"Thank you for your help in identifying it!"
This round of transaction was completed. The hooded woman who bought the Word of Unpredictable Talisman stood up, took out a ten silver dollar note and handed it to the waiter, who passed it to the old man in black leather.
After putting away the silver coins, the old man in black leather turned his eyes towards Mo Jie.
Only then did Mozhi remember what he said at that time, "The cost is ten silver dollars per person."
This is the appraisal fee to help identify gold coins and contract items...
It’s so profitable!
There is such a contract item, and the income exceeds most jobs outside!
Unpredictable kept a calm expression on his face, took out a one-gold-dollar banknote and handed it to the waiter, then took the ninety silver dollars the other person gave him.
The old man received the gold thread banknotes and flicked them with his fingers, making a crisp sound.
Feeling the gaze on him, Mobi turned his head and looked over. Sure enough, he found himself in the pupils behind the old man's mask. When he saw it, he shifted his gaze and put away the puppets on the table.
I felt a chill on my back for no reason... I turned my head and pretended to look around at everyone present. This feeling of hair standing on end was even worse.
With a "huge sum of money" of 23 gold yuan in his arms, Mu Bo felt that everyone's gaze contained malice, although the eyes of others were just envy and eagerness.
It is the truth not to reveal your wealth... Unpredictable and silent to himself.
He did not consider that this feeling was just the inertia of "poverty"...
In just a few days after arriving on the mainland of Rodinia, he already had a "worth" of close to 40 gold dollars, which was the peak of his wealth in his two lifetimes.
I have never been so rich!
For a long time, I have been thinking about whether the instant noodles for dinner should be braised beef or Lao Tan sauerkraut. Suddenly, my mentality completely changed...
certainly;
These thoughts only existed in his heart. At least on the surface, he still seemed very calm, calm and steady, just like everyone else in this transaction...
"Take a break for ten minutes. Let's conduct the last round of trading today." After the old man in black leather announced, he picked up the ceramic teacup at hand and took a sip.
The people sitting there immediately relaxed a lot. Some people got up to move their bodies, some people used the tea cups in front of them to signal the waiter to pour water, and two people lit cigarettes, stuffed the cigarette butts into the mouths in the hollows of the masks, and spit out a long strand. smoke.
Mozhi lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then asked in a low voice to the person opposite who sold him the "tough" uniform: "Can I participate in this kind of transaction at any time?"
"Of course not!" The man seemed to have a good impression of the unpredictable, and explained eloquently: "You can buy a gold card of the Roland Club from the old gentleman as a voucher to attend the party."
"Come to Roland Club and show your gold card." The waiter became more active during the break and explained:
"The front desk will count the number of gold card customers. When the number of people reaches the standard, there will be a party. The sign at the front desk will show..."
The old man in black leather coughed, interrupted the waiter's explanation, looked at Mo Zhi and said:
"Sometimes the number of people is small, and our people will bring some new people to participate among the guests. You are lucky."
In other words, if you don’t apply for a gold card, you can only attend the party at random...
It's natural to think about it. After all, under Pandora's management, similar gatherings are "illegal". Only by fixing people to attend can we ensure safety, and then let new people participate casually to replenish fresh blood...
Mo Zhi thought for a while, smiled at the old man in black leather and said:
"I want to participate next time."
The mask of the old man in black leather clothes fluttered, and he seemed to be responding with an unpredictable smile, turning his head to signal the waiter.
The waiter handed a golden card to Mo Zhi with both hands.
I took it and weighed it. It was a heavy hand. I was surprised to find that this card was actually pure gold!
A pure gold "gold card"!
There are patterns engraved around it, but there is no pattern in the middle, which is as smooth as a mirror.
"2 gold yuan. This card contains 30 grams of gold. Of course...the extra part is the service fee for becoming a gold card customer." The old man in black leather said unhurriedly.
The price of 30 grams of gold was a little over one gold dollar, and the difference in price was the right to attend the party. Mo Zhi weighed the gold card and felt the price was acceptable, so he took out a two gold dollar note and handed it to the waiter.
"Congratulations on becoming our regular customer!" The waiter took it with polite hands.
Although there is no stupid wording like "Roland Club" on the gold card, Mu Bo can still deduce from common sense that the party in front of him must be closely related to Roland Club. If not, many things will be difficult to explain.
Holding a secret "illegal gathering" at the official contractor activity venue, the Dongcheng City Punishers led by Captain Lu Yang were negligent in their duties... Mobi made a joke on himself that was not funny.
Just when the break was about to end, the sound of footsteps came from the deep staircase again...
Plop, plop...the intervals between footsteps are full of temptation;
This is normal, because the stairs leading here are completely dark. However, Mo Zhi speculates that this is probably a "newcomer" like himself.
Within a few seconds, a tall and thin man wearing a white mask appeared in front of everyone.
Just like when it was unpredictable, no one paid much attention to the "newcomers". After a few people glanced at it briefly, they remained as if nothing had happened, waiting for the last round of trading to begin.
