf flu or something...

"Old man, I have completed the mission. It's time for me to use teleportation."

Ji Debin has been definitely handed over to Omas, and I can't wait to put forward my request.

"This... of course there is no problem, but can you wait a few more days, Elder?" Omus scratched his bare head in embarrassment, showing a mournful expression. What kind of impossible task did he come up with? The original purpose was just to delay some time, but I didn't expect that the other party would complete it so quickly.

"If it wasn't related to your weird funny organization, I think I would listen to it." I frowned. Isn't this Indian Asan trying to have some evil idea again?

But soon, I realized that I had misunderstood the other party this time. India Asan’s reason was very simple and sufficient—the mages responsible for long-distance transmission had just completed replenishing energy for Kurast’s defense magic a few days ago. The ritual is now in a period of weakness. It will probably take several days to recover.

So that's it, let's wait a few more days and leave first to avoid getting entangled by this stalking old man. Just as I was about to run away, Omus's gloomy voice reached my ears.

"Elder, are you really not planning to join our organization? In fact, a person as talented as you, even if you don't give up your identity as an adventurer, just learn casually. ^^^^ He will achieve great success in the future..."

I really want to hold this old man upside down and shake everything out of his mind. Which eyes and brain cells did he have to see that I have the talent of a comedian?

But now is not the time to provoke the old man. I have to rely on him if I want to use remote transmission. If he is unhappy and makes me wait a few more days, wouldn't it be very cost-effective? My eyes rolled a few times, and I immediately turned back with a smile on my face.

"It's impossible for me to learn, but there is a suitable candidate..."

"Yawn----" A sudden sneeze came from the corner of the Green Forest Bar, and Phoenix rubbed his nose. Smiling narcissistically, the white teeth exposed with the smile seemed to flash with a white light.

"It must be another girl who is thinking about me. I can't help it. An outstanding man like me is destined to be in endless love debts. Oh----God. Please forgive me, a sinner."

While muttering to himself intoxicatedly, Phoenix waved his hand and magically conjured a red rose, held it in his mouth, then knelt down on one knee and continued in what he thought was the gentlest voice.

"But Oona, please believe me, there is only you in my heart from beginning to end, no matter how many girls like me. You will be the only sun inside."

"Yeah?"

A low voice roared from a lion's mouth answered Phoenix, and a huge figure stood in front of Phoenix. He suddenly felt like a mouse seeing a cat, his whole body stiffened, and he raised his head mechanically, like a solid hill. Standing in front of him, who else could it be but the tough boss lady wearing pajamas, a pipe in her mouth, and her sleeves and trousers rolled up high? Behind her, Oona was naturally still timidly exposing half of her head and looking at her.

"Boy, I remember telling you. If you do it again, I'll break your third leg."

The landlady looked condescendingly at Fenix, who was kneeling in front of her, and gently smoked her pipe. A puff of choking white smoke spurted out of her mouth and hit Phoenix in the face, choking him and causing him to cough.

"Today I will fulfill my promise and pull out that thing of yours, and then let you come to the bar as a maid. This way I can see Oona every day, isn't it great?"

Saying this, the landlady looked like she was not joking at all, stretched out two big hands that were stronger than a bear, like a wrestler, and grabbed Phoenix's head with one hand and grabbed his crotch with the other.

"No----"

Amidst the roars of laughter from all the adventurers, Phoenix's tragic voice overwhelmed the crowd and echoed over the bar for a long time. Then with a whoosh, a person quickly ran out of the door like a mouse... The person arrived at the Adventurer Trading Market. Probably because the trading area has greater freedom, the Bilu Gaoyin Trading Market here is also more lively and more standardized. There are no tables, chairs, and no partitions. On the huge open-air platform, each adventurer spreads planks or wooden boards on the ground. He put the things he wanted to sell on the coarse cloth, then crossed his legs, or took a nap, or bragged with the seller adventurer next door, it was so lively.

After a rough walk around the trading floor, it was an eye-opener for me. There seemed to be everything here. The best thing was that I had enough life and mana potions to take a bath. The sales volume seemed to be pretty good, I said. Is the potion explosion rate of ordinary adventurers really that low? I'm a little depressed. Since it is an adventurer's business, of course the equipment transaction is indispensable. At a glance, most of them are blue equipment, such as heavy belts, blue scales, blue chain gloves, and blue high-end helmets. They are all mainstream Kurast-level equipment with different attributes. At the beginning, I was very interested in picking up each one to see what it was like, but I may soon get bored of it. It’s all rubbish. It’s all rubbish. It’s not just about my vision anymore. And the land is really rubbish, look at it, +2 life, +1 mana, +5 defense, damn, the belt plus 5 defense is useless.

but. Of course, good things should be used by oneself. Only when one’s own team can’t use them will they be sold. Isn’t this a matter of course? Thinking of this, I felt relieved, but then I became speechless again, whiteboard equipment. It seems that I have seen a lot of whiteboard equipment for sale, and there are quite a few buyers.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly remembered the first time I saw it in Adventurer's Weekly, the scene of the entire adventure team holding a golden two-handed ax and giggling. I seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of those smiles. ****

Only when there is contrast can there be high ground, this moment. I was so happy that I almost fainted from my incredible explosion rate.

