Klein, who always felt that he had forgotten something and couldn't find a clue, sighed silently, watching the discussions of other members in rapt attention like a sculpture.
In the end, the man who asked the question seemed to agree with the conclusion that the case at the dock was just a smoke bomb to cover up the sewer case. While paying the reward, he also tried to build a team at the party to jointly explore the scene.
However, it was obvious that most of the low-sequence members did not want to provoke a "devil". Even if the gentleman offered a very high reward, no one responded.
After another moment of silence, in the corner, Ms. Craftsman's agent, who was also watching the party, straightened her body and said in a low voice with a different tone:
"I have two weapons with extraordinary effects here, as well as some specially made machine weapons."
Klein, who was wandering in all directions, gathered his thoughts in an instant. He quickly ran through the properties he could take out in his mind, adjusted his sitting posture, and began to listen.
Sure enough, this lady, who was suspected to have the support of a "craftsman" behind her, took out two more weapons that did not include extraordinary characteristics.
She looked around cautiously and introduced slowly:
"The weapons sold this time are all weapons that are easy to carry and have not been used."
"One is a cursed dagger, inspired by an official magical item used by extraordinary people. As long as it is held, the user can have agile movement. During the movement, the body will be like a feather and will not make any obvious sound.
At the same time, every attack using it will bring different curse effects to the enemy, which may be physical failure or wound rot. In short, it is a relatively practical item."
"It can also be used for about three or four months a year, four hundred pounds, or the 'Barbarian' formula."
Curse... Counting the chain-blade cane I own, a considerable part of the materials used by this "artisan" to make the weapon belong to the realm of evil that the church combats.
Well, judging from the inscription on my weapon, he himself should be a believer of a certain righteous god. As for these materials in the evil field, they should be more inclined to some scraps of action, similar to what remained after the death of Hood Ogan.
Those, he himself has an official status with a high status?
Klein guessed the identity of the mysterious "artisan" and silently rejected the cursed dagger in his heart.
No matter how you look at it, this kind of weapon is not suitable for Silver City, which needs to fight monsters head-on. Moreover, when the little "Sun", who is nearly two meters tall, uses this kind of weapon, it is like an adult holding a child's toy!
Sure enough, there was no obvious interest in this weapon. The agent only paused for a moment. After finding no feedback, she continued to describe the next weapon.
"The second item is an ordinary silver-white long sword. The sword is engraved with giant language for blessing. It is called the 'Silent One's Sword'. It can not significantly improve the user's physical fitness in all aspects, although it is
It is a long sword, but it is more powerful in defense. It can wield an attack with the breath of dawn. To a certain extent, after hitting the enemy, it can interrupt the opponent's flowing spirituality, so that the opponent is preparing and has no ability to use it.
Launch failed."
"Because we need to measure the probability of the ability taking effect, this weapon has certain traces of use. The probability of attacking with the breath of dawn and silencing the opponent's ability are 10% and 5% respectively. The remaining use time is close to one year.
Five hundred and forty pounds, or the 'Barbarian' potion formula."
The "Barbarian" potion formula is probably worth the same as this weapon, slightly higher, but it is definitely higher than the cursed dagger just now. It seems that this lady must be extremely eager to be promoted... Gram
Ryan raised the corner of his mouth and did not make a direct bid, but rather observed the intentions of other members in a less obvious way.
Obviously, he is very satisfied with the ability of this weapon. Whether it is from the image or the external ability, it is very suitable for frontal combat. At the same time, the features such as giant language inscriptions are also more suitable for the little "sun"
living environment.
After about a second of silence, a man sitting on the edge of the sofa raised his hand and spoke quickly:
"'Sword of the Silent One', five hundred and forty pounds."
"Five hundred and fifty pounds." Klein lazily raised his hand and added ten pounds.
The man with a somewhat hoarse voice obviously anticipated the competition and immediately responded:
"Five hundred and sixty pounds."
Klein, who had other resources in hand, was obviously not afraid of a similar price war, but when he thought of the main material of the "Magician" that he still wanted to purchase, he subconsciously curled his lips and talked to this gentleman for only ten pounds.
, never overreport.
After the last increase in price, the first bidder voluntarily withdrew. The lady, whose face was completely covered by a hood, nodded to Klein and directly handed the box containing the "Sword of the Silent" to the waiter.
She didn't ask if anyone else wanted to buy it. The price of 580 pounds was already much higher than the original price.
Klein stared at the long brown box and watched it being appraised by the old man "Eye of Wisdom" before it was handed to him by the waiter.
