He had modified the transaction information posted on the notice board on the second floor platform. When he saw Suldak standing in the crowd, he walked quickly towards this side.
Archmage Horace saw Old Heyman at a glance. He quickly put down the sea snake skin magic robe in his hand, quickly separated the crowd, stopped Old Heyman, and said to Old Heyman with a smile on his face:
"Old Heyman, your three-headed sea snake skin is simply a lucky skin. Do you know that I originally cut out three parts of the base material for the magic robe, and thought about trying to make three sea snake skin magic robes. Although I drew
The success rate of this second-level magic pattern array is a little low, but if one of the three can be made successfully, I will definitely make a profit."
"But now you come and see, I actually succeeded in making it three times in a row, haha, this is really the lucky sea snake skin..."
Archmage Horace came close to Old Heyman, put one hand on his hunched body, and said happily.
When Old Heyman saw Suldak standing aside, his face darkened, and he asked bravely:
"That's why you kept the price of that sea snake skin so low."
Archmage Horace Harry quickly pointed at Old Heyman’s forehead and said with a smile:
"Hey, you're going too far! The purchase price I gave is not low. You know the price I gave is a little higher than the market price, but this sea snake skin is really good.
Lucky! Haha..."
As he spoke, Archmage Horace smiled proudly again, obviously in a very good mood.
Old Heyman patted Archmage Horace on the back and said to him:
"Come on! Horace, let me introduce you to a friend."
Hearing what Old Heyman said, Archmage Horace quickly stopped smiling and turned his head to look over.
Old Heyman waved to Surdak who was outside the crowd, and Surdak squeezed through the crowd and stood in front of Archmage Horace.
Old Heyman introduced Master Horace:
"This is Surdak, a second-level expert who came to the battlefield from Bena Province..."
A friendly smile appeared on Archmage Horace's face, but that smile was somewhat commercial, like a businessman facing his customers.
Old Heyman then said to Suldak: "This is the Archmage Horace Harry, a magic tailor who specializes in making magic robes. Your sea snake skin was sold to him, but this
This guy had some bad luck and made three sea serpent skin magic robes in a row, and finally succeeded in making them."
In order to avoid Suldak's misunderstanding, he had to say something more.
When Archmage Horace heard what Old Heyman said, he realized that the young man in front of him was actually a very powerful demon hunter...
Those who can come to the battlefield are basically second-level experts.
But among so many second-level powerhouses, not many of them have the courage to go to Death Ridge to hunt down some of the lords who were exiled here by the demons.
"That sea serpent skin was obtained by you. The magic power contained in the leather has hardly been lost. It must have been hunted recently?" Archmage Horace patted Surdak's shoulder affectionately and said.
Suldak nodded and said calmly: "Yes, just half a month ago."
Archmage Horace smiled and praised Old Heyman: "The province of Bena is really full of talents... I am Horace Harry. In the future, if you have this kind of Warcraft leather suitable for high-level magic robes, you can
Come to Chaos Fortress to find me at any time, and my purchase price will always be the most reasonable in the market."
Old Heyman waved his hand impatiently and said:
"Okay, if we have this kind of leather in the future, we will come to you. Dak and I have other things to do, and we don't have time to listen to your nagging. You'd better go to your stall and take care of it!"
Archmage Horace said angrily: "Old Heyman, you are the most boring person."
Just as he was about to turn around and answer the question, Surdak took the opportunity to say:
"Master Horace, if you say so, I really have some magic leather ready to be sold. I will visit you again later!"
Archmage Horace's eyes lit up and he immediately stared at Suldak expectantly:
"Okay, I will stay here tonight and we will talk later!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
At this time, Old Heyman stared at Suldak in surprise and asked:
"...You actually still have some stock in hand?"
Surdak smiled honestly and explained: "I got it from the hunt in the Bailin plane, but the leather was not peeled off from the Warcraft Lord. I estimate that those Warcraft should only be at level four."
What Suldak was thinking of was the leather of the ghostly patterned queen ants. Apart from taking out a little and giving it to Lance and his friends, most of the remaining queen ant leather was still stored in the magic sealing box, because even
There is no such high-end magic market in Bena City, and he doesn't have time to go to the auction house, so these leathers have always been sealed in the magic box.
After hearing what Suldak said, Old Heyman suddenly lost interest.
Old Heyman patted Suldak on the back and said to him:
"Oh, let's not talk about the leather. Some people have already taken a liking to your epic battle scythe. They are some of the people who left exclamation marks on the bulletin board before. When they saw this message, they
I want to trade with unidentified magic crystals."
"Now after I changed the information, I came to us directly through the underground market management. I hope to talk to us in person. The buyers are now in this hall and hope to have an interview."
Surdak didn't expect that this giant war scythe would be so popular. Since neither Andrew nor Gulitem wanted to use this kind of weapon, he wouldn't be able to use it either. If he sold it earlier, he could buy something else.
After thinking about it this way, I decided to meet with 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 deal has to be done after all."
Old Heyman said to Suldak.
…
Suldak followed Old Heyman to the second floor of the underground trading hall. The high platform here is built in a circle against the wall. The central area is where the market manager works. Surdak is here.
At that time, I also saw a group of people registering transaction item information with the market manager.
The lively scene below the hall feels like a vegetable hall in a farmer's market...
There are also some negotiation-style conference tables and chairs around the high platform on the second floor, and some people are already around the table trading items.
Suldak discovered that the managers of this underground market were not actually involved in the transactions; they only provided some security for buyers and sellers.