After walking around the entire Adventurer Market, I found that it was already afternoon. After having a clearer understanding of the market, I found a relatively remote place. There were few stalls here and the scene was a little deserted, but it didn't matter. I was worried that my stall would be crowded by the swarm of adventurers, so I deliberately chose such an empty place.

Maurice, who is also my assistant, saw me standing still. Immediately I took out a delicate blanket, spread it on the ground with a slight spread, let alone the quality of our goods, this beautiful blanket alone would probably attract a lot of people, I laughed secretly, first of all Potions were laid out. Potions were in short supply, and I had so many of them that I could hardly put them down. Of course it's for sale. I have used up all the light potions long ago by returning to the strength potions, and I almost don’t keep any light potions. Most of them are medium-sized potions, and there are also a few large-sized potions.

First of all, I put a bottle of light treatment and mana potions and a medium-sized treatment mana potion on the stall. Since the goods are large, I will let them be a little lower than the market price. Thinking of this, I put a bottle of light treatment and mana potions and a medium-sized mana potion. The prices are marked at 50 gold coins and 80 gold coins, while the medium ones are 100 and 150.

Why not just mark it at 250? Just ask your brain.

Then, I took out the blue equipment that I didn’t need. Although the attributes I picked out were average, they were much better than those on the trading market. This time, the price was marked by Morissa. Huh, otherwise you think I brought it. What is the purpose of her going to the market? It is to first understand the market price, and then make full use of her sophisticated brain to estimate the value and price of each piece of equipment. It can be said that as long as this little person is here, I will never have to worry about being treated as a fool. Kaizi. Although I haven't counted it carefully, I have definitely no less than two hundred pieces of level 20-40 blue equipment on hand now, and most of them are high-quality. As for the mass blue equipment below level 10 and countless whiteboards The equipment has long been donated to training camps or thrown to weapons dealers or other places as junk by me. Even if there are huge storage boxes, I can't stand the amount of equipment.

After picking out ten pieces of blue equipment with average attributes, I stopped and sold them slowly, not in a hurry. If I put out hundreds of pieces in batches at once, I was really worried that those arrogant adventurers would not be able to bear it. Tempted and transformed into a robber. ^^^^

After filling up the blankets, I rested my head on Marissa's breasts, squinting her eyes and dozing off. I don't know if it was an illusion, but after that incident, she seemed to be much more well-behaved and no longer as willful as before. Or she is trying her best to find trouble for herself. Looking at her attitude now, she really looks a little bit like a little bird.

But before I could enjoy it for long, probably because this blanket was too conspicuous, a group of adventurers came all the way over, waking me up from my daze.

A team of three men, four women, four career changers, and three mercenaries does not feel very powerful, because generally speaking, unless there is an important combination missing in the team, for example, there is a serious lack of long-range and magic attacks. Otherwise, there is no need for the elite team to start hiring mercenaries in Kurast.

"Sir, how do you sell these things?"

The one who spoke on behalf of the entire team was a sweet Rogge archer. It seems that women are born with the ability to bargain, but I will not let you cut again. Yawning, I pointed to the price tag on each item, and This team of adventurers first focused on the potion.

It was probably an adventure team with a middle to lower level of strength. I secretly guessed that the elite team would not be short of potions.

"Hey, it's so cheap."

See the price tag on the potion. Rogge suppressed his voice and shouted, but when he saw that there was only one bottle, he looked a little disappointed.

"Sir, are these the only bottles?"

"of course not."

Seeing that the business was coming, I reluctantly sat up from my little jasmine-scented soft calf, and said to Rogge seriously, "The visitor is a guest, and we will not be indifferent to the weak." Not to fawn over the strong, this is my most basic principle as a businessman, Wu Fan.

"You can have as much as you want. The potion on my body is enough to keep the entire Kurast adventurers drunk for a whole day."

"Puch-"

Probably thinking that I was being humorous, Rogge couldn't help but chuckle, making the entire Kurast adventurer drunk for a whole day, not to mention that the potion would not make them drunk at all, even if they could really get drunk. \\\\\How much potion will it take? The total number of adventurers in Kurast must be at least a thousand. If you give a rough calculation, it would be at least tens of thousands of bottles. Even if you opened the Mages Guild, you probably wouldn't be able to get that many.

Seeing that Rogge's eyes were full of disbelief, I didn't explain much. Anyway, I'll take out whatever you want.

After borrowing a word, Rogge went back to discuss with his teammates in a low voice. It took a while to finalize the decision, and then he turned around and smiled sweetly at me.

"Sir, we want 50 bottles of light life potions, 30 bottles of light mana potions, 10 bottles of medium life potions, and 10 bottles of mana potions. Do you think this is okay?" As he spoke, he looked nervous, for fear that I wouldn't be able to get it out. As if, after all, such a cheap price can be unprecedented.

