After asking around, I got on the bus, a fast closed cart pulled by a strange monster, and headed straight for the Appraiser Guild.
Soon, the bus stopped on a road. Turn left at the intersection in front, and walk a hundred or ten meters further to reach Zhanjunhun's destination. Thinking about this in his mind, he walked absent-mindedly.
When they came to the corner of the street, a person suddenly turned out from the other side quickly. Unexpectedly, the two people bumped into each other. Zhan Junhun had a pretty good figure, not tall but relatively strong. He just felt a tightness in his chest.
But the man couldn't survive. He only heard a clear voice called "Ouch" and fell to the ground.
Zhan Junhun took a closer look and saw a female priest wearing a white priest's robe sitting on the ground. She looked like she was next year. She couldn't tell what her figure was because she was sitting on the ground with her waist hunched over. However, the figure that was exposed from under the priest's robe was
The white flowers really attract the attention of others.
At this time, the female priest was putting her left hand on the top of her head and rubbing it. It was obvious that her head had been hit hard just now. Zhan Junhun rubbed her hands, not knowing what to do. The girl raised her head,
His eyes were filled with tears. He looked at Zhan Junhun and said, "Oh, it hurts me so much. Why are you like this? You looked at me and didn't help me when I was hurt."
Zhan Junhun is 24 or 5 years old. Although he usually talks a lot, he has accumulated all the skills in words and insights. When encountering this battle, Brother Chu's demeanor is undoubtedly revealed. After eating for a long time
, and then he carefully bowed and apologized to the female priest. As for who to blame for this matter, I can't remember for a long time.
I saw that his face was red, he was at a loss, and his mouth was stumbling, as if he had done some bad things, and he no longer had the heroic demeanor of fighting alone against a pack of wolves.
The female priest looked at Zhan Junhun's embarrassed look, with tears still hanging on her face, and burst into laughter. She had a pretty face, white and crystal clear, and she was really a beautiful woman with pear blossoms and rain, although she was not as beautiful as
Qingqing Zijin, the imperial concubine who is admired all over the world, is definitely on the same level as a beauty.
Zhan Junhun was stupid and didn't know how to describe the beauty of a woman, but he knew that the female priest in front of him was very beautiful, and he was dumbfounded for a moment.
The female priest put her hands on the ground and stood up. Her height just reached Zhan Junhun's shoulders. She looked at Zhan Junhun fiercely, wiped away her tears, pouted her lips, and then left.
Zhan Junhun looked at the pretty figure walking away, shook his head, smiled bitterly and continued walking towards the Self-Appraiser Guild. However, this time, he didn't dare to think about anything anymore and concentrated on his way.
After turning the corner and walking forward for a few minutes, Zhan Junhun arrived in front of a gray three-story building. On the door about 4 or 5 meters wide, there was a wooden plaque "Appraisers Guild" hanging on it.
The Appraiser Guild is the official name, and projectors prefer to call it the Appraisal Institute, which is simple, easy to remember, and more familiar and friendly. After entering the Appraisal Institute, there are dozens of counters lined up in a row, and in front of each table
There was a chair in each place, just like the payment hall of a telecommunications company. Zhan Junhun looked at this scene and smiled. It was probably that the developers cut corners and came up with such a nondescript thing. There were people sitting behind each table.
An NPC, either male or female, but looks like he is no more than thirty years old.
There was a constant flow of people in the hall, but it was never crowded. The equipment explosion rate in the second world was very low, which can also be seen here. War Army Soul randomly picked an empty NPC, walked up to it, and said politely: "
Sir, I want to appraise the equipment, and I would like you to take a look at it."
The NPC had a class-struggle look on his face and was flipping through his books with his head down. It must have been because business was not going well and he was scolded by his boss. When he heard someone speaking, he raised his head and stared at Zhan Junhun, as if he was about to start a fight.
But soon, the ice sculpture-like face was filled with spring flowers, revealing a face of sunshine. He actually stood up, smiled and said to the warrior soul: "This warrior, I don't know what equipment you want to appraise, you can take it out."
show me."
Zhanjunhun felt a little puzzled by the NPC's arrogance, but he didn't think too much. He took out a silver equipment and put it on the counter. Why did he take out one? He just gave me 25 special forces soldiers.
Gold coins, even the copper plates in the backpack were only a few gold coins. He didn't dare to take them all out. There were still about twenty or nearly thirty items in the bag. If he took them all out but didn't have enough money, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
Older? Facts have proved that he is quite right in having this kind of mindset.
After the NPC saw this equipment, his eyes lit up. He grabbed it and looked left and right. The warrior soul was about to speak when he saw the NPC sigh and said: "This warrior, your equipment
The level is too high, please go to the second floor, where the master above can help you identify it..."
Let's talk, with a frustrated look on his face, he handed the equipment to Zhan Junhun, and lowered his head and said nothing. Zhan Junhun was stunned, said thank you in a hurry, and walked upstairs with the equipment.