Old Heyman took Suldak and followed a trading officer to a vacant long square table, and said to Old Heyman: "For this interview, you need to bring out the trading items, and we will be responsible for the transaction."
The item is safe within the market limits during the period before it is sold.”
Surdak didn't say anything more and directly pulled the wooden crate out of the magic waist bag.
His 'Cold Ripper' crashed into a long and narrow wooden box. The entire dark golden weapon was wrapped in a thick layer of linen. It didn't look as gorgeous as the packaging of the low-end magic weapons in the weapons store.
The underground market trader's eyes froze for a moment, and then he saw Surdak tearing off the linen wrapped around the weapon.
Suddenly, a strong black demonic energy emanated from the giant battle scythe and wrapped around the entire giant battle scythe, making people feel very uncomfortable. The sharp edge looked like a willow leaf slightly bent to one side.
The entire long handle is nearly three meters long. The dark golden handle is engraved with complex magic patterns, and a black magic crystal is inlaid at the end.
The trading officer stepped forward to check it out briefly, then nodded slightly.
Afterwards, two guards wearing structural armor were asked to guard the side, and the trader left in a hurry.
Not long after, when the trading officer returned, six people followed him.
There were four nobles among them. They were wearing exquisite noble attires. The two in front seemed polite, but there was no communication.
The two people walking in the middle were whispering as they walked, seemingly discussing something.
The two knights at the back were wearing gorgeous second-level magic pattern structures, and they had the smell of the battlefield...
The trader led them to the square table and asked them to sit down opposite Suldak and Old Heyman. He did not introduce the identities of the two parties and only said: "They are planning to buy the epic weapon Giant War Scythe."
We have verified the purchasing power of the six buyers. Now some of them can try this epic weapon, but no damage is allowed..."
Hearing what the trader said, the nobleman sitting on the far right was a little reserved, then took out a pair of white gloves from his arms and put them on his hands, then carefully grabbed the giant war scythe and placed it on the
before……
…
While they were appraising this giant war scythe, Old Heyman introduced it to Suldak in a low voice:
"Duck, have you seen those four guys in noble attire? They are actually merchants in the Chaos Fortress. They often come to the underground market to buy some goods and then sell them in the stores they opened in the fortress.
…”
"The one on the far right is called Derek Doughty. He runs a weapons store called Giant. I heard that he has some friendship with the Bronzebeard dwarves and can often come up with some excellent weapons made by dwarf craftsmen."
"The guy sitting next to him is named Bernard Moltz. This guy is a war monger. He specializes in buying some trophies on the battlefield and selling them in stores. This guy is the commander of the fortress on the battlefield."
"The two people in the middle are called Hiram and Edmund. They are the leaders of the Arnold family in the Chaos Fortress. Their family is also an old family that deals in magic weapons."
"These guys all run weapon stores. I guess there should be other epic weapons in their weapon stores, 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 buy them from them
breakthrough……"
"As for those two knights, not all of them are buyers. The one who is interested in this epic weapon should be just one of them."
"Why do you say that?"
Old Heyman squinted his eyes and said: "Because I know those two guys, and one of them will definitely not be able to take out a thousand magic crystals in his pocket..."
"Uh, okay!"
Suldak immediately closed his mouth.
…
After all six buyers had inspected the giant war scythe, the trader said: "If anyone is not interested in this epic weapon, you can leave!"
The six people looked at each other and had no intention of leaving.
"Now please tell the seller the amount you want to trade for. You have the right to decide to sell this epic weapon to any one of them!" the market trading officer continued.
Surdak and Old Heyman looked at each other, and when Old Heyman nodded, Surdak said: "For this epic weapon, we expect to sell it for 1,200 unidentified pieces.
Magic crystal!"
"Of course, if you have other epic weapons of the same quality and material, such as Bone Shard or Judger, I am very willing to exchange them equally."
"Or... it can also be two 'Butcher's Boys'..."
The latter sentence was said by old Heyman.
As a classic epic weapon, the Butcher's Boy has been imitated by almost countless dwarf craftsmen, and Andrew now has an imitation in his hands.
Of course, these epic weapons are not the only ones, they are just more precious.
The Butcher's Boy is loved by the dwarves and therefore has a large number of them in the world. It is used in everything, but once there are too many, it is worthless.
That’s why Old Heyman said that only two epic weapons ‘Butcher’s Boy’ could be exchanged for this giant battle scythe.
Derek Doughty, the owner of the weapons store who still wore white gloves on his hands, gave Old Heyman a sharp look and said, "Old Heyman, I am 70% certain that your words are specifically aimed at me."
Old Heyman chuckled and said without fear of the occasion: "Then I officially announce that the last sentence will be removed. We only need bone fragments or a verdict."
Derek Doughty immediately turned cold and stopped talking.
"Old Heiman, you also know that we don't have anything to gain from such a flat exchange. I think it's better to buy it with unidentified black magic crystals! Although the price of 1,200 magic crystals is a bit high, it is a handful after all.
Long handles are rare in the market, so our firm is still willing to continue the negotiation!" Bernard Moltz, whom Old Heyman called a warmonger, said with a smile.
"Old Heyman, you also know that I am different from them. I bought this epic weapon purely to increase its combat power. I can barely get rid of 1,200 unidentified black magic crystals. I hope you can sell it to me.
.”
The construct knight sitting on the far left said sincerely. Old Heyman just shrugged his shoulders and made a helpless gesture, indicating that he was helpless.
Surdak didn't expect that the 'high price' he had 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 has not made 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, the formal transaction may have started now, but if four companies compete, then the transaction becomes a directional auction.