The newcomer seemed to have adjusted to the light in the basement, and then he walked to the last seat of the long table, pulled out a chair and sat down.
Although others didn't pay attention, an inexplicable sense of familiarity enveloped him.
He turned his head slightly and squinted his eyes at the "newcomer" across from him, making him more certain that the other person was the source of the familiarity.
European or Eastern, with short blond hair, he should be in his thirties, with messy burnt-yellow stubble behind the mask... The rest of his facial features are completely covered by the mask.
Careful and unpredictable, he reviewed the contractors he had seen since time travel one by one in his mind, but he still could not find any corresponding traces on the "newcomer".
"That's weird!" Mo Zhi muttered in his heart...
At this moment, the old man in black leather clothes cleared his throat:
"The final round of trading begins."
Papers began to be passed in front of everyone again...
Mozhi carefully paid attention to the newcomer. The other party wrote information on both the sales page and the purchase page, and then the paper was passed to his hand.
"Origin stones for sale, any quantity below orange level, red 4 gold dollars, white 1 gold dollar." Looking at the position, this is the last column of text written by the "newcomer".
so cheap!
Mo Cai was stunned when he saw the price above.
Not daring to show too much surprise, Mu Yi turned the paper to the purchase page. There were only three items on it, and it was easy to determine where the "newcomer" had written:
"I'm looking for escape or divination talisman words of orange level and above. Negotiable depending on the specific functions. Money is not an issue!"
There is no such thing as a language of escape from the source of symbols... there is no doubt about it.
The language of divination and talismans has never been heard of by Mo Zhi...
The fact that the other party sold the Origin Stone at such a cheap price meant that they had a lot of "goods" on hand, and they might be eager to cash it in... He made random guesses for a while, and then focused on other information.
There is no other noteworthy information, but unexpectedly found that a "for sale" message appeared again:
"Orange source stone for sale, No. 12 Sein, the last one is 14 gold yuan."
There were two in the last round. I probably sold one when I went to the "interview" and sold the other at a low price...
Unexpectedly, something suddenly moved in his heart. The source of the "extended" symbol seemed to be number 12!
During the previous round of trading, because of the unfamiliarity of the newcomers, I didn’t think much about it...
The "extension" numbers are 6, 3, 9, 12, 8, 2, 5... It requires an orange-level source stone, which happens to be No. 12 in front of you.
Extension... I don’t know if it’s an extension of the body or an extension of the source of symbols. This word of the source of symbols should be very practical. This is another reason why Mu Zhi didn’t sell it in the last round.
The orange-level Rune Source Language should be very powerful...
Mo Cai felt that he should take advantage of the opportunity in front of him to get this orange Origin Stone - collecting Origin Stone equipment to "extend" it. This was a way to strengthen his abilities.
And the price of this source stone should be relatively cheap!
He still had less than 21 gold dollars on hand... The corner of his mouth twitched unexpectedly, and he immediately wrote on the purchase page:
"Collect Source Stone No. 12 Sein."
Since you have decided to use it yourself, there is little need to sell the extension... The money in hand should be enough to buy the main source stones of "Extension", and there is still a bonus deposit of 10 gold yuan in the bank.
Make a decision unexpectedly and pass the paper to the person next to you...
Soon, the paper was in the hands of the old man in black leather.
"There is no need for face-to-face negotiation this round." The old man's voice returned to its usual deep tone.
"Free trade! Let me read it..."
The information on the paper was read out one by one, and the people sitting around the table began to get excited...
Unpredictable spent 14 gold dollars and quickly obtained Source Stone No. 12 Sein. There was no need to identify this thing at all, because the Source Stone has a fixed form;
Source Stone No. 12, orange, twelve-sided frustum.
The other party did not ask for verification of the gold yuan that Mu Zhi took out. He was just immersed in the excitement of selling the Origin Stone. Moreover, the gold Yuan that Mu Zhi took out had just been authenticated.
Seeing the Origin Stones and banknotes appearing on the table, Mu Bo suddenly realized a very important problem.
The source stone here cannot feel the fluctuation of the symbol source!
When Lady Catherine made the Rune Source Language for herself, even if it was a white-level Source Stone, she could clearly feel the fluctuation of the Rune Source;
Including the "real puppet" used for identification just now, although it glowed and the identification result was obtained, the fluctuation of the symbol source that should be felt was not felt during the whole process.
This is not common sense!
Unpredictable's eyes were fixed, and he leaned back on the chair casually, pretending to be relaxed after the transaction was completed, and his eyes wandered around again to look at the various arrangements in the room.
Soon, he discovered the chandelier above his head that was not turned on.
This room is lit by a small yellow light bulb, which results in insufficient light in the entire room;
In this case, why do we need another chandelier?
And it's not turned on?
After staring at the chandelier for a while, Mo Mei discovered that every once in a while, there would be a faint red light wandering around the chandelier...
Although it is subtle, careful and unpredictable people can still determine that this is a red-level contract item.
A red-level contract item that can hide the fluctuations in the source of symbols!
"Hidden?"
Unpredictable frowned slightly, guessing in his mind...
