"Each of these thin stabbing swords is added with one hundred grams of mithril, which is very rare. It increases the toughness by 50%, the sharpness by 50%, and the conduction of fighting spirit can be doubled. Such quality is in
It can be regarded as the best among excellent quality.”
"And human nobles, look at the decoration on the hilt of this sword. In addition to these gems, the hollow craftsmanship was all hammered out by me. With such an exquisite hilt, when you attend the human race's grand gathering, you will definitely
It is a dazzling existence..."
"Stop, stop, just tell me, how much does it cost?" Nalant's head suddenly hurt as he listened to the dwarf's chatter.
He didn't expect that this black tower is really weird among dwarves. Aren't they said that dwarves are all upright?
This guy obviously looks like a human profiteer.
Seeing that Nalant was impatient, the Black Tower dwarf did not dare to continue. His eyes flashed cunningly and he said: "These three excellent and high-quality stiletto swords cost eight hundred gold coins each. Those of medium and excellent quality
A stiletto sword costs 500 gold coins, while the lowest quality stiletto swords outside the door cost 200 gold coins each!
"Human noble, this is already the lowest discount price. You will definitely get value for money if you buy it back."
"Hiss!" Nalant suddenly gasped, it was really ridiculously expensive.
Is it still great value for money?
Eight hundred gold coins, if placed in the Glory Continent, would be enough to train dozens of extraordinary knights.
Catherine was stunned with fear at this moment. She did not follow Nalant here in the morning, so she did not know the prices of goods in the Holy Continent.
I originally thought that a long sword only cost more than ten gold coins. I could buy it by spending my savings and borrowing some from adults.
But now the price is hundreds of times higher than she expected. How can she buy it?
I'm afraid even if she is sold, she won't be worth so much money.
"It's too expensive, sir. I don't want it anymore. Let's go." Catherine said to Nalant.
Nalant gave Catherine a calm look, and then said to the Black Tower dwarf: "Dwarf of the Black Tower, did you hear that? These stiletto swords of yours are too expensive. I'm afraid we don't have that many gold coins.
, can you give me a better discount?”
"Human noble, I, Black Tower, am famous for my honesty in the Furnace Castle. The selling price is also cheap and high-quality, so I can't sell it any less."
The black charcoal dwarf did not believe that Nalant was short of money, and even regarded him as a big fat sheep.
Because the Black Tower had noticed in the morning that Rohr, who was traveling with Nalant, was wearing a magician's robe from the Sacred Magic Academy.
And those who can enter the Holy Magic Academy, even in the human principality, must be powerful nobles.
Even though Nalant looks shabby in what he is wearing, how can someone who can be friends with a magician be ordinary?
This was also the reason why he took the initiative to recruit Narante in the morning.
More importantly, he paid special attention to the destination where Nalant and others went, and found that they had entered Master Moore's shop.
Who is Master Moore?
The cheapest long sword in his shop costs thousands of gold coins.
In this way, how can people who can enter the fungus master's shop have no money?
It's just that Black Tower really thought wrong. Although Nalant was friends with Rohr, he was not the low-key existence he imagined. Rather, compared to the people of the Holy Continent, he was really poor.
So, seeing that the black tower was still biting him to death and treating himself as a scapegoat, Nalant said nothing and called Vivian and Catherine to walk out the door.
As he walked, he said: "In that case, let's go shopping again."
"Huh?" Nalant's decisiveness was something Black Tower had not expected. It seemed to be different from the human nobles he had seen before.
He immediately followed him and said, "Human noble, you are waiting. If you make sure you want that long sword first, I will give you a slight discount."
"It's just that thin stabbing sword inlaid with rubies. Of course, if it's just a small discount, then I won't buy it."
Narant pointed to the most exquisite stiletto sword among them. It was an excellent and high-quality slender sword. Catherine's eyes had been resting there before.
"Seven hundred and fifty gold coins!" Heita said immediately after hearing this.
"I'm still not sincere, then I'm really leaving." Nalant took another step and walked out of the store.
"Seven hundred gold coins." Heita had no choice but to catch up quickly.
I originally thought I met a big fat sheep, but it seemed to be different from what I expected.
But when he chased out of the door, he saw Na Lant and others stopped in their tracks, and he immediately felt happy.
"Are you ready to buy?"
But when he took a closer look, he realized that he had been wrong.
The reason why Nalant and others stopped was because a group of dwarf soldiers stopped them at the door.
The dwarves on the surrounding streets had already bent down and lowered their heads.
"Meet the King of the Hill."
The next moment, Heita also immediately bowed his head and shouted respectfully. It turned out that the king of the hill, who was usually rare to see, actually appeared on the street.
"Hey!" However, just as all the dwarves were saluting, a surprised sound came from the side of the King of the Hill.
This sound was made by Master Moore.
"Moore, what's wrong?" the mountain king asked.
"King of the Hill, that human boy Nalant is right here." Master Moore immediately pointed at Nalant and the others.
"Oh?" The Hill King looked along what Master Moore was pointing and his eyes fell on Nalant.
Um?
Nalant's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, had he thought wrong?
So the so-called oath has no constraints on the dwarves at all?
While Narant was thinking, Master Moore and the Hill King had already approached.
"Human boy Nalant!" Master Moore spoke first.
"Master Moore, what's the matter?" Nalant replied calmly, but he was already thinking about the possibility of escaping.
"Your name is Narant, right? Don't worry. We don't mean any harm." Before Master Moore could explain, the King of the Hill noticed Narant's expression and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Nalant, this is the leader of our dwarves, the king of the hill. We have no ill intentions but want to discuss something with you. And I will definitely abide by the oath I swore to the Mother of the Earth!" Mu
Master Er said immediately.
"I've met the King of the Hill. I wonder if Master Moore and the King of the Hill have anything to discuss with me." After hearing the explanation, Nalant breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the oath is truly valid, then you are safe.
"Narant, there are too many people here. Let's go to a quieter place to talk." Master Moore said.
Then, after looking left and right, Master Moore looked directly at the Black Tower in order to prevent Narante from being distracted.
"The Black Tower."
"Second Elder, I wonder what your orders are?"
"We would like to borrow your blacksmith shop for a while."
"It's a great honor, Second Elder, Mountain King, please come!" Black Tower naturally did not dare to object, but instead greeted everyone enthusiastically to enter.
Upon hearing this, Master Moore and the Hill King signaled to Nalant, and then walked towards the blacksmith shop.
Seeing this, Nalant could only follow him towards the house.
When he passed by Heita, Heita looked at him with eyes full of bitterness and doubt.
…
"Nalant, what do you think of our conditions? Five pieces of legendary quality weapons and equipment can be exchanged for your space ring!" Arriving at the small courtyard behind the Black Tower Blacksmith Shop, the Hill King did not go around in circles and explained his situation directly.
Intention.
But Nalant frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment before saying, "What will be the consequences if I don't agree?"