Count of Wizards

Tightening his windbreaker tightly, Connor, who was sitting in a corner, began to close his eyes and meditate, waiting for half an hour later, the resumption of the meeting in the Borussia Club.

Just as Connor had guessed, when there was only half an hour left before the resumption of the party, more people came instead. Basically, every three or two minutes, a wizard who covered his figure would walk in. In the hall, half an hour later, the number of wizards at the party was exactly forty.

"Ahem!" Mr. Mustafa, who was sitting in the main seat, coughed lightly, and all the wizards sitting in the living room focused their eyes on him.

"The time is up and the party begins. First of all, as the owner of this place, at such a time when it is still a little unstable, I am very grateful to all the friends present on the road of truth for showing up. This shows that everyone still trusts me and the Menxing clubhouse. , and the only thing I can promise is to abide by the rules here, and I can guarantee your safety!"

"Let's stop talking nonsense, the transaction is officially starting now!" Mr. Mustafa announced the start of the party with a few words in a melodious voice.

"Hey, I need a bottle of purification potion, the value depends on the quality of the potion, at least ten gold pounds!" Mr. Mustafa had just announced the official start of the party, a man with a black iron mask and a stocky man smiled He stood up and said what he was looking for.

"Purification potion, what do you think of me?"

"I have a purification potion, and it costs fifty gold pounds!"

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Connor in the corner looked listlessly at these people's fierce bargaining for advice and bargaining. He was not interested in those people's deals at all. He was now worth far more than ordinary mid-level wizard apprentices, or how much richer he was, and now he also There is nothing particularly wanted.

He is now waiting for his turn to trade, and then at a suitable opportunity, he will sell the idle things in his hands at a suitable opportunity. He really lacks interest in other Connors.

After tens of minutes like this, a tall female wizard with long brown hair stood up, and what she said she wanted really attracted Connor.

"The rich businessman Emery of Loen, I need his information, the more detailed the better, the price is generous!"

Hearing the name Emery, Connor's eyes under the mask couldn't help flickering. He didn't expect that he would hear the name Emery in Philosophy. Last time he "took" the alchemy furnace from him, this Emery The husband didn't seem to make any publicity, so he was unlucky by default.

Connor looked at the female wizard who asked the question calmly. There was nothing special about this person. Except for his tall stature, everything else was very ordinary.

After the tall slender witch asked the question, the whole living room fell into silence. About two minutes later, a skinny old wizard stood up and asked in a hoarse voice, "How about the generous price?"

"At least fifty gold pounds! There is no upper limit!" The tall slender female wizard hesitated and said:

Hearing that there was at least fifty gold pounds to take, the skinny old wizard seemed very satisfied. He nodded slightly, and then opened his lips slightly to send a voice transmission. After receiving the voice transmission, the tall female wizard should be Feeling a bit moved, he had a few more conversations with this skinny old wizard through sound transmission, and actually found five ten-pound banknotes from his wallet and handed them over.

After receiving the banknotes, the skinny old wizard nodded again at the female wizard, and even bowed to ask Mr. Mustafa to leave. According to the rules, the old wizard naturally got permission and left the party smoothly. At the scene, the tall witch who was looking for Emery didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, and she still sat quietly in her seat.

"I want..." The female wizard sat back, and the new wizard naturally accepted the opportunity of the deal, stood up and expressed his demands to everyone.

Pretending to listen to the introduction of the new wizard seriously, Connor's head was running fast. The matter between the old wizard and the female wizard just now seemed normal. The old wizard betrayed the news to the female wizard, and the female wizard paid After the money, the old wizard took a step ahead, just to be on the safe side.

But in fact it is completely wrong!

The amount of their transaction is only fifty gold pounds! A mere fifty gold pounds can only be regarded as a small transaction here, not a big deal at all, and the energy fluctuations of the middle-level wizard apprentice could be sensed by the old wizard just now, no one here would go for a mere fifty gold pounds. Rob an intermediate wizard apprentice!

So there must be another reason for the old wizard's departure! Coming to this conclusion, and the fact that they were talking about Emery, Connor couldn't help but feel tighter. He broke into the Cologne Manor at night, but he knew that Emery was related to the Secret Society.

Before he had time to think about it, it was soon Connor's turn to trade. Connor stood up, took out the current value magic item he was going to sell from the space ring, and introduced it:

"Sell something for a friend of mine who is an alchemist. This umbrella is a semi-finished first-level magical item that can be used about ten times. It can resist ordinary bullets and has a strong water-proof effect. The price is 300 gold pounds. The handle stick is also a first-level enchanted item, but it has only been used five times. It looks wooden on the outside, but it is actually made of Persis steel inside, and it has been endowed with a magic-breaking effect. The price is 400 gold pounds ···········"

After introducing all his idle treasures in one breath, Connor immediately found that at least half of the wizards in the living room were looking at him. He was not surprised by this result at all. He shrugged and added lightly. : "The above are all fixed prices, no counter-offers are accepted, and only the imperial gold pound banknotes are accepted, and the alchemy materials are discounted by 80% of the market price!"

Hearing that Connor refused to bargain, some of the people who originally wanted to negotiate with Connor obediently kept their mouths shut.

It has to be said that magical items are indeed rare and precious items in the wizarding world. In just a few minutes, the few items that Connor had left unused were all bought out one after another after a simple test of their power. One person still wanted the bottle of potion that could help meditation to pay off, but when he looked at the potion directly, Connor ruthlessly rejected it.

The potion is indeed a potion, and the effect can indeed be meditative, but how could Connor, who was adopted by Varga's potion, take a fancy to the potion full of impurities?