Chapter 1188: 1174. Underground market

Chapter 1188 1174. Underground Market

Old Heyman emerged from the crowd.

He revised the transaction information posted on the bulletin board on the platform on the second floor. Seeing Suldak standing in the crowd, he walked towards this side quickly.

Master Horace saw Old Heyman at a glance. He quickly put down the sea snake skin magic robe in his hand, quickly parted the crowd, stopped Old Heyman, and said to Old Heyman with a smile on his face:

"Old Hyman, your three-headed sea snake skin is simply the skin of luck. Do you know that I originally cut out the base material for three magic robes and wanted to try to make three magic robes made of sea snake skin? The success rate of this second-order magic pattern circle is a little lower, but if one of the three pieces can be successfully produced, I will make a solid profit."

"But now look at it, I actually succeeded in making it three times in a row, haha, this is really the skin of the lucky sea snake..."

Archmage Horace leaned close to Old Heyman, put one hand on his hunched body, and said happily.

Old Heyman saw Suldak on the side, his face darkened, and he asked bravely:

"That's why you kept the price of that sea snake skin so low."

Mage Horace Harry quickly pointed at Old Heyman's forehead and said with a smile:

"Hey, you're talking too much! The purchase price I gave is not too low. You know that the price I gave is slightly higher than the market price, but this sea snake skin is really very expensive. Lucky! Haha..."

As he spoke, Archmage Horace smiled triumphantly again, apparently in a great mood.

Old Heyman patted Archmage Horace on the back and said to him:

"Come on! Hollus, let me introduce you to a friend."

Hearing what Old Heyman said, Archmage Horace quickly restrained his smile, and followed Old Heyman to look over.

Old Heyman beckoned to Suldak who was outside the crowd, and Suldak squeezed through the crowd and stood in front of Archmage Horace.

Old Heyman introduced to Archmage Horace:

"This is Suldak, a second-rank powerhouse who came to the battlefield from Bena province..."

A friendly smile appeared on the face of Archmage Horace, but that smile was somewhat commercial, like a businessman facing his customers.

Old Heyman then said to Suldak: "This is Archmage Horace Harry, a magic tailor who specializes in making magic robes. Your sea snake skin was sold to him, but this The guy had a bit of **** luck, and made three sea snake skin magic robes in a row, and then he made it successfully."

In order to avoid Suldak's misunderstanding, he had to say something more.

After hearing what Old Heyman said, Archmage Horace realized that the young man in front of him was actually a very powerful demon hunter...

Those who can come to the big battlefield are basically second-rank powerhouses.

But among so many rank two powerhouses, not many of them have the courage to go to Death Ridge to hunt and kill some lords who were exiled here by the demons.

"You got the sea snake skin. The mana contained in the leather has hardly lost any power. It should be hunted recently?" Archmage Horace patted Suldak's shoulder kindly and said.

Suldak nodded, and said calmly: "Yes, just half a month ago."

Archmage Horace smiled and praised Old Heyman: "The province of Benar really has a lot of talents... I am Horace Harry. In the future, you will have this kind of Warcraft leather suitable for advanced magic robes. You can use it at any time." Come to Chaos Fortress to find me, my purchase price will always be the most fair in the market."

Old Heyman waved his hand impatiently and said:

"Okay, we will look for you when we have this kind of leather in the future. Dak and I have other things to do, and we don't have time to listen to your nagging. You should go to your booth to take care of it!"

Mage Horace said resentfully, "Old Hyman, you are the most boring person."

Just about to turn around and answer the booth, Suldak took the opportunity to say:

"Master Horace, if you say this, I really have some magic leather ready to sell, and I will visit you later!"

Archmage Horace's eyes lit up, and he immediately stared at Suldak expectantly:

"Okay, I will stay here tonight, we will talk later!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Old Heyman stared at Suldak in surprise at this time and asked:

"...you still have stock in your hand?"

Suldak smiled honestly, and explained: "I hunted in the Bailin plane, but those leathers were not stripped from the monster lords. I guess those monsters should be level four."

What Suldak thought of was the leather of those ghost-print queen ants. Apart from giving a little to Lance and his friends, most of the rest of the queen's leather was stored in the magic sealing box. There is no such high-level magic market in Bena City, and he has no time to go to the auction house, so these leathers have always been dusty in the magic sealing box.

Hearing what Suldak said, Old Heyman immediately lost interest.

Old Heyman patted Suldak on the back and said to him:

"Oh, let's not talk about those leathers. Someone has already taken a fancy to your epic scythe. They are some of the people who left a message with an exclamation mark on the bulletin board. When they saw this message, they immediately I want to trade with unidentified magic spar."

"Now that I have changed the information, I will approach us directly through the underground market management. I hope to have a face-to-face conversation with us. Now those buyers are in this hall, and I hope to be able to have a face-to-face conversation."

Suldak didn't expect this giant battle scythe to be so popular. Since Andrew and Gulitum didn't want to use this kind of weapon, they couldn't use it either. If they sold it earlier, they could buy something else.

Thinking about it this way, I decided to meet those buyers.

Suldak wanted to hear old Heyman's opinion, so he asked him, "Old Heyman, what do you think...?"

"Let's go! This kind of transaction must be seen after all."

Old Heyman said to Suldak.

Suldak followed Old Heyman to the second floor of the underground trading hall. The high platform here was built around the wall, and the central area was where the market managers worked. From time to time, I saw a group of people registering transaction item information with the market manager.

There are also some negotiation-style conference tables and chairs around the high platform on the second floor, and some people are already trading items around the table.

Surdak found that the managers of this underground market will not actually participate in the transaction, they just provide some security for buyers and sellers.

