The Troubles of the Young Wizard

This guy has a bit of real talent for learning. This business is not too bad, basically it is a normal transaction. Even if the wood carving is not repaired, it is not bad to use it as an ornament. After all, the cracks are in The bottom of the wood carving can be covered as long as you don't pick it up or install a ground for it. It can even be said that the newcomer has made a little profit.

"A very cautious newcomer, it seems that he still has some appraisal skills, and his mouth is vicious. But it doesn't matter, we have professional means to deal with professionals, and have a big meal!" A group of people gathered together quietly to study how to cheat the newcomer. , They have specialized eyeliner, specialized analysts, specialized products and specialized salespersons.

Little Ville successively purchased a wooden sculpture, two strange stones, a dagger, and two old animal skin rolls, and sacrificed five documents, obtained more than 300 contribution points, but did not buy the last thing. This method of secretly taking advantage without paying anything made him very happy, and after seeing that Little Weir had missed a few real things, many people in the black market gave him a general evaluation, and he had a little real ability, but Too cautious, it's hard to find real treasures this way, but it won't be a big loss.

Ville suddenly saw a man who was a little out of place, his beard was sloppy, and the stall in front of him was very shabby. There were only a handful of less than ten items, but all of them were incomplete without exception. The man had a broken arm and one on his face. Scars.

"The orc came back from the battlefield?" Little Weir looked at the merchandise and suddenly asked. The man with the severed arm raised his head to see that the man nodded slightly.

"How much is the total?" Little Will pointed at everything casually, but there were only seven or eight in total.

"One hundred gold coins." The man with the broken arm was a senior soldier, his face full of vicissitudes was older than his actual age.

"I want it all." Little Will did not bargain, took out a purse, counted gold coins and put them on the stall, but the man with the broken arm suddenly shook his head: "I don't need other people's charity."

"But you really need money." Xiao Weier replied directly, and the other party was silent.

Little Ville looked at the man with the broken arm with great interest. This man is basically a waste. At the moment of the appraisal, he can clearly see that the other party's body loss is severe, and the bloodline has not been awakened. In the future, he has not retreated, and was poisoned. Obviously, he is also a person with a story. Unless there is a church master at the level of bishops in white clothes to help him perform high-level magic treatments, he can be cured, um, even if the arm is broken, who knows who the half of the arm is.

"You are not from Drake City, and you are not familiar with the black market. You can't sell anything like this." Xiaowei is a newcomer himself, but there are no 80 or 50 stalls, so I didn't see it. A man with a broken arm had such a shabby and broken stall.

The man with the broken arm continued to remain silent, but he never touched the gold coins that Weil put on the stall. He knew that he needed money urgently. These things were not worth a hundred gold coins. If others bargain with him, he would fight for reasons and eventually collect the money. But this apparently young person didn't come for his goods, but was dealing with himself with pity. What he sells is merchandise, not his own dignity, so the man with the broken arm watched the gold coins he needed, but remained motionless. He was afraid that he could not help taking the gold coins, so that he would not feel at ease for the rest of his life.

"Take it, your merchandise is worth this price." Little Will picked up an animal skin bag from the stall, poured out a small piece of wood and two small black rocks inside, and put the gold coins in neatly.

"The animal skins you set up are very good, and I like it too. Can you give it to me as an extra? Say it in advance, I won't add money." Littleville abruptly stuffed a bag of gold coins into the man with the broken arm. In his arms, he began to pack his spoils.

The man with a broken arm looked at the young man in front of him stupidly, carefully sorted out his pile of "tattered" pieces and put it in his backpack with the animal skin bag that was set up, and then he realized that he set up a stall for the first time. Actually sold everything?

"If I were you, I would leave as soon as possible. Although a hundred gold coins is not too much, it is not too little. It is better to do as little as possible if you have injuries recently, even if you are a high-level warrior, unnecessary fighting. It’s unnecessary.” Little Weier’s every move was under the surveillance of some people. It was quite puzzled to see him buying a pile of tattered pieces with a hundred gold coins. After listening to their conversation, I realized that this kid turned out to be Sympathize with the wounded warrior who has retired from the orc battlefield, and he is also a senior warrior.

"Thank you, there will be an afterthought when we meet in the future!" The man with the broken arm took a deep look at Xiao Weier, as if he wanted to keep his appearance firmly in his heart, took the gold coin into his arms and turned and left, and Xiao Weier blew. The whistle continued to wander around, and the heroic complex about Xiaoweier, the "big head" was also spread out.

