People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 371 I'm Really a Male Dwarf
"Honorable guest, are you sure you want to spend 15 dragon coins to buy this set of fine gold plate armor?"

Even the store manager was a little unbelievable. He moved out this set of plate armor just to show the capital of the Seven Days Trade Magic Store in front of this wealthy spellcaster, but it was sold?

This set of fine gold armor has never been sold since the Chamber of Commerce got it.

After all, this is not human armor, but armor from dwarves, and dwarves. It is undeniable that some tribes of dwarves are indeed wealthy, such as the dwarves of Mithril Hall, but most of the dwarves who came out to be adventurers are not called Get rich.

Therefore, this set of armor has always been tasteless - no one will take risks wearing priceless armor.

"Why?" Tang Sen raised his brows, "Aren't you selling it?"

"Sell! Of course!" The store manager blushed and shouted reflexively.

"No! Wait!" Bahn, who was shrunk to the ground, shuddered, and his whole body bounced like a ball.

"This is not right, wait, let me smooth it out."

He looked at Tang Sen in a daze, "You want to buy this set of armor? I mean, this is a set of dwarven armor, unless you remelt it, you won't be able to wear it at all, and you are a spellcaster. "

"Of course I can't use it." Tang Sen said as a matter of course: "But you can use it."

Bahn's face turned pale, and he squeezed out a few smiles: "You must be joking, right?"

"I've only known you for a few days, and I'm really a male dwarf!"

The corner of Tang Sen's mouth twitched slightly, realizing that the other party had misunderstood something. He was about to speak, but Bahn had already started chattering.

"Although compared to the more than [-] fine gold plate armor, this kind of thing is not worth mentioning. But."

He swallowed: "I'm not ready yet."

Townsend: "."

Is this dwarf or not?

Fortunately, Bahn quickly realized how amazing the confused words he uttered under the extreme shock. His bronze skin turned red visible to the naked eye, and he waved his hands in a panic, shouting: "No, please forget what I just said, Moradin, that's not what I meant."

"There's no way I'd sell myself out. No, I mean, I'm not worth that much money. Bah, I'm talking about something."

He slapped himself, and simply gave up struggling, saying: "Spellcaster, I'm sure I don't have anything worthy of this set of fine gold plate armor, but I can never deny that I really desire to have it , even if you give everything.”

"So, if you're kidding me, you've succeeded...if you're serious."

He swallowed: "What do you want from me, please tell me straight."

Seeing Bahn's flustered appearance, Tang Sen raised his mouth slightly, and said, "First of all, I need a chef. I appreciate your skills."

"Oh, I can do this. I'm sure you'll be hard-pressed to find a better cook than me, even in the kitchen of the Moonstone Mask." Bahn nodded, "However, it's not worth the price you pay." Come out and say nothing."

"Secondly, I need a brave fighter." Tang Sen said, "The place I'm going to may be dangerous, and I won't be stingy in enhancing the strength of my teammates."

"If I have her, I am confident that I can defeat any enemy, even facing a dragon." Bain said confidently.

This is an exaggeration, at least in the face of some enemies that mainly attack by magic, the role of adamantine plate armor is not that great. Of course, if it is an ogre or a goblin, as long as Bahn is not stupid enough to be If a man strips off his armor, he is invincible.

After all, Townsend has seen how powerful the dwarves equipped with mithril plate armor are in combat. Obviously, as a fighter, Bane is much stronger than the dwarves in Middle-earth.

"But." Bahn emphasized: "For the same money, you can even ask those legendary figures to do it for you."

"If necessary, I will do so." Tang Sen continued: "The last point, this set of plate armor is only for you to use. When I feel that one day you cannot meet my requirements, I will take it back .”

Bahn immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground: "You should have said it earlier."

"In that case, it's reasonable."

He said seriously: "I swear in the name of Moradin, I will try my best to make myself worthy of this plate armor."

Tang Sen nodded.

Of course, he didn't mind giving away this set of fine gold plate armor directly in exchange for the loyalty of a dwarf. After all, money was nothing to him, and this set of plate armor was of no use to him.

He has plenty of pure gold.

However, Tang Sen also knew that for someone with Bahn's personality, an overly exaggerated gift would not be reassuring. After all, Bahn was obsessed with returning the five hundred dragon coins to himself, not to mention More than [-] dragon coins.

This will only make him fall into panic, and he will not be able to serve himself wholeheartedly.

Seeing that the two had finally reached a consensus, the store manager quickly intervened to avoid complications.

"In this case, I will prepare for the guests."

He said quickly: "I will present the highest-grade armor maintenance oil and a series of exquisite gifts to the guests."

"Wait." Tang Sen said, "I want to know, do you have dimension bags here?"

The floating ship of the Moonstone Mask directly docked at the Seven Days Trading Magic Store, and Bain and Tang Sen, carrying a full harvest, flew into the sky under the respectful gaze of the shop assistants.

When he returned to the guest room, Tang Sen found that Maris was already standing beside the dwarf's body, talking with Trish in a low voice.

"Maris, how's your harvest?" Barn didn't mention Tang Sen's big money in the magic shop.

Maris stood up, greeted Tang Sen first, and then said: "Through various means, I finally found a priest who can cast the dead man's talk technique. I have already made an appointment with him. Meet the Three Bears at the Tavern."

Tang Sen immediately relaxed, and said, "Good job, Mr. Maris, your achievements are very important to me."

Maris suddenly smiled: "As a native of Neverwinter, this is the kind of help I should provide."

Tang Sen recognized the word of help that the other party emphasized, so he smiled and said, "No help is taken for granted. Mr. Maris, if you have already taken the ears of those gray dwarves to receive the reward, please give me the money." Leave it to yourself."

"Just take it as my little reward."

Maris smiled happily, rubbed his hands together, and said, "Mr. Townsend, you are so generous."

(End of this chapter)