"You...you pay," Marin Noggenfogg breathed weakly. He considered it again and again, desperately realizing that he was probably no match for this adventurer.
This damn adventurer, why can't you just clean yourself up?
"How dare you ask me for money for such rubbish," Lu Li said with a arrogant look. He had lived in such an environment since he was a child, so he didn't need to imitate it.
His attention did not linger too much on the Noggenfogg potion.
Goblins are cunning creatures. If you show interest, they will immediately be able to judge the value of the product based on your level of interest.
As for pricing goods based on their own value, that would be a shame to the entire goblin race.
"It's worth at least five...three copper coins," said Marin Noggenfogg. He didn't have enough confidence. These were all goods he picked up casually to deceive newbies. No one wanted them when he threw them in the store.
He became ill, lost his job, and his research project had to be put on hold.
"Copper coins, I'm sorry... I don't have that kind of cheap stuff, I only have this," Lu Li grabbed a large handful of gold coins from his backpack, which he couldn't hold in his hands, and a few scattered on the ground.
What does it mean to be rich? This means, sorry, no change.
In fact, he only had this amount of inventory in his backpack. The previous ones were all given to Can Meng. These were the equipment repair fees that Genhao San looked at him for pitifully and casually threw them to him. After a while, he had a hundred or ten gold coins at hand.
"Hufufu..." Marin Nogfogg stared, feeling the suffocation from the gold coins.
The poor Mr. Goblin was thirsty and hungry. Disease was tormenting his weakening body. Going out hunting was a luxury. In the past, his behavior was too extreme and offended too many people. Everyone seemed happy to watch him die of illness.
"It's a pity that these things of yours don't know that I scattered the gold coins." Lu Li stuffed the gold coins into his backpack. He didn't even let go of the few coins that fell on the ground. He picked them up one by one and blew them clean. There may or may not be any coins on them.
Non-existent dust.
"I can give you whatever you want, help me, adventurer," Marin Nogfogg swallowed a big mouthful of saliva as he watched the last trace of the gold coin disappear from his field of vision.
The power of gold coins is indeed powerful. It's hard for him to drool even though his throat is about to smoke.
"Let's talk about your business. I'm just bored today." Lu Li looked at the environment here, then at the dusty and inconspicuous equipment on his body, and sat next to Marin Nogfogg.
Come down.
If you didn't look carefully, you might have thought they were two homeless people.
"Really... Dear sir, can you give me some water first?" Water resources in the desert environment are relatively scarce. Both players and NPCs need to take in a lot of water. Marin Nogfogg is obviously
There is no money to buy water.
"Okay, this is a reward for listening to your story," Lu Li took out a water bag and poured it into his mouth, obviously not intending to hand over the complete water bag.
"Save some, leave some for me," Marin Nogfogg said, feeling heartbroken.
After drinking two-thirds, Lu Li handed the water bag to the goblin. He had never studied psychology, but there were many principles he could learn from in life. For example, when hunting, you should not let the hunting dogs eat too much.
The goblin held the water bag and greedily took a big sip, and then drank in small sips. The third of the water bag was half full and he was reluctant to drink any more.
Lu Li had no intention of showing pity or sympathy. He clapped his hands and said, "Now that I've drunk the water, I should be able to tell stories."
"I...I'm just a researcher of Hotsand Group..." Marin Noggenfogg felt much better after drinking water, and he also had a lot of resentment to express to others.
His words were very scattered, ranging from his alchemy research, daily happenings - those he thought could be used to witness the dignity of the past, including Splinko, whom he had a crush on, and how he was confused by this mother goblin.
Mysterious.
"She just sits back and watches you fall down and fall ill. It seems that she is not worthy of your love," Lu Li couldn't help but interrupt him.
He would rather listen to this goblin's alchemy research, and then find a way to quietly figure out the formula for the Noggenfogg potion. He didn't care about Splinko at all.
"I...I haven't spoken to her yet..." Mr. Marin was slightly embarrassed.
After working on it for a long time, Miss Splinko didn't even know there was someone like you. Lu Li was extremely speechless and could only listen patiently as he listed all the advantages of Miss Splinko.
Emotions are indeed poison, they can cause brain problems and lead to conclusions.
It took more than an hour for Marin Noggenfogg to finish telling the story of his basically miserable life. He was born into a slave family, and later became an apprentice by chance. He was alienated and ostracized by his peers because he gave up engineering and chose alchemy...
…
Now that he is ill, he has spent almost all his money, and the pharmaceutical research that has always been the hope of his life has come to a standstill.
"Is this your research?" Lu Li casually took the bottle of Noggenfogg potion, unscrewed the cap and drank it. Then he immediately turned into a naked skeleton.
This is a kind of visual distortion. In fact, Lu Li did not really become undead. He was still wearing equipment, and everything remained unchanged.
"How is it? Isn't it a great invention?" Marin Nogfogg looked at Lu Li expectantly.
Although this adventurer is not generous, he at least respects himself, gives him water, and is willing to listen to his story. Even if he cannot survive the night, he will not disappear silently like yellow sand.
"What's the use of this?" Lu Li calmed down his accelerated heartbeat, canceled the transformation state, and returned to the appearance of the night elf thief.
Then, he used the Orb of Deception under the stunned gaze of Marin Nogfogg.
Lu Li, who had turned into a skeleton again, looked more alive, and he was truly a skeleton at this time. No matter what method Marlin Nogfogg used, no trace of deformation could be seen.
The collapse of cognition was too easy, and Mr. Marin suddenly found that his years of research had been in vain.
The guy in front of him casually turned into a skeleton that his potion could not compare to. Could it be that the Noggenfogg potion that he had insisted on for many years was just a joke?
He also wanted to use this great invention to make a fortune and earn enough money to marry Miss Sprinkle.
"Eh, that's not right." Marin Nogfogg was not an idiot after all. He grabbed Lu Li's arm keenly and asked, "What props or potions did you use? Show me!"
Lu Li showed the Orb of Deception.
"Is this bead a very common thing?" After researching it over and over, he still couldn't discover the secret of the bead. Marin Nogfogg could only return it to Lu Li angrily, and finally asked reluctantly.
"Who knows, I opened a box and got this prop by accident," Lu Li replied evasively: "But there are quite a lot of transformation props and potions, such as the Dark Iron Dwarf's wine, Datul's transformation
Magic wand, delicious wind snake..."
With his profound knowledge of Dawn, Lu Li knew all these things very well, some of which even Marin Nogfogg, who specializes in transfiguration alchemy, had never heard of them.
