"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 sell the favor and cancel the task.

Unexpectedly, in less than a month, the Gidebin that was thought to be hopeless was actually found. After taking a deep look at the seemingly unattractive young elder in front of him, 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, and quickly took two steps away from him, for fear of contracting the dwarf flu or something...

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

Ji Debin had been firmly handed over to Omus, and I couldn't wait to make my request.

"This... of course there is no problem, but can you wait a few more days, Elder?"

Omas scratched his bald head in embarrassment, showing a crying expression. His original purpose of setting up such an impossible task was just to delay a little time, but he never expected 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, wondering if this damn Indian Asan was planning something else.

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 the ritual of replenishing energy for Kurast's defense magic a few days ago.

.I am currently in a period of weakness, and 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. I was just about to run away when Omas's gloomy voice reached my ears.

"Are you really not going to join our organization, Elder? In fact, a talented person like you, even if you don't give up your identity as an adventurer, you will make great achievements in the future if you just learn..."

"..."

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. If you want to use remote transmission, you have to rely on him. If he is unhappy, wouldn't it be very uneconomical to make me wait for a few more days? My eyes are rolling.

Next, I immediately turned around with a smile on my face.

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

"yawn--"

In the corner of the Green Forest Bar, a sudden sneeze came out. Phoenix rubbed his nose and smiled narcissistically, and 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 have endless love debts. Oh - God, please forgive me, a sinner."

While muttering to himself intoxicatedly, Phoenix waved his hand and conjured a red rose like magic, 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 in them."

"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 after seeing a cat, his whole body stiffened. He raised his head mechanically - like a hill.

Standing in front of her, wearing pajamas, holding a pipe in her mouth, and rolling up her sleeves and trousers, who else could it be but the evil boss lady? Naturally, the person hiding behind her timidly exposed half of her head and looked at her.

Of Oona.

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

The proprietress looked condescendingly at Fenix, who was kneeling in front of her with eyes that looked at inorganic objects. She gently smoked her pipe, and a puff of choking white smoke came out of her mouth, hitting Fenix ​​in the face and choking him.

He kept coughing.

"Today I will fulfill my promise and pull out that thing of yours, and then let you come to the bar as a maid. Then 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, and grabbed Phoenix's head with one hand and under his crotch with the other like a wrestler.

"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 next day, Princess Sanwu and I came to the Adventurer Trading Market. Probably because the trading freedom is greater, it is busier and more standardized than the Lu Gaoyin Trading Market. There are no tables, chairs, and no boundaries.

, on the huge open-air platform, each adventurer spread wooden boards or coarse cloth on the ground, placed the things they wanted to sell on it, then crossed their legs, or took a nap, or bragged to the seller adventurer next door, okay?

lively.

After a rough walk around the trading floor, it was an eye-opener for me. There seems to be everything here, but the most popular ones are life and mana potions, and the sales seem to be pretty good. Is the potion explosion rate of ordinary adventurers really that low?

?I thought a little depressed.

Since it is an adventurer's business, of course the equipment transaction is indispensable. When I glanced over, I couldn't see any gold equipment. Most of them were blue equipment, such as blue heavy buckle belts, blue scales, blue.

Chain gloves and blue high-end helmets are all mainstream Kurast-level equipment with different attributes. At the beginning, I was very interested in everything and took a closer look at it. I may soon get bored of it.

, rubbish. It’s all rubbish. This is no longer just a matter of my vision, but it’s really rubbish. Look at it, +2 life, +1 mana, +5% defense. Damn it. The belt adds 5%.

Defense is useless.

However, 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 natural thing? Thinking of this, I felt relieved. But then I became speechless again. The equipment on the whiteboard looked like my own.

I saw a lot of whiteboard equipment for sale, and there seemed to be a lot of buyers.

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

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

In addition to these, there are also some things with weird colors and shapes that I can't name. In short, they are all kinds of weird. Everything.

It was already afternoon after visiting the entire Adventurer Market. Now that I had a clearer understanding of the market, I immediately 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 about myself.

The stall would be crowded by the swarm of adventurers, so we chose such an open place.

As soon as Moissa, who is also my assistant, saw me standing still, she immediately took out an exquisite blanket. She spread it on the ground with a slight wave. Not to mention how good our goods are, this beautiful blanket alone is probably enough.

It attracted a lot of people, and with a secret smile, I put out the potions. The potions were in such short supply, and I had so many of them that I could hardly put them down, so of course I had to sell some.

I have long used up the light potions and the rejuvenation potions. Most of them are light and medium potions, as well as a small amount of large potions. First, I put one bottle each of light and medium healing mana potions on the stall.

If the quantity is large, the price should be lower than the market price. With this in mind, I marked the prices of light healing potions and light mana potions at 50 gold coins and 80 gold coins respectively, while the medium ones were priced at 100 and 150.

Then, I put out the blue equipment that I didn’t need. Although the attributes I picked were very average, they were much better than those in the trading market. This time, the price was set by Morissa. Hum, otherwise you would think

What is the purpose of taking her to the market? It is to first understand the market price, and then make full use of her sophisticated brain to estimate the value of each piece of equipment. It can be said that as long as this little one is here, I will never have to worry about it.

Being regarded as a hero.

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, on the other hand, has long been donated to the training camp or thrown to the weapons dealer as junk by me. Even if I have a huge storage box, I can't withstand 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 up a hundred pieces at once, I would be really worried that those arrogant adventurers would not be able to bear the temptation.

Transformed into a robber.

After filling up the blankets, I rested my head on Marissa's legs, squinted her eyes and dozed 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 over from a long way away, 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 attack land pulls.

Otherwise, there is no need for the elite team to start hiring mercenaries in Kurast.

"Sir, how do you sell these things?"

The person who spoke on behalf of the entire team was a sweet Rogge archer mm. It seems that women are born with the ability to bargain, but I will not let you cut it again. Yawning, I pointed to each item.

The price was listed, and this team of adventurers first focused on the potion.

It's 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.

"Eh. So cheap."

Seeing the price tag on the potion, Ms. Roger couldn't help but exclaimed, but when she saw that there was only one bottle, she 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 Ms. Rogge seriously, "The visitor is a guest. I will not neglect the weak, and will not fawn over the strong. This is what I, Wu Fan, do."

The most basic principles of a businessman.

"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."

"Puchchi——"

Perhaps thinking that I was joking, Ms. Rogg couldn't help but chuckle, and let the entire Kurast adventurer get drunk for a whole day? Not to mention the potion, you can't get drunk at all. Even if you can really get drunk, how much potion will you need?

?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 the look of disbelief in Ms. Rogge's eyes, I didn't explain much. Anyway, I'll take out as much as you want.

After borrowing a word, Ms. Rogg went back to discuss with her teammates in a low voice. It took a while to finalize the decision. Then she turned around and smiled sweetly at me.

"Sir, we want 50 bottles of light life potion, 30 bottles of light mana potion, 10 bottles of medium life potion, and 10 bottles of mana potion. Do you think this is okay?" He said with a nervous look. He was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get it out.

It seems like, after all, such a cheap price is unprecedented.
To be continued...