Not long after the richest man in Garros left, Gregorian approached him with a lewd look on his face.
"That guy wants to talk to you about a business deal. Are you interested?"
As soon as Lin Li saw Greg's expression, he knew that this old guy must have done something good: "What kind of business? Let me tell you..."
"Three bottles of magic potion, as for the reward..." Grean raised three fingers, with an exaggerated expression on his face: "It's up to you to pick three items at will from the Mannis family's equipment warehouse!"
Lin Li replied without thinking: "Not interested!"
"Holy shit!" Gregorian felt his feet go weak. He almost didn't scare out his old problem. He finally managed to hold on to the chair to stand firm. Before he could hold up the tilted mage hat, the old man yelled angrily:
"You're not interested?"
Faced with the president's sudden anger, a group of magicians were immediately frightened. They all looked at Grean tremblingly and shrank back desperately, for fear that the old guy would splash blood on them.
There was a big place, and he was the only one sitting there as if nothing was wrong. He still had time to stretch out his hand and point at Greg's head, kindly reminding him to pay attention to his appearance.
"Your hat is crooked..."
"Oh..." Grean was stunned when he heard this, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold the mage's hat, but just halfway, he remembered the reason for his anger: "Don't change the subject, I'm asking you, are you?
Is there something wrong? The Mannes family treasure, this is something that many people can’t even dream of. I asked you to choose three of them and you’re not interested. You little bastard, do you want to piss me off to death?”
"Sit down first, and listen to me tell you slowly..." Lin Li pulled Grean back to his seat, and then continued: "You said you are a very old man, why are you still so angry?
Being too easily excited can be very harmful to your health... To tell you the truth, this business is not a good deal."
"Why is it not cost-effective?" When Ge Ruian heard about the business, he was full of anger and disappeared. Especially when he heard that it was not cost-effective, he was stunned and looked at it with a face full of suspicion.
Linli.
"The magic potion is not as easy to use as you think."
When Gregorian heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Not even worthy of you?"
"It's not that we can't match it, it's that the materials are too difficult to work with." Lin Li shook his head, stretched out a hand, and counted them for him: "The essence of water and fire, the blood of high-level demons, fifteen
Magic crystals above level 1, are you able to get these things?"
"I have one magic crystal above level 15, but as for the others..."
"So, don't think about it."
Lin Li used this sentence to make his final conclusion.
In fact, there was another reason why he didn't say it. The main reason was that he was afraid of scaring Greg by saying it. The old man was almost sixty this year, and he would have a hard time with his conscience if something happened to him.
The Mannis family is indeed the richest man in Garos, and Lin Li also believes that their family's collection is very rich, but choosing three pieces of equipment is really meaningless to Lin Li. As a master of the five elements, as long as he has the materials,
It's enough, what equipment is there that he can't get?
Grean thought for a while, but still refused to give up: "How about I ask Ysera again to see if he has enough materials?"
"Then you go and ask first..." Lin Li really wasn't interested in this matter, but seeing that Greg was so enthusiastic, it wasn't easy to displease him.
At this time, he was actually more concerned about the auction in the hall.
Now that the last ten bottles of the arcane potion have been sold, two of the three major families are still eyeing Dandan.
Especially the Saruman family, they didn't even get one bottle from the beginning to the end. Now these last ten bottles have completely pushed them to the edge of the cliff. Just as old Merlin said at the beginning, thirty five-level bottles
If the magician falls into his own hands, it can only be regarded as the icing on the cake at best, but if it falls into the hands of his competitors, it will definitely be a fatal threat.
"Five million!" So Kevin's hammer had just fallen when Reuben Saruman quoted an astonishing price.
Lin Li and Ge Ruian looked at each other. This auction had far exceeded their estimates, with hundreds of thousands of gold coins, plus a hundred sets of sophisticated magic equipment. If the last ten bottles fetched a sky-high price, the two of them might really want it.
It’s reduced to the point of using money to throw money at people…
Their eyes were shining brightly, but little Merlin Evan's intestines were filled with regret.
If I had known that things would develop to this point, I should have taken action earlier. I just took out nine bottles in a row. As long as I got those nine bottles of arcane potions, how could I be forced to fight with the Saruman family?
The whole city of Garros knows that Reuben Saruman is a madman, and a madman will not reason with you. Look, look, look, this bitch came up and offered a sky-high price of five hundred thousand, what the fuck
Are you leaving a way for people to leave?
When he heard the price, little Merlin felt like his scalp was going to explode, but he still had to bear the price. Before going out, Matthews had promised to get at least ten bottles of arcane potion, and now he only had three pitiful bottles in his hand.
Not even half...
"Five hundred and fifty thousand!" Little Merlin also changed his mind and completely fell in love with Reuben Saruman.
But what kind of person is Reuben Saruman? He is a man who kills whenever his father and brother say. Without even raising his eyelids, he raised the price by another hundred thousand: "Six hundred and fifty thousand!"
Little Merlin felt like his heart was bleeding. He had a total of more than 800,000 gold coins in his hand. If he raised the price as fast as this lunatic like Ruben did, he would be completely kicked out of the arcane potion competition in just two rounds.
"Seven hundred thousand!" When he shouted out the price, little Merlin felt his liver hurt...
"Eight hundred thousand!"
As soon as the price of Reuben Saruman was announced, everyone present completely believed it. This guy is really a madman. He threw out 800,000 gold coins without even frowning. This is definitely a truly sky-high price! Even if
So what if this is an arcane potion? With these 800,000 gold coins, even if you throw money at them, you can still get ten level five magicians...
"..." Little Merlin felt his eyes go dark, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. This guy is really a madman. He really doesn't even have the strength to speak now. He just barely raised his arms and hugged the last bit of luck.
Psychologically, I quoted a price with difficulty: "Eight...eighty-two thousand..."