Chapter 354: Enemy, Enemy(1/3)
Chapter 354: Enemies, enemies
"Brother, how can I sell this double-edged ax?"
A barbarian squeezed over due to his size and shouted with a loud bell-like voice.
"There's a price tag on it, take a look for yourself."
I gave up helplessly again. This was the first time I had answered the same question. Why do these people still like to ask about the price even though the price is clearly marked? Is this where the fun lies?
"oh."
The big brother, the barbarian, responded, but he didn’t look at the price immediately. Instead, he looked at my face with strange eyes. It wasn’t until I felt uncomfortable being stared at by him that I raised my head and looked at him depressedly.
At one glance, I said, man, I’m not a mountaineer, and for a guy with your physique, I think the “petite and cute” Phoenix is more suitable for you.
"yawn--"
Phoenix, who was searching for "prey" on a certain street, sneezed loudly again.
"I remember, aren't you the guy at the door of Green Forest Bar last time?"
Just when I got goosebumps all over my body and was about to give this barbarian who was suspected of being a noble brother a bit of a look, the barbarian suddenly slapped his round, tattooed head, and the little braid on the back of his forehead flashed.
He shook it off, pretending to be suddenly enlightened, and then his eyes fell on Moissa who was concentrating on reading beside her without raising her head to look at her from beginning to end. The expression on her face was even more determined. After all, Princess Sanwu has such a wealth that will overwhelm all living beings.
Her beauty and unique temperament are hard to forget after taking one look at her.
Oh, so that’s what happened. This guy must be the one who was watching last time. After confirming that this barbarian man has no special hobbies, my expression relaxed.
"I remember, it turned out to be you."
I gave a fake smile. There were so many onlookers at that time that it would take a ghost to recognize them all, but this big guy’s straightforward character was so endearing to people.
"Come on, since we all know each other and we are destined to be together, I will sell you this ax at a 20% discount."
I patted his shoulder boldly, but because of my height, I could only pat him a few times on the arm. Khan, why did I say these barbarians are so tall?
"real."
The barbarian's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that he could get a discount just by saying a few words. Then look at the price of the blue double-edged ax. Damn, it's better than the main weapon he is currently using, +20%.
Enhanced attack, +6 fire damage, top quality, but the price is not much more expensive than the +1 life, +5% enhanced attack and other rubbish from other stalls. Plus, with a 20% discount, it's like half sale, half free.
"This. Brother, isn't it too cheap? This one can at least be sold for twice the price."
The big barbarian scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile. He seemed to think that such a price was too much of an advantage and a disadvantage to the seller. He thought I didn't know the market price, but he kindly reminded me.
Ha, what a stupid guy. If it were Doug, he would probably pay and leave without saying a word. The barbarian's upright personality made me like him even more, so I gave him a thumbs up.
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"I know the price. They say that meeting each other means we are destined to meet each other. Just feel free to take it. It's useless for me to keep it anyway."
Although he didn't know what my gesture meant, the barbarian could see in the other person's eyes that he was the same as his partner. There was no hypocrisy, no utilitarianism, a straightforward and sincere gaze. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that he was not pretentious either. He smiled.
Hand me the 12 Shattered Gems.
"That's interesting. Brother, I have made a friend of yours. My name is Hart. If you encounter any trouble, just ask me if I can help."
Patting his hard chest, the barbarian laughed loudly. When he left, he still played with the ax he had just acquired, as if he wanted to rush out immediately to find a few monsters and attack them.
"Brother, how do you sell this chainmail..."
"Friend, I want this big shield..."
"Sir, I want 100 bottles of light life potion, 50 bottles..."
After the big guy left, someone immediately squeezed in from behind, as if he was afraid that if he took a step too late, someone else would snatch him away.
"Take your time, there are potions, and there are also a lot of blue equipment. Everyone, calm down, I am not an assassin, I can clone myself."
I waved to the adventurers who surrounded the stall. Everyone laughed kindly and started lining up consciously. Those who didn't take their turn looked at the new blue equipment I took out with admiration.
, his eyes were surprised and amazed, probably thinking about which adventurer had such strength to sell these good things. If it weren't for the aura I gave out because of my level, they might have doubted whether I was
The Fortress of Demons and even the adventurers "smuggled" by Harlow Gasri.
If they don't deliberately conceal it, adventurers can guess the approximate level of each other from each other's aura, and the error will generally not exceed five levels. For example, for a level 30 adventurer, others should be able to guess that his level should be between
Between level 25-35.
I still underestimated the enthusiasm of adventurers. In less than a few hours, I sold dozens of blue equipment, and countless potions. Braving cold sweats, I finally stopped selling the equipment, and now I still
It can be explained that the equipment of several adventure teams was collected and sold together. If it continues to be sold, I am afraid it will be suspected.
The consumption of potions surprised me even more. I originally thought that there were at least tens of thousands of potions piled up in the inventory and storage boxes like a mountain, but it was impossible to sell out. I didn’t expect that in just a short while, dozens of bottles,
Less than half of the hundred bottles were gone before I knew it. With such a cheap price, even those elite adventurers were tempted. Although they were not short of potions, it wouldn't be a bad thing to buy more and reserve some, right?
Therefore, the potion can no longer be sold. If I sell it again, others will think that my family runs a mages guild.
Some people may say that I have so many things on display, so I’m not afraid of unscrupulous people secretly stealing them away? Generally speaking, adventurers are arrogant and aboveboard people. However, I don’t think that all adventurers are so innocent.
