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Chapter 169 Black Market

Old Hill came to Blue Bay and handed Reggie's list to the mermaid Mr. Nipoli.

Nipoli was also surprised when he saw the list: "Why does Shattering Snow City need so many goods?"

Old Hill smiled and said: "The best businessmen never ask so many questions, they only ask about price and time."

Nipoli was a little surprised by Old Hill's attitude, but he was right. A good businessman should not ask too many questions.

"There's no problem with fabric, paper, or charcoal, but the price of food has increased. Food in the entire Lion Country has increased. Food from other countries requires more freight, and ores have also increased a lot... All goods are counted.

It costs about fifteen thousand gold coins. Have you brought enough money, my friend?"

"The gold coins are not a problem. It's just that you'd better explain the details of the price increase more clearly. I can explain it to the lord when I go back." The calm and confident smile improved Old Hill's aura a lot.

"Of course I want to make it clear. If you don't mind, please come to my home and have a detailed chat." Nipoli invited Old Hill to his family's manor. This manor was far more gorgeous than Reggie's castle. Nipoli

Always maintaining the demeanor expected of a leading businessman, Old Hill did not care too much about the price.

After negotiating the deal, the remaining time is to wait for the goods to be collected. Such an astonishing amount of goods makes Nipoli a little embarrassed: "Give me five days, we will set off in five days. It seems that I will dispatch the largest fleet."

The largest fleet of the Sloan family consists of twenty-five merchant ships, each of which can carry half a million pounds of cargo. In this era, such merchant ships are absolutely huge. Even so, this fleet must

It takes two times to deliver all the goods.

The days of waiting for goods are boring. Old Hill usually spends time in a tavern and spends the night with a girl he likes. But this time the situation is different. They caught up with the New Year's market and here

You can buy some rare things that you don’t usually see.

The market in Blue Bay is very spectacular. It stretches for several miles from east to west, and is longer than the main street of Suixue City. There are people selling jewelry, jewelry, and all kinds of rare birds and animals in all kinds of colors.

girls and boys.

Old Hill was going to buy some jewelry for Ainsley, but the wizard Doranor was not interested in the things in the market.

"This is a rare opportunity, old wizard. Such a big market only happens once a year. Don't be so stingy and buy what you want."

Doranor smiled and said: "I have been to Blue Bay many times. I am very familiar with it. There is nothing I want here."

"I see you didn't bring any money!" Old Hill smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can lend you some. At your age, it's best to buy a girl back, and maybe I can give you a child."

Doranor said: "I have money. The master has rewarded me with more than seventy gold coins in total, but I haven't spent a single gold coin."

Old Hill looked surprised and said: "More than seventy gold coins? My God, you are considered a rich man in Suixue City. Buy yourself a house first, and I will choose a good place for you.

Thirty gold coins are enough."

"I don't need a house. The residence my master gave me is very good. I want to use the money to buy some fresh things for my master."

"What kind of new stuff?"

"I know there is a place that sells this kind of fresh stuff. Do you want to come with me and have a look?"

Dolanor's words aroused Old Hill's curiosity, and he followed Dolanor to a cave in the suburbs. When he reached the entrance of the cave, Old Hill recognized this place.

"This is a black market for selling aliens. I've been here before."

Doranor smiled and said: "The master likes wizards, I am going to buy a few back."

"Don't be stupid, there are no decent wizards here, they are all useless people who don't understand witchcraft."

"There is a lot of gold in the world, but not everyone has the eyes to recognize gold." Doranor walked into the cave with a smile.

The dark and damp cave is brightly lit, there are many sellers here, and the business is booming. The Heavenly Punishers have suffered a serious blow and dare not come out for activities in a short period of time. This also gives these underground businessmen a rare opportunity.

"Distinguished guest, come and take a look at me," a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup came over, "I have elves that have just been captured from the sea. You can choose any of them for five gold coins."

Dolanor looked at the women's stall, where several dirty girls were huddled naked in the corner. Dolanor stared at one of the girls for a moment, then shook his head and left.

"There is only one genuine one, and it is not pure blood. An elf like her is not worth three gold coins."

Old Hill snorted and said: "I am also a person who knows the goods, I don't need you to teach me."

Not far away, another young man came up to me: "Come and take a look. I have real wizards here, and they all have real abilities."

The young man's stall was quite lively, with twenty or thirty customers stopping to watch. A "wizard" was performing fire-breathing witchcraft, and a "witch" was performing sword-swallowing witchcraft. Some people could retrieve objects from the air, and some could

Some people can hang their bodies in mid-air, and some can float on water.

The wonderful "performance" made Old Hill laugh out loud. Dolanor was too lazy to take a second look. These were just jugglers and had nothing to do with wizards.

When the young man saw that Dolanor was about to leave, he quickly took out the treasure from the bottom of the box. He led a beautiful girl to Dolanor and said with a smile: "This is a wizard above the clouds. Only the luckiest guests can witness it."

Her most amazing witchcraft."

"Above the clouds?" Dolanor's eyes widened, "This girl... what will she do?"

The girl smiled, then brought a wooden stick as thick as her wrist, shouted loudly, and hit herself on the head with the wooden stick. The wooden stick broke with the sound!

Doranor took a breath, and the young man smiled proudly: "You see, this is a witch with a copper skin and an iron bone!"

Dolanor knew that the wooden stick was specially made. Although it was not as hard as expected, it still hurt when it was hit on the head.

Seeing that the girl was a little unsteady, Doranor gave the young man a silver coin.

The young man shook his head and said, "Are you kidding? You want to buy a witch with just one silver coin?"

Dolanor shook his head and said: "I don't want to buy her away. This is a reward for this girl. Let her do something else. If this continues, she will become a fool sooner or later."

From the entrance to the end, there is no product that can catch Dolanor's eyes. This is the characteristic of the black market. Compared with the number of fakes, the number of genuine goods is like a grain of gold mixed in the sand. The best female slaves only need

Two gold coins, but the fake witch needs ten gold coins. If you don't have a pair of discerning eyes, it's like buying back a grain of sand for the price of gold.

Old Hill said with a mocking smile: "I told you, there are no decent wizards here."

Doranor sighed and said: "Forget it, I'll try my luck tomorrow."

Just as the two were about to walk out of the cave, an old woman walked up to Dolanor.

"I see that you are knowledgeable people. Do you want to buy a real wizard?"

Hill sneered: "A real wizard? I've heard too many words like this."

"You all have a pair of good eyes. You can tell whether it's true or false. A wizard has twelve gold coins. What you can buy depends on your ability."

Doranor stopped and asked, "I think your stall shouldn't be here."

The old woman smiled and said: "In another cave, come with me."

The two people followed the old woman to another cave. The scene was very similar to the scene they saw at first. A group of dirty young people huddled naked on the ground. The old woman picked up a girl, pointed at her back and said:

"Did you see it? These are the traces of a wizard. You should recognize them, right?"

It was a red mark, proving that she had just awakened. Although she had no level, she was indeed a genuine wizard.

"Let me make it clear first, these wizards don't know any witchcraft," the old woman said. "Wizards who know witchcraft are not worth this price. If you want one, just pick one."

Dolanor's eyes lit up. He held up the torch and stared at the girl for a long time. Then he nodded and said, "I'm keeping this girl. The others... I want to take a good look at her."


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