Once the price is a little dissatisfied with him, Rock will leave immediately. He doesn't want to be a sucker, so he has a firm attitude.

"Three----2---No, only ten thousand yuan of high-quality dragon coins are needed, but I ask for the exchange of blood-picking energy, a gentleman of good luck."

If the market transaction was not coming to an end and the items in front of him had fallen into his hands for a long time, and even made him a joke to his companions, Bohan would not have offered such a low price even if he was beaten to death.

"Trade." Listening to the other party's crying voice, Rock laughed in his heart and gained a further understanding of the Dragon Goblin's character.

"Please pay for the thirty blood-enhancing energy in the late second-level second-level." Bohanla realized his incompetence and said viciously.

"Just twenty-five pieces are enough." Rock waved his hand and delivered the trading items he had prepared to the table, then put his own things into the space utensils.

The blood-filled energy was swayed, and Bohan was attracted, and he didn't say much, and he defaulted on the number of transactions until Rock left that he felt lost.

Not only did he lose the "miracle thing" that annoyed him, but he also missed the opportunity to make friends with a powerful blood maker. Unfortunately, the black market has the rules of the black market.

Rock didn't care about this and continued to visit the underground black market to see if there was anything he needed. Finally, he came to a conclusion that this place was not prepared for wizards after all, and his vision was not low, so finding useful items would require luck.

"The secret picture of the Black Elm King's remains. Those who are interested can participate in the competition. There is only one chance to quote at a time. Please write down your own items and wait for the seller to confirm."

"The magical position of the goddess of the Sea Tide may be found in the goddess of the Sea Tide, and those who are interested----"

"Token from the tomb of the dusk----"

At the last moment, the final items appeared in the center of the trading yard, all of which were related to the gods. The competition was extremely fierce. Rock also participated, but was not chosen by the seller, and just thought it was a fun time.

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the next day.

Rock came to Bloody Lanthers as agreed.

"This is our deputy commander Dickens, this is Mr. Nicholas."

This time, in addition to Ferrand, Rock met two people from the Lanthers Adventure Group. The deputy leader Dickens is very strong and is initially estimated to be a third-level late-stage strongman.

Yolanda herself was there, following Dickens behind her, dressed in red leather armor.

"Mr. Nicholas, how sure are you about my daughter's blood-filling energy?" Dickens asked in a deep voice as he stared at him.

"Ten." Rock answered the same way.

"Just, no blood maker has ever dared to threaten that he has a 100% success rate when helping others solve the blood shackles. Who do you think you are?" Hearing this, the other person couldn't help but jump out.

He was indeed a half-old thin man, dressed in a blood maker, but his face was a bit pale. He should have been injured in some aspects.

Luo Ke frowned slightly. Could it be that the other party had other options, or wanted to verify his blood-raising strength?

"Do you want to betray the contract?" he said coldly.

"Who is going to betray the contract? I just don't believe in your strength, because your tone is too arrogant, young man." Blood maker Greve choked.

"How strong is my strength, no need for others to recognize." Rockko was not interested in performing anything to others.

"You're afraid you don't dare to prove it, young man." Grive looked like I saw through you, and his tone was aggressive.

This poor performance was less than one-tenth of his skill. Rock ignored him, looked at Ferrand, and then looked at Dickens.

"Speak, what you want to do, it's okay to speak out."

"you----"

Seeing that he was actually ignored, Griff's face changed, his anger stained his face, and he was about to make a few more words.

Dickens interrupted him: "It is about my daughter's safety and future, and I need a compelling guarantee."

"It is inconsistent with what we discussed before, and the behavior of changing conditions at the last minute has forced me to doubt the credibility of the 'Lanthers Adventure Group' and the 'Humphry Family'." Rock said coldly.

He had already found out about this "Bloody Lanthers". There was an adventure group behind it, which was relatively powerful in the adventure group. It was also affiliated with the Humphrey family, and it is said to be a demigod family.

Whether it was the Bloody Lanthers or the Fairy House, they were all the forces he chose to help complete the task. He didn't expect the other party to make a request first, so he agreed with the situation.

I didn't expect that the other party would come up with what is happening at a critical moment.

After Rock finished speaking, the atmosphere in the inner hall suddenly became solemn, with cold eyes, glaring at him.

"Look, when it comes to the tricks of angering people, you still have to learn from me, this very injured gentleman." Rock said with a chuckling.

He changed his voice and said, "I can prove it by my own way, but you must pay enough to be a serious offense to a blood maker."

Of course, Rock felt angry when he was made difficult by others. After whispering, he still didn't want to delay the task.

"You---------" Hearing these words, Greeve didn't know what to say.

"Yes." Dickens was silent for a moment and responded.

On the side, Ferran breathed a sigh of relief, and Yolanda looked at someone in surprise.

"Prepare one or two of your blood-enhancing energy for me, and I will let you see what you want to see." Rock ordered bluntly.

"No problem." Ferran glanced at Dickens, saw him nodding slightly, walked out of the inner hall, and came back soon, bringing two special blood-extracting energy.

Rock glanced at him and said, "Where is the place to prepare me?"

"Please, here," Ferran signaled.

"By the way, remember to prepare an equivalent amount of air energy material, this is an extra cost." The group moved to another blood-sucking room. Before entering the room, Rock explained.

Only after Dickens gave a positive reply did he enter the blood smudge in an orderly manner.

"Dickens, this guy is too arrogant." Griff could not help it anymore, and after he entered the room, he complained loudly.

"After all, we have something to ask for, and I want to recruit the other party, so I will definitely not be able to do this now." Ferran muttered with a stern face. When his family suddenly came like this, he couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable. How could he have a good face?

"This kind of guy has a really awkward personality. What are you trying to recruit him?" Greeve said.

"Okay, keep it quiet for me." Dickens waved his hand and then calmed outside the room.

Less than half a quarter of an hour later, Rock came out of the blood, and with a swing of his hand, two gems returned to Ferran's hand.
Chapter completed!