The Emerald Tower

After feeling the gaze around him, especially the gaze of the dark hall deacon, Dean really wanted to punch the middle-aged wizard who pretended to be surprised.

Yes, just pretending to be surprised.

Seriously, this can be regarded as the merchant's strategy-with his own overwhelming surprise, to make the other party doubt whether the price is too low.

If at other times, Dean would have nothing.

However, when following a group of dark hall deacons, such pretending to be surprised was enough to make him fail.

After all, it's not the dress of a wizard, it's too easy to recognize here, and you can find it with a little attention.

"Don't you think this is a fair price?"

In his mind, he gave up the stupid choice of turning around and leaving. Dean almost immediately ignored the gaze of his surroundings and began to enter the role of a buyer in the true sense-because only in this way can the people around him agree with the previous one. An exclamation was just a dispute between the buyer and the seller.

"You see this is a war dog totem-it should be from the barbarian tribe in the north of the emerald, the hands of those very mysterious barbarian shamans; if it is complete, a thousand Kimpton is nothing, but it is not Complete, missing the most core part: how to synchronize the war dog with his own mind!"

Dean pointed to the middle part of the scroll and said.

"It is not a problem to get the war dog to synchronize with its own mind after the accumulation of time and time!"

The middle-aged wizard fought hard for reason.

"Yes, it is possible to achieve this level over time, but how many years will it take? Three years? Five years? Or ten years? Sorry. I forgot that a war dog cannot be more than seven years old at its peak! Therefore... …Who has that time? And. Training an excellent war dog. Not only needs blood, but also needs to start with cubs. If you include diseases and accidental deaths... I don’t think this is a wise choice. , Maybe one hundred Kimpton is too much!"

Dean first agreed with the middle-aged wizard's words, but then unceremoniously pointed out the loopholes in the other's words, and then again made a move to leave.

Dean didn't deliberately lower his voice. Therefore, people around can hear clearly.

Suddenly, most wizards showed an expression of approval.

A small number of wizards looked at the stall owner, showing a sarcasm.

Obviously it was ridiculing the other party's previous performance and greed.

"Your Excellency, please wait!"

The middle-aged wizard stopped Dean who wanted to leave.

"how?"

Dean turned around and asked.

"I think we can discuss it again!"

The middle-aged wizard replied.

"If it's the price...I think it's fine! I thought about it, it's not worth that much—before, I just moved my mind because I have a few good hounds. Now think about it. Up!"

Dean shook his head and said.

The exquisite dress on his body made this statement quite powerful.

Except nobles. Who has the energy to train hounds?

"No, no, sir, you see, you have a hunting dog, and I have a war dog totem here. This is a match made in heaven-and your hunting dog must have a good blood line, and, after your careful training, It must be not too difficult to achieve the level of physical and mental synchronization!"

Seeing that the only possible business was about to slip away, the middle-aged wizard began to try his best to keep it, and even became a little flattering in words.

However, this seems to be irreparable to Dean's determination to leave.

"Your Excellency, look, I also have a matching scroll here!"

Seeing Dean who was really about to leave, the middle-aged wizard couldn't help but said.

"The missing core part?"

Dean stopped in surprise and looked at the other scroll in the opponent's hand.

"No, no, it's just a totem that works better!"

The middle-aged wizard waved his hand awkwardly.

Most of the wizards who had been watching this place withdrew their gaze, and they had no plans to continue watching.

The remaining ones simply said, ‘If there is a core part, how could it appear here?’

Hearing these remarks, the middle-aged wizard in front of him became more embarrassed.

Undoubtedly, the other party is not very popular here.

"Let me see!"

After pretending to hesitate, Dean picked up the scroll and opened it to examine it carefully.

As the other party said, this war dog totem scroll is matched with the previous one, one can increase the power of the war dog, and the other is agility.

However, the lack of the core part of ‘synchronizing mind and body’ greatly reduces the value of these two scrolls.

However, for Dean, there is still considerable value.

Although Dean does not have a war dog, he has a group of wolves, a group of wolves who have signed a contract and have a bloodline that lasts for many generations!

Such wolves do not need the so-called "synchronization of mind and body" at all. Under the power of the contract, Dean can command them like a human servant.