In the long box covered with velvet, a long sword with a simple style and no gems, gold or silver ornaments lay quietly in the middle. The inscription in Giant language seemed to exude the glory of the dawn.
Sure enough, it was an extraordinary item corresponding to the "Warrior" field... Klein compared the characteristics of the "Weapon Master" he had seen before, and identified the path to which the material belonged without any difficulty.
Then, under the watch of the waiter, Klein took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket, counted them one by one, and with very slow movements, took out five hundred and eighty pounds and handed it over.
Although not as popular as the "Sword of Silence", the remaining cursed dagger was still sold at the original price.
In the following transactions, most of the transactions were aborted, and there were only a few transactions related to the Extraordinary Path formula. There was no suspense and they were immediately successful. Klein also had the idea of selling the formula.
The weapon I just bought can be exchanged for the real roots and sap of the Misty Tree Man from the "Sun". As for the other main material, I still need to pay about six to seven hundred pounds. I can completely exchange it with other resources, or first
Collect the gold pounds.
The low-sequence formulas currently in my possession include "Hunter", "Spectator", "Singer", "Soothsayer", "Assassin"... excluding my own, the remaining four are not
It would put my situation in danger.
It is common for official Beyonders to search for the leakage of some formulas!
Klein coughed and did not mention selling the formula directly.
"I want to purchase all the spinal fluid of the evil-striped black panther and the silk glands of the adult widow spider."
"I choose to pay mostly in gold pounds, but if you are interested in the formula of 'Songer' and 'Hunter', I think we can use the formula to get a discount."
He did not directly tell all the formulas he owned, but only selected two formulas that were relatively rare in Loen. As for the "Audience" formula, the Psychological Alchemy Society definitely has a certain power in Backlund. Blindly taking out formulas can easily alert the snake.
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As for the "assassin", although this sounds cool, it will definitely make Backlund, who is already restless, even worse!
Maybe a new "Mrs. So-and-so" will be born... Klein thought with some evil humor.
The party that had been silent for most of the time became agitated for the first time. Most of the members had no clues that they had the two materials, but they were all interested in the two novel formulas.
A member who was close to Mr. "Eye of Wisdom" was obviously in a dilemma. He didn't want the majority of people around him to wait for the first person. He just moved his feet and then asked thoughtfully:
"I'm interested in the formula you have. I wonder if I can buy it separately?"
He has never heard of the other two main materials!
As expected, the level of this party was low, and it was difficult for mid-sequence materials to appear... Klein licked his lips in disappointment, and said in a hoarse voice on purpose:
"Of course, I don't know which one you are interested in?"
Under his expectant gaze, the man who asked the question slowly said tentatively:
"The Singer."
"Haha, you are lucky. I still have Sequence Eight in this way." Klein acted like a person who was dazzled by the sudden wealth, and said it without any secret.
He just wanted to use this to make the party members misunderstand and lose control of his own path.
For ordinary wild Extraordinary people, the continuous sequence chains they can master are almost all their own paths!
After the words fell, the room fell into a brief silence. The man who had changed the characteristics of his voice sighed and said helplessly:
"A total of six hundred pounds, two formulas. I hope this formula can make my child live a better life."
Klein quickly weighed the price, waited for a while, and found that no one raised the price. He nodded slowly, and presented the formula deeply imprinted in his mind on the paper. The waiter handed it to Mr. "Eye of Wisdom" for appraisal.
Watching Mr. "Eye of Wisdom" sitting in the center take out a ring inlaid with many diamonds and begin to appraise it, Klein withdrew his gaze and added to the man who was also concerned about the appraisal process:
"Additional conditions are that you are not allowed to sell these two formulas again in this party in the future. Of course, if you can find the two ingredients I just mentioned, everything will be fine."
Klein made a joke without hope.
The man who saw Mr. "Eye of Wisdom" announcing the valid results nodded, counted the gold pounds, and responded:
"no problem."
A stack of sorted gold pounds quickly reached Klein's hands. After counting it again, he put it in another empty pocket on his body, separate from other finances.
The rare and rare extraordinary potion formula obviously did not affect the progress of the party. Klein returned to the onlooker state again, not seriously recording the names of the materials that each member wanted to purchase.
He looked at the old man with the "Eye of Wisdom" who had a reserved aura in the center of the room, but did not have weird abilities and a strong aura like Rosago and the bodyguard lady. A thought slowly rose from the bottom of his thoughts.