Count of Wizards

　　 Connor under the black robe narrowed his eyes secretly, trying to figure out the meaning of Vallejo's words.

　　 After thinking about it for a while, Connor decided that he could not compromise. He stretched out his hand to Vallejo and said gloomily, "Get things!"

Seeing that the man in black in front of him did not follow the routine, he was about to talk about the posture of collapse as soon as he bargained, and Vallejo's heart was troubled. The price of the demonized item has been fired to a hundred gold pounds, but because the alchemist is too scarce, the demonized item is still difficult to find. The actual transaction price may be a premium based on the ability of the demonized item Five to thirty percent.

　　 But although the shadow dagger is an offensive demonized item, its ability to cause wounds is difficult to heal. Seriously, it is not strong, that is, the premium is at most 5%! The price that the black-robed man asked for was one hundred and twenty gold pounds, which was more than the price of one hundred hardware pounds in Vallejo's heart, which was more than 15 gold pounds! This is not a small number. You have to know that an adult worker in the North District can earn only one gold pound if he works twelve hours a day and takes only two days off a month!

　　 If according to normal circumstances, the price difference is so savvy Vallejo may feel a pity, but it will reluctantly give up!

　　 But now it is different. A big man who is very important to Vallejo asked Vallejo to give him a magic item, and he wanted it in a hurry! Vallejo is currently distressed about this matter. After all, even on the black market, demonized items are things that can be met but not sought. Usually there are no items on the market. Once they appear, they will soon be bought. Therefore, Vallejo has no inventory of such things.

"Your Excellency, one hundred and ten gold pounds, I believe you, your Excellency, will sell this shadow dagger on the black market, and no one will pay a penny more than me!" He hugged his hand tightly with the shadow For the small wooden box of the dagger, Vallejo gritted his teeth and said a price that was more than his own psychological price.

Hearing that Vallejo raised the price, Connor subconsciously wanted to call out the word "deal." Although the price was 120 gold pounds, in fact, Connor could sell it for 100 gold pounds in his heart. Connor I figured it out. Since Vallejo, the old boy, can raise himself ten gold pounds, he must be raising ten gold pounds. There must be nothing impossible, right?

　　 "Bring it! One hundred and twenty gold pounds, I won't sell one less!" Connor's hoarse voice contained a hint of coldness. In order to show his determination, Connor took a step forward.

　　 Although this step is not big, it moves forward about fifty centimeters, but in Vallejo's heart, it is not easy! Vallejo understood it as a threat to himself, as long as he did not return the shadow dagger, this mysterious black-robed man would do it to himself without hesitation!

　　 felt the threat, but Vallejo did not feel scared. When the things arrived in his hands, he was naturally not going to return it to the black-robed man! So the question he faces now is whether to fight this mysterious guy for ten gold pounds!

For this question, Vallejo soon had the answer in his mind. He took a deep breath and took out his wallet from his arms. From it, he took out a total of 120 gold pound notes and a business card. On the ground, and then backed up a few steps.

"Your Excellency, you won! This is the money you asked for one hundred and twenty gold pounds, which is not bad. As for this, it is my business card with my contact information. Vallejo is looking forward to the next transaction with you. !" Although the decision he made made him lose money, Vallejo did not appear very depressed and calm, but he still kept a smile on his face.

　　Although Vallejo's smile was a little surprised, Connor's hand movement was not slow. The black robe flicked with a strong wind, and the banknotes and business cards placed on the ground naturally fell into Connor's pocket.

"If you have nothing else to do, Vallejo will leave!" When the black-robed man did this, Vallejo naturally had no interest in eating. Now he is full of thoughts about how to take this piece of work. The shadow dagger obtained is handed over to that big man for business!

　　 After hesitating, Connor finally decided to ask a question he wanted to ask a long time ago, but he never had the opportunity to ask "Mr. Vallejo, can you tell me the location of the Ruen Black Market?"

　　 As soon as the words fell, Connor found Vallejo, who was standing opposite him, and his gaze instantly became a little bit of scrutiny. He noticed this, but Connor didn't have any meaning to explain.

In fact, what Connor really wanted to ask was the secret gathering place of the Ruen Black Wizards~www.readwn.com~ but Connor did not directly ask this question because it was too sensitive. But Connor believed that as long as he found the black market, he would definitely find clues about wizards on the black market.

　　 "Father Morgan's tavern find Charles!" After saying this, Vallejo didn't hesitate to turn around and walked out of the private room directly, holding the small wooden box with the shadow dagger.

　　 Vallejo left, Connor, who got the money and black market news he wanted, also stayed in the private room, and slipped away quietly.

Fearing that the “tail” of the Vallejo group would keep up with him, Connor did not return directly to his apartment on Rand Street in the East District. Instead, he lifted his disguise and rode in a public carriage to stroll around Ruen aimlessly. After confirming that no one was following him, Connor returned to the apartment where he lived in peace.

　　 Lying on the big soft bed, counting the golden pounds, exuding the unique ink smell of banknotes, Connor was extremely satisfied!

　　 Ah, what an alchemist is really making money, I have been busy all night, and sold a shadow dagger, and made 120 gold pounds, a full 30 times the huge profit! Mahler Gobi, rob the bank, it is estimated that there is no money coming soon! Well, as expected, knowledge is wealth, and the ancients are not me! Connor couldn't help laughing when he thought of his pride.

After being happy, Connor couldn’t help thinking about what he would do next. With this one hundred and twenty gold pounds from selling the shadow dagger, he now has a lot of money on hand, and it’s time to buy some raw materials. In the past few days, Connor has learned a few other refining methods of magical items in "Reyes Alchemy". It is the time when his skills are hard to bear, but he has no money to buy raw materials. Now that he has money, it is natural. It's time to act.