Wizard

"I thought it could be supported to cross the front line, but 20 low-level spars are equivalent to 10,000 gold kerry. I really can't afford it..."

She opened her mouth with some embarrassment, but as the story of the dark elf Freya became relieved, she untied her waist pouch and threw it over.

After catching the small and exquisite waist pouch, Raymond dumped the contents on the low table in front of him after receiving a positive signal from the dark elf Freya.

Six low-level spars, dozens of gold crepes, a few bright red gems, a small bottle of a crystal bottle containing that kind of bug, and the rest are miscellaneous but worthless small objects.

A dark elf close to the level of a second-level wizard, whose wealth is so puzzling to Raymond, the dark elf Freya smiled bitterly after seeing Raymond's puzzled eyes. "I slipped out of the tribe. I thought I could make money by relying on my own strength to live in the Human Race area, but the deeper the human race area, the more difficult it becomes to survive..."

On the abyssal plane, because the Great Alliance of Human Races was the pioneer and the most sacrificed race in the era of Marfa, the overall strength of the Great Alliance of Human Races has increased over the years, and other races have been excluded and slowly expelled. .

Areas with sufficient light are controlled by the Human Race Alliance, and the creatures native to the Abyss must pay a higher price in exchange for food, and with the current expansion of the Human Race Alliance's ambitions. The lives of other races have become increasingly sad.

The dark elf Freya who lives in the Forest of Silence is of medium strength in the clan. Therefore, after three food trades with the patriarch, she hated the greed of the Human Race Alliance. In order to enable the people to have more food and a greater chance of survival, she actually sprouted into the area of ​​the Human Race Alliance to earn money. The idea of ​​commission.

Of course, ideals are full, but reality is skinny...

The dark elf Freya, who entered the Human Race Alliance with bare hands, earned a lot of rewards in the early days, but as her own strength increased, the resources needed increased. It also caused her more and more to make ends meet.

At this point, the dark elf Freya became remorseful, and muttered very frustrated. "As long as it is the promotion materials needed by the dark elves, those black-hearted merchants will sell them at a 50% increase. If it weren't for me to try to upgrade, I would have saved more than a thousand low-level spars in a few years..."

But I don't know when the scar that appeared on the second floor suddenly interrupted when I heard it. "Crazy lady! Did you buy the Hailan potion that claims to increase the chance of success by 10% in the major league store? And only spent two hundred low-level spars?"

"Yes, I originally estimated that I would be able to advance 50% of the time. Add Shanghai Lan Potion..." The blank answer came here, and it was realized in vain that this was the dark elf Freya who was interrupted by the scar, suddenly on the sofa. Sit up, turned his head and shouted at Scar. "How did you know!"

"That potion is a lie!" He smiled at the scar that started walking down the stairs, with contempt and disdain on his face, and he gestured with his finger to his head. "Do you have any brains! You're as stupid as a pig! You can buy real Hailan potions with two hundred low-level spars. You need two hundred spars to configure the main materials of that potion!"

Freya, the dumb dark elf, was completely stunned. After a while, her entire face was flushed, her eyes flashed with rage and suddenly jumped up from the sofa and roared loudly. "I want to kill that profiteer! I want to kill him!"

Seeing this, it was Scar that stopped, but he stood on the stairs and shook his head mockingly. "Crazy lady! You are just stupid! You are not qualified to find trouble in the major alliance drugstore, and only a brainless guy like you can believe that two hundred low-level spars can buy Hailan potion! Hailan If the price of the potion is less than one thousand spar, anyone who wants to buy it can grab it!"

Fria, the dark elf whose eyes throbbed, stared fiercely at the scar standing on the corner of the escalator, panting. After a while, he smiled suddenly, twisted his waist and walked slowly over. "Dear Master Scar, you are really considerate and willing to help others. You know everything like this. Do you think we can have a good chat in another place..."

The dark elf Freya wearing only a bathrobe, the slender and straight thighs are looming as she walks, and the amazingly deep cleavage on her chest also makes Scar's breathing thicker and her eyes staring, but it is in the dark elf. When Freya was only two meters away from him, a fist-like depression appeared in the leather armor of Scar's abdomen in vain. He was slammed in the abdomen and his whole body was bent down, his eyes staring. He bulged out, his face was pale and his mouth was open, but he couldn't make a sound, and he followed his neck as if he was pinched tightly, and quickly became red!

And the dark elf Freya, with a charming smile on her face, slid her slightly wet long hair behind her, squatting down to look at the incredibly gentle and greasy tone of the scar. "Dear Master Scar, are you unwell, let me help you loosen your bones, okay? I promise to be gentler and more considerate than the lady officer just now, and I promise to let you enjoy it once! Are you so cool?"

The more she said it, the colder her tone became, and the cold light shining in her eyes made Scar's eyes turn to Raymond desperately, although she couldn't speak, but it was full of pleading!

Raymond, who had already noticed when the dark elf Freya took action, couldn't help feeling a little bit cold all over, but it was just a joke, but the dark elf Freya really seemed to have moved the killing scar. heart!

"Okay, okay! The scar should be beaten and there is no need to be so cruel!" Leimen raised his right hand while speaking, and as a suction force appeared, the scar curled up into a cooked shrimp-like scar was pulled by Raymond. Out and threw it on the sofa next to it.

Then he tapped his finger on the low table in front of him, and gestured to the dark elf Freya. "Let's put it away, it's just twenty low-level spars, you can always think of a way!"

Seeing this twisted the furious dark elf Freya, she glared fiercely at the scar that was limp on the sofa, and then wrapped her bathrobe tightly and walked over, gathering everything on the table. After he was done, he crossed his legs and carefully sat on the sofa.

In the silent hall, only the sound of "shen yin" from the scar was left, and after a while, the guy finally eased his strength.

Raymond tapped his fingers on the low table before asking questions. "Scar, it is unrealistic to apply to become a caravan, and the price of one hundred high-grade spars to apply for smuggler status is also too expensive. You have crossed the front line before and talked about how to choose what the lady official said just now? "

"The route of smugglers and smugglers is not suitable. I, we are the best, it is best to wait two days before leaving. Although the price of the best **** is high, the reputation is and is the best. ..."

He spoke a little bit like a scar that couldn't breathe, but his expression became serious after talking about the business. According to his statement, the front line escorted the team of passers, only this one with the best reputation will definitely not It’s not easy to talk about the other teams, so it’s best to wait a few days.

But after listening to Scar's narration and explanation, the dark elf Freya, who had been calm, suddenly roared. "Human races are all despicable, black-hearted bastards! The old lady must make enough money to catch the liar back into the clan and let him endure all kinds of pain!"

I kept peeking at the scar of the dark elf Freya, but at this moment, he seemed to be willing to give up, pointing to her nose and cursing. "Crazy woman! You are an idiot! If you have the courage to try it! I told you that the reason is not to make you take revenge, I am to make you sober! Don't buy fake potions for such a small bargain! You Do you know that you are lucky if you didn't die after taking the fake Hailan medicine..." To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (co) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to co to read. )