So at the stall where Weil turned back, a "disabled" person appeared. Some were really disabled but some were only brain-disabled. When Vil saw the brain-disabled person, he went up to molested him and pointed out the flaws and loopholes in the makeup of the other party. , And gave some good suggestions. Before leaving, I will add another sentence: "Physical disability is not the worst, but brain disability is really incurable." Make the other person ashamed.

"Oh, brother, this stall is luxurious enough." Little Ville saw a handicapped person, but this disability was real. He broke a leg and blinded an eye, and he was definitely injured. Old man, right? How is the business recently?"

"Boy, are you the newcomer brought over by the black business?" The one-eyed man glanced at the little guy with slanted eyes, and curled his lips disdainfully: "You little **** became a good person once, and as a result, there were a lot of disabled people around Lao Tzu. , Said, do you kid have an opinion on us unfortunate old guys?"

"No, I just saw a senior warrior who retired from the orc battlefield. He had injuries and was in great need of money, to the extent that he had to sell the trophies from the orc battlefield to save him. It just happened that I had spare money that I couldn't use temporarily. I took it out to save the unsung hero. And I am not at a loss. The spoils are all fragments obtained on the battlefield. For some nobles, they can be displayed as their own honor. You must know that this is true. The goods are not afraid of inspection." Little Weier's words made the one-eyed man stunned for a moment, and then gave a thumbs up, "Boy, you have the brain, you will never lose business by doing this, but unfortunately there are too few nobles in the black market, or I will also I want to cheat them a lot. How about it, I will also help my old brother to help my business. Although I have never been on the battlefield, I used to fight foreign races with the mercenary group in Mabstershire when I was young. It's half a good person."

"Give me a bigger discount later, and I will admit that you are a good person." Ville gave a thumbs up and began to pick and choose. In fact, when I was passing by, Ville found a few things, in order to I didn't get rid of the grass and scared the snake and walked step by step to the end and then came back. I didn't expect to have unexpected gains.

Seeing a few things selected by Ville, the corners of the one-eyed man's mouth twitched slightly, two pieces of ore he didn't recognize, a shabby badge, a rusty dagger, and finally a roll of animal skins. , And it's an animal skin roll with a super fuzzy pattern and text.

"Little brother, you play like this. It's hard for me to evaluate my old brother. Can't you choose something that is not difficult? Is your kid so gambler?" The one-eyed man is the old man here. You can know the general situation at a glance, but there are some things that you really can’t tell. Not only are they not sure, but many people are also not sure. Some of them were sold and then transferred to them at a low price. Among them was the beast. The leather rolls have been sold three times.

"These two minerals are very light, but the brightness is low, and the hardness is good. They are good materials for building equipment. Badges are a symbol of honor and status and are of great help to archaeology. Weapons of different ages have different exquisites, short The sword is a self-defense tool suitable for various occupations. Although this short sword has been rusted, it can be seen that it is a self-defense sword used by women. It has a certain archaeological and collection value~www.readwn.com~ As for this piece Animal skins, I'm a little bit confused." Little Will deliberately showed a look of embarrassment.

"Each piece of ore has five silver coins, ten gold coins for emblems, five gold coins for daggers, animal skin rolls, and animal skin rolls. If you count them as ten gold coins, a total of twenty hardware and five silvers." The one-eyed man gave the price back. Fair enough, at least not too dark.

Little Will nodded, expressing his basic approval of the price, "Make friends, I will come often in the future, and I won't bargain with my brother, how about removing the twenty gold for a fraction?"

"I'm going, brother, you might as well bargain with me. It's more than one-fifth to cut off at once. It's too dark, and the odds can only go to silver, twenty-five gold coins."

"Then you have to match some heads for me." Little Ville looked around, the identification eye opened, and found that a few things he fancy were correct, but they also missed some good things, such as another large piece. Some of the ores are actually mixed mines, there are ore in the mines, and there is a hidden treasure in the belly of a wooden sculpture.

The two of them fought for three hundred rounds (five minutes), and then Ville received a new ore and a slightly old wooden sculpture at the price of 28 gold. Both parties were very happy, but this came to Ville’s backpack. It's almost full.

Some people were happy and some were worried. The person who was planning to finally pit Xiao Weier, the newcomer, didn't wait for Xiao Weier's patronage. He found the black merchant directly and planned to leave on the grounds that his backpack was full. The things brought by the black business are very good, at least very lifelike. Although I can't hide it from Little Weier, there are many people who have been deceived, and they are also full of rewards. The two were walking together, and there was a senior Jasmine knight waiting outside, really no one dared to eat black. Even if he wanted to eat, he was a black merchant who had earned a few hundred gold coins, instead of paying more than a hundred gold coins and collecting a bunch of tattered little Wils.