"no problem."

I responded cheerfully, and poured out a large number of red and blue bottles from the inventory with a huff under the dull gazes of the seven people. Then he picked out the quantity Rogg wanted and handed it over, giving him two extra bottles of each item.

"You are my first customers, so please give me a few more bottles for free." I winked at the lovely Rogge. She reminded me of Rogge's camp and of Vilas and the others.

"7,400 gold coins, um, or 5 shattered gems. I'll give you a few more bottles."

Rogge quickly took out 5 broken gems, and I gave her two more bottles with a smile. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that petite and cute girls are so popular. No wonder the team asked her to do business.

"Thank you, my lord."

Rogge happily put away the potion, already convinced that the other party was the legendary super-elite adventure team. Only such a team can sell so many potions and give away more without caring. Thinking of this, as a mercenary, Rogge's eyes shone with admiration and admiration. Elites, my team. When can we add this glorious stamp on the front?

Now that she has determined that the opponent is the legendary super elite team, Rogge naturally refuses to let go of other things. The equipment provided by such a team should be better than what is displayed at other stalls. When she turns her eyes When he got to those ten pieces of blue equipment, those big watery eyes that were always flashing could no longer move.

Not only are they better, these are completely the main equipment of Kurast’s mainstream level! ! (Adventurers generally call the best equipment that they wear most often as their main equipment, and other inferior equipment as backup equipment)

"Sir... Sir, these are really... really for sale..." he said in a slightly trembling voice. Rogge seriously suspected that these equipments were just the main equipment for his own use put out by the other party to attract business.

"certainly!"

I shrugged my shoulders. It’s not for sale. Should I take it out to bask in the sun?

"Pide, Peter, come and see, it's a good thing, it's really a good thing..." After taking a deep look at the opponent's unfailing eyes, Rogge quickly greeted the team and said incoherently, Equipment is too precious for adventurers who only live once.

"Oh my God, this is..."

A tall adventurer in the team who looked like a paladin, probably the one named Peter, came up, took the blue double-edged ax from Rogge's hand, took a look, and immediately screamed in surprise.

"Guest, this crystal sword comes with 20 points of enhanced attack and 10 points of fire damage. It is very suitable for a profession like yours, but if you are a Paladin, I suggest you take a look at this one..." said Then, I picked up another crystal sword and handed it to him with a smile.

"The crystal sword is lighter than the double-edged axe, and its attack power is just as good. You see, the +1-4 freeze damage attribute attached to it is really the most suitable for a paladin like you who commands the battlefield."

After the paladin received the crystal sword, he could no longer take his eyes away. In the early stage, the cold attack was undoubtedly the best among all attributes, so the explosion rate was also extremely low. Generally, adventurers used grooved weapons inlaid with blue. The gem acquires such attributes, that is to say, this crystal sword is equivalent to the value of 1 grooved crystal sword + 1 broken sapphire.

The Paladins were excited, but they did not forget the team as a whole. After browsing through the ten pieces of blue equipment and discussing it, they seemed to have finally made a decision.

"Senior, we want this."

Gritting his teeth, the paladin pointed at the crystal sword I just recommended. The price of 30,000 gold coins almost made his eyes red. It was not because the price was expensive, the price was already very cheap, but because of this sword. Almost half of the hard-earned money accumulated by the team over the past few years was spent.

Senior, this title is really interesting. I chuckled a few times. I wonder how I would feel if I knew that he was actually at a higher level than me.

After taking the 20 fragmented gems from Rogge, I looked at the paladin’s reluctant expression when he looked at the other equipment. On a sudden impulse, I picked a blue scale armor with stamina +4 among several pieces of blue equipment. Hand it to him----your eyes keep falling on this scale armor, and your thoughts are written on your face.

"You are the first batch of customers, so buy one and get a big bonus, how about it?"

"This...how can this be done...I accept the kindness of the senior, and I can't take it." Looking at the scale armor I handed over, the paladin swallowed hard, but the adventurer's dignity still made him refuse immediately. .

"Just say "Senior" to you. Isn't it natural for seniors to give gifts to juniors? If you still feel guilty, then please remember me and remember that there was once such a person who gave you scale armor. Maybe someone One day, I need your help?" I patted the paladin on the shoulder, said with a smile, and then stuffed the scale armor over him.

After standing stunned for a long time, the paladin finally looked at me deeply, as if he really wanted to remember my appearance, and then bowed.

"Senior's gift, Peter will remember it in his heart."

"Don't you feel bad about sending it out like this?"

Seeing the seven people walking away, Moissa, who had been reading a book, suddenly asked, as if she didn't understand why Rogge, the third stingy person, suddenly became so generous.

"It depends on who you give it to. If I think it's worth it, then it's worth it."

I replied casually. Just as I was about to lie down again, I suddenly sighed and looked up at the adventurers walking in the distance. It seemed that there was no time to rest...