Several players around heard their conversation clearly, and they all looked at Zhanjunhun with a starry look. He was so awesome, he actually took out a piece of equipment that even the appraisers couldn't confirm, and they immediately started talking about it.
The soy sauce people started a heated discussion. Some said it was a golden weapon, some said it was a spiritual weapon, and one buddy even had a nose and eyes to say that he saw War Army Soul knocking down a level 90 boss all by himself.
, the artifact exploded.
From a distance, Zhan Junhun, who had just reached the stairs, heard this and couldn't laugh or cry. He shook his head and ignored it, and went straight up the stairs.
There is also a relatively large hall upstairs, which is about half the size of the hall downstairs. It is much quieter than downstairs. There is not a single player here at this time. There are five tables arranged in a Z-shaped pattern in the hall, and there are people behind each table.
A rather old NPC, maybe because the business was deserted, there were actually several of them bowing their heads and taking a nap.
War Army Soul came to an NPC in front of the glyph. This was an old man wearing a washed and faded black robe. He had a very ordinary appearance. His hair was mixed with strands of silver, and it was scattered around his shoulders and under his chin.
It was a three-inch long beard that was trembling slightly with his breathing. At this time, he was sleeping soundly with his head down.
Zhan Junhun coughed and received no response, so he stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, which woke up the old NPC man. The old man opened his eyes and looked at Zhanjunhun. He was immediately filled with a smile, which made his already wrinkled face look even brighter.
His eyes were densely covered with ridges, and a bunch of wrinkles were piled up at the corners of his eyes. Maybe his eyes were originally small, but now they turned into a slit. It can be said that the image instantly reached the extreme level of wretchedness.
But Zhan Junhun knew well that people should not be judged by their appearance, so he still looked at the old man respectfully. The old man smiled and said: "Appraisal equipment, right? Bring it."
Zhan Junhun put the piece of silverware and equipment in his hand on the table, not wanting the old man to say: "You have so many in your bag, why don't you take them all out?"
Zhan Junhun was surprised. This old man was really powerful. He could actually see the contents of his backpack. In desperation, he obediently took out the silverware from his bag without asking.
I saw that these pieces of equipment piled up a small mountain. When they were put together, they immediately emitted a silvery-white light, but it was relatively gray. This was a result that had not yet been identified.
The old appraiser looked at the equipment, all of which were made of silver. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to Zhan Junhun: "I didn't expect you to be so rich. Hey, you even have a mask. Haha, you're a terrible young man. I'll give you a discount."
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After hearing the old man's praise, Zhan Junhun immediately smiled and bowed and thanked him. The old man seemed very happy. He fiddled with the equipment one by one, then put them neatly into categories, and said with a smile: "Chenghui, after discount 500
Gold coins." He said and opened his hand to the warrior spirit.
As if struck by lightning, Zhan Junhun stared at the NPC appraiser in shock. He knew that appraising silver equipment was definitely not cheap, but he didn't expect that it would still be at such a price after the discount. He was so surprised that he forgot to say anything.
"It's just over 20 pieces of silverware. Isn't this robbery? How much was it before the discount? 1000? 800? Or 100? Is this shady appraisal treating me as a rich man and ripping me off?" I thought to myself, my face
The top also changed color.
When the old NPC man saw Zhan Junhun in this situation, his expression changed, but it didn't last for a second. He put on a smile again and said to Zhan Junhun, "Are you not rich enough?"
Zhan Junhun's face was so red that he could only nod his head, glanced at his backpack, and said cautiously: "Yes, I can collect a total of 22 gold coins, 3 silver coins and 9 copper plates. Do you think you can make it cheaper for me?"
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The old man laughed and said, "I've already given you a 20% discount. Otherwise, it would have cost more than 600 gold coins. Don't let the lion open your mouth. If you bargain like this, I will have to drink the northwest wind."
I can't do anything that costs money."
Zhan Junhun had a bitter look on his face, and reached out to pick up the equipment on the table and prepared to stuff it back into his backpack, but the old man suddenly reached out and held down the equipment and said:
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay, I haven't finished speaking yet, don't leave in a hurry. In this way, if you complete a task for me, I will only charge you a gold coin and help you identify these equipments. How about it?"
After hearing this, Zhan Junhun felt happy and said: "Then please tell me, what task do I need to complete? I am weak and I can't do it if it's too difficult."
These days, be polite and not arrogant. Although you may take advantage of others, you will never suffer too much. This is the kingly way.
When the old man looked at Zhan Junhun, he felt like a fox looking at a chicken, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps on his back.
The old man twirled the few rat whiskers under his chin and said: "Some time ago, I was robbed when I went out to collect medicine. Those evil gangsters even took away my developing powder.
Everything else is not important, but I worked so hard to get this developing powder. Without it, my ability to identify has directly declined significantly. It is not easy to prepare the developing powder, can you help me get it back??"