, some people who can’t help but be tempted still need to be careful, it doesn’t matter. It’s not just me, other stall owners have never worried about this problem, because no matter how small your movements are, there is always a chance that you will be seen by sharp-eyed adventurers, you don’t
Admit it, okay, let's do it justice. The biggest guarantee is some special existences of the Mages Guild - the prophets.
Like Akara, they believe in the Great Eye. Of course, the prophecy is definitely far inferior to Akara, but if you just judge whether the other party has something of yours, it is not difficult. You know, this kind of
If the behavior that makes all adventurers shameful is exposed, it will not only be you. Even your own team will be shamed and become the laughing stock of the entire Dark Continent adventurers. Equipment is valuable, and dignity is more expensive, so no adventurer will be stupid.
To risk such a thing on the stall.
Of course, if what you display is gold or even dark gold equipment, that's another matter.
Seeing that they were almost sold out, there were still many adventurers who came after hearing the news, and calculated it according to the quantity sold. Well, at least one-third of the adventurers who stayed in Kurast and did not go out to experience it.
Having patronized his own business, it seems difficult to become a celebrity.
Hey!! It’s just a matter of cleaning up the inventory. As for causing such a big commotion? But think about it, there is nothing you can do about it. Gold will shine wherever it is. People like us who are popular are destined to lead the times.
pace.
I brushed my bangs on my forehead like a flower, and thought so coquettishly, while calling the adventurers who were still looking at me expectantly, I'm sorry, everyone, please close the stall, and if I sell it again, the Mages Guild and others
The stall owners in the trade market will blacklist us.
Those adventurers who came in a hurry left with disappointment. They had no choice but to say that they were late. Just when I wanted to see the last blue heavy buckle put away, and then close the stall and leave, there was a slight sound of footsteps.
Come on, now we are people who have seen the world, so just by the soft and rhythmic footsteps, without raising our heads, we can guess the other person's occupation - he should be an assassin.
At the same time, a pair of white and tender hands came out the moment I picked up the blue heavy buckle belt and grabbed the other side of the heavy buckle belt. I immediately frowned.
"I'm sorry, guest, the stall has been closed and I won't buy any more."
With such unreasonable behavior, if you meet a stall owner with a bad temper, he may think you are here to rob.
"Don't say that, brother stall owner, don't you still have the goods? Just let me take a look."
As sweet and sticky as honey, a soft voice that made people feel numb rang out from my ears. The familiar voice and the natural charm made me widen my eyes and raise my head.
The flowing watery eyes reveal infinite charm, and the beautiful and childish loli face can make men fall in love with her. She is petite and exquisite, but should be erect, and the devil's figure should be upturned.
They all exude a seductive charm that makes people burst with desire and want to press them down and humiliate them...
The road between enemies is narrow, the road between enemies is narrow. It’s you, the assassin again. Didn’t I say we’ll be together indefinitely? Why do you still have to pester me? Every time I meet you, I lose money. I’m afraid of you, so please stay within 100 meters from now on...
...No, it's better to be ten kilometers away, I beg you.
And what I don’t know is that at this moment, Lucia is also a little strange. Ever since she was messed up by a group of dwarfs in the forest and was rescued by that stupid businessman who was as stupid as a papaya, the faces of the four people in the team have changed.
You are somewhat disgraced. You, who have always been hailed as an elite team, are actually being chased around by a group of dwarfs?
After realizing that there was a sense of arrogance and complacency in the team, Lucia decisively chose to return to the city, calm down, reflect, put down her mentality, and face the new environment and new enemies seriously.
Today, Lucia, who was pondering in the hotel, decided to come out for some air and visit the trade market. Women always have a special interest in shopping, and maybe we can see her there...
Thinking of this, she was suddenly startled. What was wrong with her? Why was she always thinking about that idiot recently? Moreover, the trading market was probably not a place that the idiot could look down on. If it were him, he would probably be there again.
He will hide mysteriously in a corner wearing his weird black clothes. He thinks he is cool and waves to the adventurers passing by.
Recalling the first meeting, Lucia's captivating eyes curved up and her seductive red lips curled up, making the men passing by stare blankly. If there was a telephone pole in front of them,
If so, I believe that a classic bloody tragedy will happen immediately.
Originally, I just came out casually, but it was already late. After walking around in the trade market, Lucia's face was full of disappointment. Sure enough, like Lu Gaoyin, although the equipment level was a little higher, she took it out
What was being sold were all equipment with rubbish attributes. As an elite adventure team, Lucia would not even take a look at such things.
Just when she was about to go back, she suddenly saw a rather strange scene. A large group of adventurers were gathering at the same place, and the adventurers who came out had happy faces, and they knew what they had encountered at a glance.
Good things. Judging from a place like the trade market, nine times out of ten, you should have bought something good.
Out of curiosity, Lucia also followed the crowd and walked over. However, after walking for a while, the adventurers in front suddenly dispersed and turned around and left one by one with sad faces. They muttered something about "what a pity" and then "closed the stall".
Seeing the other adventurers dispersed, Lucia originally wanted to turn back, but the moment the crowd dispersed, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure broke into her sight, making her heart feel as if it was grabbed by a big hand.
As if, it tightened suddenly.
Is it that person? Probably not. Although he looks very similar, he is not so high-profile, and he always wears weird black clothes. Thinking about this, Lucia unknowingly moved away and came closer.
Go, when the other party was about to put away the last piece of equipment, Lucia couldn't understand why she would do this. It was probably the so-called woman's intuition. She grabbed it with her hand.
Can't be impatient. Can't be impatient, she doesn't know who she is now. I can't expose my flaws.
To be continued...