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Chapter 40 Brass Dragon Scales

 Although he was very angry, he didn't add radishes to stew them or grill them into beef skewers. Ange still needed them to carry water to the temple to water the holy mushrooms, so in the end he could only knock them with a stick.

But this reminded Ange: "Why eat leaves?"

The most valuable part of beet is the tuber, and the leaves on it are thrown away as garbage or composted, but the tauren family only eat the leaves.

"It's delicious." The tauren aunt's eyes were as big as a bull's eye.

"Sweet." The big calf should arrive.

"Crisp." Erniu Calf added.

"Can food be exchanged for this?" the tauren aunt asked tentatively.

Is there such a good thing? Ange hired the Minotaur family to work for wages, including food and accommodation, and a little grain for a month.

However, their family is very good at eating. Fortunately, they are growing holy mushrooms. If they only grow grain, the output will probably not be enough for their family to eat.

Taking the initiative to replace the grain with beet leaves means saving Ange a lot of food. Moreover, the beet leaves seem to grow back after being cut. They can be cut several times a year. Doesn't it mean that the tauren family's rations are solved?

?

If the scale of planting is expanded, the tauren in the underground city can live on beet leaves and leave the tubers to humans, getting the best of both worlds.

Agreeing to the request to change the rations to beet leaves, Ange also cut a few more bundles of leaves and threw them to the tauren aunt: "Sell them."

Seeing this scene, Yin Coin felt a little uneasy. Is a skeleton growing and selling vegetables reliable?

What he wants to do now is to betray the Church of Light. If Ange is unable to protect him, he might as well pretend nothing happened and take medicine for the rest of his life. He is already over ninety years old anyway.

"Sir, could you please help President Silver Coin to treat him? I am not strong enough to remove the toxin at once." Lisa stepped forward to report.

Traces of corrosion are essentially a toxin. If it cannot be removed at one time, the toxin will remain in the body and will return to its original level after a period of time.

Ange nodded and stretched out his hand towards the silver coins. He was now used to abiding by the so-called principle of equal exchange. As soon as Lisa came closer, the soul flame on her body kept transferring to him, so naturally he would not accept any small request.

will refuse.

When a holy light emerged from Ange's palm, Yin Coin couldn't help but feel his legs weakening. This scene was too magical. Is this holy light cast by a skeleton sacred? Or is it blasphemous?

After hitting more than sixty purification spells on Yin Coin's body in one breath, it is estimated that all the toxins in the bone stubble were purified, but Ange's purification spell did not have the same beauty and rejuvenation effect as Lisa's.

What was difficult for Lisa to complete in one go was easy for Ange. After all, when he was treating the Angel Skeleton, he had to perform seven or eight thousand purification spells at every turn. A mere sixty or so was too easy.

After the treatment, Ange turned around and prepared to go back to cut his grass. The scythe he lifted out spit out a blade, which made the discerning Yin Coin tense up and subconsciously took a few steps back: Death's Scythe? Soul-enchanting Death's Scythe?

Use Death's Scythe to mow grass?

"Sir, wait a moment." Lisa pulled Ange back: "The Silver Coin Guild President also brought some specialties and some rare goods from other planes. Let's choose together."

Before Ange could say anything, Nigris in his soul became energetic: "Oh, rare goods? Goblin grocery store? You really need to take a closer look at this. These goblins can often get some weird things."

Nigris was interested, but Ange didn't care, and squatted down on the field ridge. The little zombies sprang out from nowhere, imitating Ange and squatting on the field ridge. The angel skeleton also flew over and squatted on the other side of Ange.

.

Lisa Anna and Lan also gathered around, obviously very interested in the specialties brought by the silver coins.

The excuse for sending the silver coins was that he brought a lot of special products and wanted to establish a shop base in this world. He had the confidence to say this because the reputation of goblin merchants spread far and wide.

When talking about goblins, everyone thinks of cunning and grocery stores. This is because there are too many merchants and the good and the bad are uneven.

Of course, equally famous is the Goblin Engineer.

Yin Coin took off the satchel that he never left behind. It was a long and flat wooden box with exquisite patterns carved on it, but it was wrapped in cloth, with only one or two corners exposed.

I deliberately found a larger piece of flat ground, spread the wrapping cloth on the ground, put the wooden box on the cloth with silver coins, wiped it carefully, then put the magic power in the palm of my hand and pressed it gently on the wooden box.

The wooden box is obviously locked with magic patterns, and only those with the same magic wave can open it. Everyone's magic wave is unique. In theory, only the original owner can open something locked with magic patterns.

Lan pouted, a broken wooden box locked with magic patterns was too extravagant.

With a bang, the wooden box was turned over, and the upper and lower boxes were spread flat on the cloth. However, this did not stop. The upper and lower boxes continued to be opened, three times in a row. The area spread out on the ground suddenly increased six times. The original one

The size of the box is as large as a bed.

Forget it, what's even more amazing is that the total thickness when opened is definitely thicker than the original wooden box.

"Space magic weapon?!" Lisa and the other women cheered up, and Anna subconsciously touched the ring on her hand.

She also has a space magic weapon, but it is the symbol of the Lord of Ice City. It originally belonged to her brother, but her brother, the shopkeeper who gave it away, gave the ring to her and disappeared without knowing where it went.

