Accidentally reincarnated into a magic book

Chapter 190 Exchange
"Who can exchange for something better?"

Nick was quite amused by what Honor said. This kind of competition was unheard of.

"That's right, the so-called aristocrats must have two things." Onor smiled and started talking to Nick.

"Which two things?"

"The first is knowledge. Nobles will receive a good education, so they naturally know more than ordinary people. From monster materials to ancient materials, from past to present world history, these are things that nobles should master, right? ?”

"Indeed, you're right." Nick nodded to him, and then asked, "What about the second point?"

"The second point is vision. As an aristocrat, knowledge alone is not enough. You must also have the ability to use knowledge freely. Its performance is a person's vision. Whether you can have a unique vision and discover things that others cannot discover , this is also the quality that nobles should possess."

"Oh? You little brat, you look so rustic, but I didn't expect you knew a lot." Nick couldn't help but praise Honor after hearing what he said.

That's really not something that a child like this could say. Maybe he was mistaken.

"No." Nick shook his head secretly. He believed in his own eyesight, so he would not be wrong. The boy in front of him could not be a nobleman. If there is any reason, the other party lacked the arrogance of a nobleman.

"What do the two points you just mentioned have to do with our competition?" Nick decided to continue the competition. He wanted to completely expose the brat and safeguard the dignity of the Horace family.

O'Noor smiled at Nick, pointed to the booth of the exchange shop not far away, and said to the male attendant of the shop: "I also observed it earlier, and it seems that this exchange shop does not use coins to buy things, but the utensils. Isn’t it right to exchange valuable goods?”

"Yes, young master, our exchange shop only conducts exchanges and does not sell goods." The thin attendant also knew that the two young masters in front of him were irresistible masters, so he hurriedly responded.

"Most of the commodities here are exchanged by others, and some are consigned. As for the value, some of them are not even clear to us."

"I know all about this, you don't need to explain." Nick waved his hand at the attendant, interrupting him.

After all, he is also a frequent visitor to this store. The products here are different from other stores. They come from various channels, and there are even things that cannot be bought in the black market.

Many nobles would come here for exchange. On the one hand, they have the opportunity to exchange for treasures, and on the other hand, because the owner of this house has a very high vision, he also wants to see what he can exchange for the collection in his hands.

"So, who has the final say on the value of these commodities?" Tamara on the side asked the male waiter in the shop.

"Nice! Tamara!"

Onor gave Tamara a thumbs up in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity of explaining the competition to ask clearly about the exchange rules of this store, but unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Nick halfway. Just now he was considering whether to continue asking with the cheek.

Sure enough, Tamara won his heart and asked this question instead of Honor.

"Our boss has the final say as to whether to exchange or not, and the value of the goods." The attendant bowed his head in response.

At this time, an old man slowly came out of the shop.

"That's right, I have the final say. I didn't expect that the two young masters were so elegant today, which also made our store shine."

The old man was dressed in luxurious silk clothes. Although his face was wrinkled, he was still hale and hearty and seemed to be full of energy.

"This old man is difficult to deal with." Honor was shocked when he saw an old man claiming to be the boss.

[Judging that the opponent is a human being, and does not have the power to threaten the host. 】

"No, Lord God knows, it's not about strength, but spirituality." Onor explained to Lord God knowing in his heart. Although the old man had a smile on his face, that smile was like a mask, which made people Can't see what's going on behind it.

This kind of person definitely belongs to the shrewd category among businessmen. If you use the words of the earth to describe it, it is the so-called old fritters.

"Although the two of you want to have a competition, my boss is not good at letting go. If you can't come up with something of the same value, I won't sell favors even if you are nobles."

The old man smiled faintly and stood between Honor and Nick unconsciously.

"Suppressed..."

Onor said stiffly in his heart, not only him, but even Nick was intimidated by the old man. In just a moment, the dominance of the scene was handed over from Onor to the old man who suddenly appeared.

"Is this guy... a monster?" Honor groaned in his heart.

But he didn't dare to show it on his face. After thinking for a while, he said to Nick: "Since the boss has said so, the fairness of this competition must be guaranteed. How about it? Are you willing to have a competition?"

Nick sneered: "Of course, I'm afraid you won't dare? There are so many rare items in this store, I'm afraid you can't exchange them for something of equivalent value, so don't cry."

"It's still the same words, some things can't be bought with money."

That's right, as O'Noor said, you can't get things from the exchange shop with more money. Take out a lot of gold coins from the space in front of everyone.

But the exchange is different. Honor not only found money in the small treasury of the lord of the border city, but also found a lot of priceless jewels. In addition to the private house hidden by Honor himself, it should not be a problem to fight .

Now that both sides have agreed to fight, the old man who is the referee narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Since the two of you are going to compete, in order to make it more fun for everyone, how about I give you the questions?"

"Questions?" Both Honor and Nick were surprised, not knowing what kind of medicine the old man was selling in his gourd.

"That's right, it would be unfair to decide the outcome in one game. The loser will not be convinced by then, how about this, let me come up with the question, how about the one who can win two rounds?"

"Okay, since you said that, I naturally have no objection." Nick was calm. He seemed to be very familiar with the old man, so he was not afraid of any traps.

On the contrary, O'Nor was a little worried, but when he thought that he had God's knowledge, he was cheating. As long as the referee ensured fairness, he should not be afraid no matter what.

"No problem, just do as you say."

Seeing Honor also nodded, the old man squinted his eyes and pondered for a while. He didn't know what he thought of. He reached out to the exchange shop: "You two, please follow me. The first question is in the shop."

(End of this chapter)