Naturally, David Hill cannot pay traders more for no reason.
Everything still depends on how much supplies the Liszt family and the strong men of Anshan City can come up with.
There were still a few days until the night of the full moon. David kept this idea in mind and restored his image of a handsome young man.
But Firefox, who came to him every now and then to make his presence known, brought a piece of news.
Some brokers in the city organize a trade fair, and they often have some good things from unknown sources.
Firefox asked David Hill if he would be interested in participating.
David, who originally had high-end clients, disdained to participate in such low-level communication activities.
Even if he can earn some gold coins, what's the use to him?
How many gold coins does he want?
Perhaps because he was so quiet and restless, David didn't know why he agreed at that moment.
This makes Firefox very excited.
Only by being able to reflect his own value can he increase his weight in David Hill's heart.
In order to get the protection of David Hill's forces at critical moments in the future, Firefox is very active.
According to Firefox, this exchange and trade fair is private, and participants have concealed their identities.
After all, some goods have shady origins, are deceived, abducted, stolen, or simply murdered and robbed.
David Hill came with him to the old south area of City No. 5.
The road conditions here are complicated and there are many shantytowns.
At this moment, both of them had put on their cloaks.
But they weren't the only two people going together.
And dogs!
At this time, the dog man stood up and put on a cloak. As long as he didn't open his mouth, no one would know that there was actually a dog under the big cloak!
This is David Hill's greatest security today.
Firefox respects dogs very much.
Respect him as you would David.
After all, this dog is at the mid-level of the second level. Even a hundred fire foxes bundled together cannot defeat this dog.
So this group of relatively weird beings arrived at the meeting place.
After they entered the narrow facade, there was a long and winding road.
After walking for what felt like half an hour, they finally arrived at a place similar to a warehouse.
David's keen sense allowed him to discover that there were many paths leading to this warehouse.
The path they took was just one of them.
"Password?"
"Gold coins are everything!"
"Go over there and behave yourself!"
After a sentry, three cloaked figures entered the warehouse.
The dog conveyed a wave of contempt to David.
Just at the sentry post were two late-Bronze warriors.
In Gouzi's eyes, such a warrior is nothing more than a mouthful.
Finally arrived at the ultimate gathering place.
A space that is thirty meters long and ten meters wide is only illuminated by small oil lamps every one meter on the walls on both sides, and the light is relatively dim.
At this moment, there are already more than a dozen people covered in black robes here. I don’t know if they are human beings.
Is this how low-level brokers communicate with each other in the foggy world?
It's quite novel.
As time goes by, there are more and more people.
But no one communicates here.
I don’t know if there is already a tacit understanding among everyone.
When a time comes, everyone forms a circle.
Then he took out a piece of black cloth and placed some items of different sizes and shapes on the black cloth.
With the help of the dim light of the oil lamps around them, I could barely see the items on their respective stalls.
This is the transaction method that the bottom brokers in City No. 5 have summarized over the years.
David Hill and Gouzi belong to a combination, one is tall, the other is short, one is fat and the other is thin.
The dog is tall and strong, and David Hill is short and thin.
Their combination is quite different.
Several sacred plants were placed on the black cloth in front of him.
After looking at other brokers' booths, David Hill felt a little surprised.
In these stalls, he actually saw a high-grade stainless steel two-handed sword.
An antique-level top-quality helmet pulled out from nowhere.
Another item that caught David Hill's attention was a sacred plant.
Logically speaking, given that David Hill has nearly three hundred alienated divine plants now, and has accumulated vast amounts of divine plants, he should not be too interested in one divine plant.
But this species of divine thing is very special.
It's a rye!
David Hill is also quite knowledgeable.
But this is the first time I have seen a divine plant transformed from rye.
Not to mention David himself, even after searching the memories of Martin, Irving and others, no such strange thing was found.
Can this divine plant still grow normally?
Will the seeds produced degrade?
Can I advance again?
Many questions appeared in David's mind.
At the same time, I have a belief that I must get it!
The appearance of alienated divine food plants is very rare.
Without any hesitation, David pointed directly at the divine rye.
The other party looked towards David Hill's booth.
There are a total of six divine blue moon grass plants and one divine laurel sapling in David Hill's stall.
The other party pointed directly at the divine laurel seedling, and then pointed at a pot of divine blue moongrass.
The meaning is obvious, the other party intends to exchange one for two due to its rare attributes.
Moreover, laurel is also a relatively rare and rare divine plant, and its value is also relatively high among divine plants.
David Hill, who was covered in black robes, showed a slight hesitation and was about to agree after pondering for a moment.
But the other party seemed to think that the asking price was too low, and held out two fingers.
He raised the price!
This is the meaning of one divine laurel seedling and two divine blue moon grasses.
If it's a slightly more aggressive one, the transaction will be terminated directly.
Save the other party from asking for high prices.
David Hill thought about it for a moment and decided to endure it for the time being. After getting the things, he would slowly brew this bastard.
With Gouzi, an expert in tracking, here, are you still afraid that he can escape?
It's a pity that David's tolerance is destined to be in vain.
Because at this time, several participants also showed a strong interest in this divine rye.
Among them was the attendee who owned a high-quality antique helmet.
The other party was actually so generous that he directly traded the high-grade helmet.
For people at the bottom, the temptation of a top-grade armor is infinite.
The two completed a silent deal right in front of David Hill.
The dog has one more goal!
The thing he was most interested in had disappeared, and David was prepared to just be a quiet spectator for the rest of the time.
Some people became interested in the sacred plants on his stall.
Especially the laurel tree seedling, because it can emit fragrance and has a better effect in driving away the netherworld fog, it is a source of bonsai sought after by the upper class.