Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 43 Three Channels
Zhang Ang looked eager, but Miss Sophie didn't speak, she just stepped forward and put her soft and fair hand on Zhang Ang's forehead.

"Huh? You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?" Miss Sophie was puzzled.

Zhang Ang was dying of anxiety, but he still lowered his tone and explained patiently: "I'm not talking nonsense, I just ask, if I have some martial arts cheats to sell, where should I go, or what channels do I have."

Miss Sophie was still puzzled: "I know I asked you to buy a lot of martial arts cheats in the church, but these cheats are not refundable, nor can they be sold to other people, they can only be used by yourself or passed on to future generations, what's the matter? Do you really need money right now?"

"No, no, it's not the church's secret book, it's my own, and my own secret book is for sale." Zhang Ang quickly explained.

"If you are short of money, you can talk to me. It's okay. The martial arts passed down in your family are hard to come by. They may have taken the efforts of several generations of your family, so they can't be sold at will." Miss Sophie persuaded.

"Uh..." Zhang Ang was silent for a while, but still decided to trust Miss Sophie: "If it's not my family's family martial arts, but some martial arts with unknown origins, can you sell them?"

"How can there be martial arts with unknown origins? The establishment of a martial arts is not a simple matter. Tell me the truth, did you spend a lot of money to buy some peerless martial arts secrets from some strange people? Let me tell you , These people are all liars! They only lie to innocent and kind boys like you." Miss Sophie felt that she had grasped the key to the matter.

"Well, it seems that I was indeed deceived by a liar." Zhang Ang had no choice but to admit against his will.

He is not good at arguing with women, especially women who have fallen into paranoia. No matter how beautiful and rational a woman is, once she falls into paranoia, it becomes difficult to communicate.

Moreover, it was difficult for him to explain this matter clearly, so he had to give up temporarily, calm down, and wait until he had dry goods before explaining clearly.

After a day of training, Zhang Ang started making "dry goods" as soon as he returned to his room.

The idea of ​​selling the martial arts cheats exchanged by the Xuanwu Temple for money sounds simple, but it is not easy to actually do it.

First of all, it is very troublesome to translate ancient Chinese classical Chinese into the lingua franca of Europa. Although Zhang Ang is proficient in the lingua franca of the continent because he inherited the soul of his predecessor, the translation is still bumpy and the progress is extremely slow.

Then there are the pictures in the book. Zhang Ang is a good cook, but he doesn't know anything about the art of painting. Although the diagrams of the characters' moves in the martial arts cheat books are simple and clear, they are often drawn crookedly and out of human form by him.

"Ah, I'm going crazy!" Zhang Ang dropped the quill, crumpled up the waste paper, and threw it aside.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Ang still decided to go to Miss Sophie. He was barely good at the translation, but he really couldn't handle the painting.

It's just that although Miss Sophie seems to be quite reliable, she still needs to think of a better excuse, otherwise the origin of this cheat book will not be clear.

The next day, Zhang Ang found Miss Sophie in the study: "Miss Sophie, I accidentally got a cheat book of swordsmanship, can you help me read it?"

As he said that, Zhang Ang handed over a pile of large and small papers, the big ones were the results of his overnight translation, and the small ones were the images of moves he carefully cut out.

Miss Sophie frowned as she looked at the messy pile of papers. Out of the restraint of a nobleman, she still took them and said, "Then let me take a look for you."

After all, put it aside.

Zhang Ang looked at her straight, he was eager to know Miss Sophie's impression after reading.

But Miss Sophie didn't look at it immediately, she glared at Zhang Ang: "Okay, I'll look at it, what else do you need?"

"No, it's nothing, you must watch it." Zhang Ang had nothing to do with Miss Sophie, so he had to tell her again.

"Okay, go down if you have nothing to do." Miss Sophie looked very impatient.

Helpless, Zhang Ang had no choice but to leave the room and go to the kitchen to prepare meals.

Just after cooking two dishes, Miss Sophie broke into the kitchen, grabbed Zhang Ang, and dragged him back to the study.

"Tell me, where did this sword technique come from? It's really a great idea to integrate the mountains into the sword technique. It's completely the first of its kind. The church will definitely not sell this level of sword technique. Say, Where did this come from?" Miss Sophie asked eagerly with a stern voice.

Zhang Ang looked at Miss Sophie's anxious eyes, and decided to stop putting on airs for the sake of safety: "Well, I rescued an old man outside the city before, and he left me a box before he left, which is full of martial arts. Cheats, I found my knife skills from the box."

Miss Sophie looked at Zhang Ang suspiciously, but Zhang Ang turned his head away, not daring to look at her at all, and the two remained silent for a long time.

"Well, no matter how you came here, it definitely has nothing to do with the church. Since you asked yesterday, I can also tell you clearly that martial arts cheats can be sold." Miss Sophie didn't press further.

"Then, how should I sell it?" Zhang Ang asked.

"First of all, you have to bind him. How do you sell this pile of paper?" Miss Sophie criticized.

"Okay, okay, I'll pay more attention in the future." Zhang Ang promised again and again.

"There are generally three channels for selling martial arts secret books. The first is to dedicate them to the Holy See. They will exchange your contributions for you. You can use these contributions in exchange for the opportunity to join the Holy See, learn the Holy See's martial arts, or exchange for some sacred secrets made by the Holy See. Medicines and the like," Miss Sophie said.

"Why don't you sell it to the Holy See? I just want to exchange some money." Zhang Ang interrupted.

"If you want to exchange money, there is also a way, and that is the second channel. There will be an auction every quarter in the imperial capital of Paris, which is dedicated to auctioning all kinds of rare treasures, magical weapons, and martial arts cheats. With your level of swordsmanship, It has completely reached the level of being auctioned, so it should be able to sell for a good price." Miss Sophie mentioned the second channel.

"Oh, that's pretty good. How can I participate in this auction?" Zhang Ang asked quickly.

"Such a high-end auction can't be attended casually. You must have a certain strength and status, such as a relatively high noble title. It's the same even if you sell things. They won't accept illegal and dirty goods without a history. To accept it, you need enough people to guarantee it." Miss Sophie explained.

"Ah, can Ms. Sophie sell it for me?" Zhang Ang knew that this high title and a person with enough weight must not be talking about him, so he had to ask Ms. Sophie for help.

"Our Marceau's family is naturally okay, but I don't recommend you to go to the auction house. Your martial arts cheats are handed over to the auction, and they will arrange people to appraise and evaluate the price. At the same time, this martial art is like giving it away for nothing. The boss behind the auction: the French royal family. This is obviously very uneconomical." Miss Sophie seemed to have poured cold water on Zhang Ang.

"Then what should we do? It's free, it's free, at least it can be exchanged for money." Zhang Ang can't care about anything now because of money.

"Therefore, I recommend you the third channel, which can ensure that the money can be exchanged, and can also guarantee that it will not flow out." Miss Sophie made a fool of herself, but did not continue.

(End of this chapter)