Feilin and Lisa also each have a space ring, but they are both small. There are only three known space magic weapons in this world, and there is none in Devil Valley. One can imagine the scarcity of these things.

A goblin merchant with silver coins actually has a space magic weapon? Is the world too poor, or is the goblin merchant well-deserved?

Even if it is spread out to be as big as a bed, the wooden box is pulled up to a height of two meters and turns into a large cabinet with about seven layers inside, each layer filled with all kinds of weird things.

Nigris saw a golden scale at a glance, as big as the palm of his hand, as thick as a finger, and as heavy as metal in his hand: "My...my...my scale, my scale!!"

Seeing Ange's interest in the scales, Yin Coin subconsciously put on a professional smile: "Sir, you are really discerning. These are the scales of the legendary brass dragon. The legendary brass dragon is fifty meters long and huge.

Their combat power is astonishing, and their knowledge is profound. There is nothing in the world that they do not know. According to legend, if you can get the favor of the Brass Dragon and learn its divine name, you can have infinite knowledge."

Ange tilted his head. Is the goblin talking about Nigris? Probably not. Nigris is not that big, and he is not omniscient. He doesn't know many things, such as where the king has gone.

The silver coin then blew: "These brass dragon scales have the mysterious power to solve problems. Whether it is magic exams, promotions, scientific research, promotions and salary increases, if you wear it on your body, you can achieve your goals smoothly.

If I could bow down sooner or later... oh."

Before Yin Coin could finish his words, Lisa slapped him on the head: "Who are you asking to kneel down!"

"I'm sorry, I said I was used to it, but I let it slip." Yin Coin immediately realized what he had done, asking a 'god' to worship something else?

To put it seriously, this is blasphemy. He would be classified as a heretic in the Church of Light. Lisa just slapped him, which was very polite.

"I've been talking about these empty things for a long time, but it has no other substantive effects? Is your grocery store this good?"

Silver Coin made a sad face. What do you mean by this level? This level is already very high. The scales of a brass dragon are hard to come by. Putting them in the human world would cause a frenzy of looting.

But Lisa is right. Ange is a 'god'. If you break off a bone, he is probably at the level of brass dragon scales. Of course, he doesn't look down on this level.

It’s not that my level has dropped, it’s that this ‘client’ is too advanced.

"How much?" Just when the silver coin thought it couldn't be sold, Ange suddenly put on his hat and asked directly to the silver coin. If he didn't ask the price, Nigris would scream out his soul.

"Five hundred magic crystals." Don't listen to his boast, but in fact, he is not sure whether this scale is from the brass dragon, because it is not like those elemental dragons, such as the red dragon's scales.

With the powerful fire element, you can tell the authenticity at the first touch.

The scales of the brass dragon cannot be distinguished as genuine and have no real effect, unlike the scales of the fire dragon, which can be enchanted, made into medicine, and added to some fire-based magic products.

The so-called mysterious power of the Brass Dragon Scales was all made up by him. Things like passing every exam, promotion and salary increase, and Lady Luck's underwear are not so magical.

A red dragon scale only costs 30 magic crystals. Who would spend 500 magic crystals to buy a brass dragon scale? Why buy it? Collect it? It can’t be sold at a high price, but this thing is too rare and can be sold cheaply.

He didn't like it, so he smashed it in his hand.

Ange simply dug out a bag of magic crystals. He kept all the magic crystals he used to sell essences, and he had no place to spend them.

He had no idea about money. Lan and Lisa were different. They stopped him quickly. Lisa even took out a bottle of sacred essence and asked: "Exchange it for this."

Silver Coin's eyes were gleaming, he nodded hurriedly, grabbed it and said: "Deal."

Lisa and Lan looked at each other.

Lisa said she would use this thing in exchange, but did not say how many bottles she would use to exchange it. According to the price they had sold before, five kilograms of essence sold for 3,000 magic crystals. One bottle was about 120, and 500 magic crystals cost 4

Add more to the bottle.

But Yin Coin grabbed it without saying a word and didn't mention many bottles. In other words, in Yin Coin's mind, the price of a bottle of essence was definitely more than 500 magic crystals.

Lisa leaned over and asked in a low voice: "President Silver Coin, how much does a bottle of this essence cost in the human world?"

Yin Coin froze and looked at Lisa in embarrassment, only to see a very dangerous light flashing in Lisa's eyes. Some people have this kind of light in their eyes when they see money. At this time, this kind of person

It's very dangerous.

"One...one thousand."

Lisa and Lan both had sad expressions on their faces at the same time: "Oh my God, what a big loss!"

"I know why the Church of Light is targeting us. Three thousand magic crystals can be sold for twenty-five thousand, which is almost nine times the profit."

"Yes, yes, it's cheap. If it were several times more expensive, there wouldn't be any trouble, because the cost may be that much."

Hearing the distressed expressions of Lisa and Lan, the silver coins added fuel to the fire: "The ones sold for a thousand and a bottle are mixed with water. You guys are so pure that you can sell them for a thousand and a half without any problem."

"Mixed with water?! Profiteer!"

Just when everyone unanimously condemned the profiteers, Lan's face suddenly changed. After listening for a while, she said with a pale face: "After receiving the soul message, an army of the Light Church was sent to the Ice City.

outside."

Yin Coin's face turned pale and he said urgently: "It's none of my business."


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