Old Heyman brought Suldak and followed a trading officer to an empty long square table, and said to Old Heyman: "This interview requires you to bring out the trading items, and we will be in charge of the transaction here." The safety of the item within the market during the period before it is sold."

Suldak didn't say much, and directly pulled out the wooden crate from the magic pocket.

His 'Grim Ripper' was bumped into a long and narrow wooden box. The entire dark golden weapon was covered with a thick layer of linen cloth. It didn't look as gorgeous as the packaging of those low-end magic weapons in the weapon store.

The underground market trader's eyes froze slightly, and then he saw Suldak tearing off the linen wrapped around the weapon.

Immediately, a strong black devil energy emanated from the giant battle scythe, wrapping the whole giant battle scythe, making people feel very uncomfortable. The sharp blade looks like a willow leaf slightly bent to one side, The entire long handle is nearly three meters long, and the dark golden handle is engraved with complicated magic patterns, and a black magic crystal is inlaid at the end.

The trading officer stepped forward to check for a while, then nodded slightly.

Then let two guards wearing armored armor stand by, and the trader left in a hurry.

Not long after, when the trader returned, six people followed behind him.

Among them are four nobles, who are wearing exquisite noble dresses. The two in front of them appear to be polite, but they have no communication.

The two walking in the middle whispered as they walked, as if they were discussing something.

The two knights in the back are wearing gorgeous second-level magic pattern structure, and they have the smell of the battlefield...

The trading officer brought them to this square table and asked them to sit down opposite Suldak and Old Heyman, without introducing the identities of the two parties, he only said: "They are planning to buy the epic weapon, the Great Battle Scythe. Six buyers, we have checked their purchasing power, and now you can try this epic weapon, but there must be no damage..."

Hearing what the trading officer said, the noble sitting on the far right held back a little bit, then took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands, then carefully dragged the giant battle scythe, and put it on the before…

While they were appraising the giant battle scythe, Old Heyman introduced to Suldak in a low voice:

"Dark, have you seen those four guys in noble dresses? They are actually merchants in the Chaos Fortress. They usually come to the underground market to buy some goods, and then sell them in the shops they set up in the fortress. ..."

"The one on the far right is called Derek Doughty. He runs a weapon business called Master. I heard that he has some friendship with the copperbeard dwarves, and he can often produce some excellent weapons made by dwarf craftsmen."

"The one sitting next to him is Bernard Moltz. This guy is a warmonger. He specializes in buying some spoils on the battlefield and selling them in stores. This person is the same as the commander of the fortress on the battlefield."

"The two in the middle are called Hiram and Edmund. They are the heads of the Arnold family in the Chaos Fortress. Their family is also a veteran family operating magic weapons."

"These guys are all running weapon shops. It is estimated that there should be other epic weapons in their weapon shop, but if you want to buy them, the price will definitely not be cheap...so if you want to exchange for other epic weapons, you have to break through them ..."

"As for the two knights, not all of them were buyers, and the person who took a fancy to this epic weapon should be only one of them."

"Why do you say that?"

Old Heyman narrowed his eyes and said: "Because I know those two guys, one of them will definitely not be able to get a thousand magic spar out of his pocket..."

"Um, okay!"

Suldak immediately shut his mouth.

After the six buyers had all inspected the giant battle scythe, the trading officer said: "If anyone is not interested in this epic weapon, they can leave the table!"

The six people looked at each other and had no intention of leaving.

"Then please tell the seller the amount you want to trade, and you have the right to decide to sell this epic weapon to any of them!" The market trading officer continued.

Suldak and Old Heyman glanced at each other, and seeing Old Heyman nodded, Suldak said, "For this epic weapon, we expect to sell it for 1,200 unidentified pieces. Magic spar!"

"Of course, if you have other epic weapons of the same appearance and material, such as Bone Crusher or Judgment, I am very willing to exchange them equally."

"Or... it can also be two 'butcher's pupils'..."

The latter sentence was said by Old Heyman.

As a classic epic weapon, the Pupil of the Butcher has been imitated by almost countless dwarf craftsmen, and Andrew now has a copy in his hand.

Of course, these epic weapons are not unique, but they are more precious.

The butcher's pupil is very popular because it is loved by the dwarves, so it has a large amount in the world.

That's why Old Heyman said that only two epic weapons "Pupil of the Butcher" can be exchanged for this giant battle scythe.

Derek, the owner of the weapons firm, still wearing white gloves on his hands. Doughty gave Old Heyman a hard look, and said, "Old Heyman, I'm 70% sure that your words are aimed at me."

Old Heyman chuckled, and said without hesitation: "Then I officially announce that the last sentence will be removed. We only need bone fragments or a verdict."

Derek. Doughty immediately stopped talking with a cold face.

"Old Heyman, you also know that we don't have any money to get in such a flat exchange. I think it's better to buy it with unidentified black magic crystals! Although the price of 1200 magic crystals is a bit high, it is a handful after all. The long handle is rare in the market, so our firm is still willing to continue the negotiation!" Bernard Moltz, who was called a warmonger by Old Heyman, said with a smile.

"Old Hyman, you also know that I am different from them. I bought this epic weapon purely to improve my combat power. I can barely take out 1200 unidentified black magic crystals. I hope you can sell it to me .”

The constructed knight sitting on the far left said earnestly, but Old Heyman just shrugged his shoulders in a helpless gesture, expressing that he was powerless to help.

Suldak didn't expect that the 'high price' he negotiated with Old Heyman would be accepted by these people. Obviously, the price should be low.

The market trading officer coughed at this time, and then said: "If the seller does not make a preferred choice, then if you still want to buy, you must increase the purchase price..."

Only then did Suldak understand this trading model.

If only one person buys it, then the formal transaction may have started now, but if there are four competitions, then this transaction becomes a targeted auction.

(end of this chapter)

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