Chapter 36 Trading Market

Regardless of whether the people in the town are awe or jealous of Sheriff Wang, at least on the surface, there is a relatively stable order here, and the mutant monsters in the town have been almost cleaned up. No wonder people nearby come here to take refuge one after another.

As for whether this Sheriff Wang is out of morality or ambition, it is not a matter of concern to Haoren.

I went back to the hotel and slept for a good night. I didn't wake up until the evening. I opened the window and looked at the sky that was red by the setting sun. Haoren stretched out. It was the first time he had slept so comfortably in so many days.

Since the arrival of the end of the world, electricity has been completely cut off everywhere, so before the sky is dark, people in the town have successively raised torches and tied them to the original lampposts. The fire is shining through the sky, dispelling the coming darkness.

The room seemed particularly dark, so Haoren simply dragged his equipment tied up by spider silk and left the hotel. Because the trading ground was about to open, people who went out to level up rushed back one after another. The town was obviously much more lively than during the day.

Everyone stood on the street in groups of three or three, talking about their daily adventure experiences. Although everyone was wary of each other, they would not mind sharing their experiences at this time.

This world is unfamiliar and dangerous to everyone. Even if you collect more experience and information, it may become the key to saving your life at some point in the future.

Haoren's appearance attracted the attention of most people. The ding-dong sound caused by dozens of equipment colliding with each other was really impossible to hide.

It is said to be a trading yard, but in fact it is just a street area. There are about a few hundred people standing scattered on both sides of the street. Most of them only have one or two pieces of equipment in front of them, and then they look for quick wooden boards and write the price with a signature pen. They sit leisurely next to them and wait for the buyer.

Occasionally, some people with better strength form a team to set up dungeons, and they naturally get more equipment and a wider variety, so there are more people visiting. But a dungeon, at most, only a dozen pieces of equipment, is not like Haoren, who drags dozens of pieces of equipment into the trading field, and immediately becomes the focus of attention.

"Haoren!" Huo Ling shook her ponytail and waved her hands desperately not far away. The jumping flame reflected the girl's lively face.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, why did I come?" Huo Ming asked.

"I've been sleeping, I've been exhausted these days."

"It's been agreed during the day. We will choose your equipment first." Changqing cared about this more. It seems that this male priest is quite short of equipment.

"Give us a 50% discount." Huo Ling blinked pitifully.

"Ninety-five off." Haoren was unmoved.

"Tsk! Who cares about it? Isn't it just some black iron equipment?" Huo Ling immediately revealed her true colors and glanced at her little mouth and was indignant.

Haoren chose a stall in a corner with fewer people, because he had not prepared in advance and did not know the market price here. However, Huo Ming could help him with a reference. The equipment sold to Huo Ming and others as a reward would be cheaper.

Dozens of equipment were covered with half of the street one by one, and they immediately attracted the buyers who were shopping and watching equipment. They were crowded outside and whispering, some were guessing Haoren's identity, and some were discussing the attributes of a certain equipment.

More and more people were watching, and almost half of the people on the street came over. Huo Ming frowned and couldn't help but whisper a few times, reminding Haoren to pay attention to the thief.

Although Sheriff Wang's decisive behavior made the people in the town quite awe, he had only one person after all, and there were always places that he could not see, and there were always people who would take care of him.

Haoren didn't care. He believed in his strength and agility of more than a hundred. Even agility thieves and archers were not easy to slip away from his nose.

"Brother! I want this plate armor, so I'll give it a real price!"

Haoren looked at Huo Ming, who gestured, and he nodded knowingly and said, "One Thousand Five Doomsday Coins."

The person who asked the price was quite satisfied with the price, and did not bargain, so he traded directly, took the equipment and left. With the first person to trade, the others also picked up one after another, and the calm streets suddenly became lively.

According to Haoren's observation, these people's levels are generally around level 4 to 7, and many of them are still just ordinary whiteboard equipment, and there are very few people who can wear a full set of black iron outfits.

The price of black iron equipment is about 1,000 to 1,000, and the ring is at least 2,000 Doomsday coins. This is equivalent to the price of one to two bronze-level ordinary skills, but it is not cheap.

But there were only a few people who rushed to buy it, and there was even a situation where they almost fought for a piece of equipment. The scene was so hot that it was beyond Haoren's expectation. He was worried about what to do if these equipment could not be sold. He could not wrap it around and drag it behind him all day long.

In fact, it is understandable that one more piece of good equipment is equivalent to one more chance to save your life, which is equivalent to using money to buy life. Everyone can still recognize which one is more important.

Huo Ling is not as good as Haoren. She is petite and has been squeezed out by the crowd. She can only stand outside and tiptoe to make a hurry. She originally wanted to choose a handy staff.

More than an hour later, a total of about fifty pieces of equipment had been sold out. Haoren had harvested more than 60,000 Doomsday coins in total. After looking at the crowd around him, he coughed a few times and continued, "Then the next one is bronze equipment."

"ah?"

Everyone rubbed their ears hard, confirmed that they had heard nothing wrong, and then looked at Haoren skeptically: "Do you really want bronze equipment?"

For humans at this stage, bronze equipment is already the best equipment, and it is quite satisfying to get one. As for silver equipment, it may only exist in large copies, which is still a luxury for most people.

In everyone's puzzled eyes, Haoren casually took out 15 pieces of bronze equipment from the space package, displayed them one by one, and stuffed them into the space package. After all, it was bronze equipment, so he seemed much more cautious.

"Do you have any interest?" Haoren looked at Huo Ming and Chang Qing and smiled, "I promised you to give priority to the ones you choose."

Huo Ling's unhappiness suddenly disappeared, and she complained with a smile: "Where do you get so much good equipment?"

Chang Qingxin was shocked by Haoren's equipment, but he couldn't help but look forward to it.

"I want that blue staff, you can get a 50% off!" Huo Ling said casually. This girl didn't know what kind of politeness was.

"20% off, 3200 Doomsday Coins for the Staff." Haoren's attitude was also firm.

Huo Ming patted his angry daughter and smiled and said, "It's only 3,200. We bought this staff, thank you!"

"polite!"

Evergreen chose a bronze priest suit robe, with a 2400-date coin after 20% off.

The others weighed their pockets and felt that the price could barely be affordable even if it was not discounted. They immediately looked at Haoren with longing, waiting for him to take out the next piece of bronze equipment.

"Next, let's start the auction." Haoren took out a leather armored helmet and looked at everyone with a smile.
Chapter completed!