Therefore, when seeing the war dog totem before, Dean subconsciously thought of his wolf pack.

And because of this, he will be interested in buying.

However, this does not mean that Dean will buy it desperately.

Because the scroll in front of him is precious to him, but for others, it only has reference and collection value.

"One hundred Kimptons, I want these two scrolls!"

Dean put away the scroll and made such an offer.

"Oh! No! No, sir! You have already quoted one hundred Kimptons before, now you have one more..."

The wizard in front of him exclaimed again.

However, not many people around have cast their eyes on it.

The only remaining gaze is mostly gloating and watching the excitement.

As for the deacon in the dark hall?

I stopped watching here a moment ago.

"You didn't promise the price I gave before, did you?"

Dean asked with a smile.

"me……"

The middle-aged wizard was a little speechless, even. He started to complain why he had to bargain before. Originally one hundred Kimptons could be obtained smoothly. And now...Although he has also received a hundred Kimptons, he has paid for two scrolls!

But, in the same way, he didn't say much again.

Because he was worried that he didn't even fish a Kimpton.

"Okay! I promise you..."

"These two scrolls have not been rubbed or copied? Even if the War Dog Totem has not been completed, I hope it still has a certain collection value!"

Before the middle-aged wizard finished speaking, Dean asked suddenly.

"No! I want you to promise-I swear by my reputation as a wizard, and. You see it has a mark to prevent rubbing and copying!"

The middle-aged wizard immediately promised again and again, and at the same time, pointed to the bottom of the scroll-there were some symbols similar to magic inscriptions.

"Okay, this is your hundred Kimpton!"

Dean nodded, took out a gem, threw it to the opponent, and collected the two scrolls.

Dean naturally didn't believe in the reputation of the middle-aged wizard, but for the magic mark. Dean still believed it.

After that, Dean continued to wander in the square city.

but. Because he did purchase items before and proved his purchasing power, whenever Dean stopped in front of each stall, the wizard behind the stall immediately became enthusiastic.

Moreover, the price has become fair.

Obviously, they all saw the greedy end of the middle-aged wizard.

At such a fair price, Dean doesn't mind buying the following essential items.

Of course, Dean has not forgotten his original goal.

The dark hall deacon seemed to be looking for something, but they didn't have the ultimate goal. Therefore, they patrolled the entire market back and forth.

"What are they looking for?"

Dean scanned the opponent from the corner of his eye.

In addition, it is certain that the other party is looking for a target outside the wizarding square city, Dean can not confirm more of the situation.

Even, Dean couldn't determine whether he was looking for people or what objects.

And just after Dean bought another book that recorded certain overseas Gonzos, the dark hall deacons once again walked around the square market.

And this made Dean see more things--

"I didn't glance over any items placed on the booth, but paid attention to the people coming and going. It should be looking for someone!"

Dean gave a definite guess.

However, there is only so much information in front of him, and Dean is still unable to give the next guess.

And just when Dean was about to wait patiently, suddenly, a man wrapped in a cloak appeared in Fang City. The huge hood completely concealed his face. The moment he appeared, he attracted the Fang City. The eyes of most people.

Although there is no shortage of people dressed like this in the city, it is definitely not as attractive as the eye.

Not only was there a trace of blood on his body, but his walking posture was also slightly strange.

Obviously, this one is injured!

The hood was covered and looked around, obviously looking for something, and then when he saw Dean, he quickly walked towards where Dean was.

However, before the other party approached Dean, the dark hall deacons who had been searching for someone suddenly appeared in front of the other party and surrounded the other party.

"Step aside!"

A crisp female voice came from under the hood~www.readwn.com~ Madam, can you take off your hood? "

A deacon with a sword said rudely, and at the same time, his palm stretched out and grabbed it toward the opponent's hood.

ps second more~

Decadent means that after eating something, the dizziness gradually subsided...

Is this low blood pressure?

However, isn't it possible with the opponent's huge body?

Oh, tears are streaming down my face...

Thank you for the reward of ice brewed green tea 10,000 starting currency, the prodigal son of the world, the reward of turtle0920200 starting currency, the reward of kakazaza, the blood 100 starting currency of Midnight Chrysanthemum~~~ Decadence bow again and thank the brothers and sisters who support decadence ~~~(To be continued...)

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