Gao Wu Comes to the Grocery Store

Chapter 54 The Fat Guy

Walked into a small shop built with gravel and wooden boards.

Lu Ming and Dadao took the initiative to ask the shopkeeper for information about the corpse field and swamp like servants.

This is a small shop that doesn't even have a signboard. The reason why Lu Ming and others came here directly is because there is information about this small shop in the information given by Sacre.

In the middle of the campfire camp, there is a separate small shop.

Sells anything related to the corpse field swamp, and is also the spokesperson for the actual owner of the campfire camp.

Another point is that although the selling price of this small shop is higher than that of other shops, the purchase price is lower, but its strong foundation also makes people who enter the small shop dare not easily cause trouble.

Also because of this reason, the things in this small shop can be regarded as a guarantee of quality.

For the few people who are going to enter the corpse field swamp, the correct information is the most important.

And this is barely a safe area for the bonfire camp.

With Da Dao as the leader, he began to ask a guy in the shop with a swollen face about the information the group needed.

First up is the map of the Corpse Field Swamp and some things to look out for.

The seemingly domineering guy was easy to talk to, and he didn't ignore Lu Ming and others because of his acquired tough relationship.

It's just that the price of information is a bit expensive.

Lu Ming and the others paid 100 Jinnars for these simple things that everyone who frequented the corpse fields and swamps knew about.

If you really want to convert it according to the price level, these things make the small shop earn nearly 70 yuan.

It's really huge profits, Lu Ming thought silently.

This is more ruthless than what he earned from the Quaggan Hut, at least the Quaggan Hut has real objects, and apart from the crap like ordinary soil, everything is worth the money.

Seeing that this guy was easy to talk to, Lu Ming suddenly gave Andrews a wink.

Andrews, who had already agreed on various situations, nodded invisibly, stepped forward and said: "I heard that some time ago, when the nobles of God's Blessed City surrounded and suppressed centaurs, many centaurs fled into the city. into the corpse field swamp."

"Are you here for those centaurs too?" the man asked in a low voice.

"Is there anyone else who is also looking for the trace of the centaur?" Andrews heard the meaning behind the man's words.

It's just that the buddy didn't answer this sentence, but squinted at Lu Ming who had been acting as a wallet.

"Damn it!" Lu Ming cursed secretly, took out a few silver taras from his bosom, and stuffed them into the buddy's hands.

The man took Lu Ming's silver coin without any concealment, but still waved his hands to signal Lu Ming.

This news is not something that is clearly priced in the small shop. There are too many people who know it, and the buddy is not too open-mouthed.

After receiving the few silver Tala handed over by Lu Ming again, he stuffed the silver coins into his pocket with satisfaction.

This is his own pure harvest, which is much more cost-effective than selling hundreds of thousands of goldnars in the store.

"There are quite a few people who follow the traces of centaurs."

"As long as these guys can support themselves, they are all good guys."

"Good stuff?" Lu Ming repeated with doubt.

"Slave." The man made a mouth shape, but didn't speak directly.

The Kryta Empire outlawed the existence of slaves hundreds of years ago.

Even in such an extrajudicial place, the word remains a forbidden word.

If you are really going to be taken advantage of by someone with a heart, then don't think about returning to normal human society.

This is also the reason why the buddy is cautious, hearing such a word.

Anluosi and the three knives are fine. Although there are relevant orders, as the grassroots of Tianwaitian, they still know a lot of dark things.

When Lu Ming heard this word, he really felt that it was something dug out from the pile of history.

Although in an extraordinary world like Tianwaitian, where there are different races and chaotic countries, slaves are a very normal existence.

But suddenly bringing the whole word into the eyes of modern people always feels a little too far away.

Just like the clerk contract signed between Lu Ming and Andrews and Liu Sandao, it was actually more harsh than the slave contract, but Lu Ming never treated them as slaves.

Although Lu Ming said that he had confronted the centaur many times after entering Tianwaitian, but Lu Ming only regarded the centaur as an enemy, and did not think about capturing alive or being a slave.

Besides, in terms of Lu Ming's goal this time, Tamini, a third-tier professional, is a figure that is difficult to be a slave.

If he really wanted to find the trace of Tamini, Lu Ming would have to count on Anis' help, otherwise he would end up thousands of miles away.

Andrews, who was pretending to be a noble son, didn't notice Lu Ming's abnormality, but followed the man's words and said: "It seems that everyone's manor is missing some good guys."

"I don't know if you have traces of centaurs here?" Now that there are enough teams looking for centaurs, Andrews stopped covering up and asked the buddy directly.

Shaking the fat on his body, the man bent over and rummaged in the box on the ground for a while.

After struggling to straighten up again, he took out a wooden sign: "This man is our gold medal guide."

"Ten Jinnar every day, he is responsible for helping you find traces of centaurs."

"But he's not in charge of fighting."

"The deposit is 500 kinnars, and you will be refunded if you return after exploring."

After thinking for a while, Lu Ming, who had already recovered, asked the spirit key to generate a Black Lion withdrawal coupon worth 500 kinaals in his bosom.

It's just that after handing the five hundred guineas to the man, he didn't give the wooden sign to Lu Ming.

"He is our gold medal guide!" The man repeated again, his fat face looked greasy.

Knowing that the other party was asking for income from the items in the shop again, Lu Ming could only continue to take out the silver tower from his arms.

But this time, the buddy didn't even look at the few silver taras in Lu Ming's hands.

The sentence was repeated again: "Gold Medal Guide!"

The voice was already a little impatient, not at all as friendly as it was at the beginning.

Knowing that the other party was blackmailing, Lu Ming, who was on a mission, didn't care about it anymore, and after a while of groping, he laid out two Jinnars.

It shows that if it doesn't work, just change to an ordinary guide.

"Oh! Glittering Gnar!" The guy made an exaggerated expression.

The action of picking up the two kinnars was extremely careful, for fear that the kinnars would be crushed with fat hands.

It is a world of difference from the casualness of counting a hundred kinnars before.

At this time, the guy regained his previous amiability, and said with a smile on his face: "Take this sign and go to the rear of the camp, and find the flag embroidered with the bonfire, and someone will bring out the guide you invited.

"Please keep the brand well. If you still have more money, you can use this brand to get a refund."

It was really hard for Lu Ming to imagine how the fat guy in front of him managed to have so much fat on his face and switch expressions so quickly.

(End of this chapter)