My Magic Age

Yesterday, when I was still worrying about the neti bow that cost more than ten silver coins, and thinking hard about how to sell the few items around me to buy Kurtz a necessary weapon for his trip to the wasteland, I never thought that Today I will be sitting in the stands of the auction, enjoying the joy of hundreds of people grabbing the magic scroll I made. This great feeling is just like the cold salad I made for the first time, which was praised by several tables of guests in succession, and I felt a sense of joy in being recognized. But things turned out to be beyond my understanding. I actually didn’t know that the scroll I made could be used repeatedly. It’s not that there are no scrolls that can be used repeatedly, but only intermediate and above magic scrolls have the number of uses. of. There is absolutely no possibility of repeated use of such a low-end, defective, simplified version of the fire-gathering magic scroll that is not even considered a primary scroll. But now this function is available, which is why it is only one-ninth the size of an ordinary scroll. The inferior daily magic scrolls can be sold for a very high price close to ordinary scrolls. You must know that ordinary magic scrolls are just like a gold coin.

Ten minutes later, I saw Catalina returning with a money bag. Behind this girl were one or two auction orc waiters who were responsible for escorting her. I didn’t retreat until Catalina safely sat back in her seat. go back. Qige took the money bag handed over by Catalina, weighed it on her tiptoes, opened the bag and carefully counted the gold coins inside. After a while, she threw the money bag to me and said, "Sixteen gold coins, thirty Seven silver coins, it seems we should reconsider what to buy today!”

At this time, there were new changes on the field. The orc auctioneer Koro stood on the square platform, raised his hands, and shouted loudly: "Is there still three gold and seventy-five silver? Is there anything higher? Is there any?" "

At this second, all the sounds on the field were suppressed by Keluo's loud voice, and he successfully attracted our attention. I looked up and looked carefully at a piece of bone greaves placed on the table in the middle of the venue. Each piece of animal bone was polished into a smooth armor piece, and was cleverly attached by unknown filaments. On sheepskin leggings. This bone greaves is light in texture and looks very strong and durable. Even the sheepskin lining inside is very well preserved, and there are not even many scars left on the bone fragments. I'm very curious about what kind of greaves made from the bone fragments of Warcraft can be bought at such a high price. Unfortunately, this is a piece of greaves that can only be worn by adult werewolves or humans. It seems a bit big for me and Kurtz, but for the tauren warriors on the field, it is more like boxer shorts.

"make a deal!"

Ke Luo shouted, and saw the human businessman who had been pushed to the seat behind by the orc shaman holding a money bag and running forward quickly. He handed over four gold coins to the waiter on the spot, and happily handed over the bone. Wrap the greaves with a piece of cotton cloth and carry it back to your seat. At this time, Sister Guoguo reluctantly moved her eyes away from the businessman, turned around and asked Jianbach in confusion: "Why didn't you bid just now? This bone greaves is obviously stronger than the chain armor greaves you are wearing. a lot of."

Jianbach smiled honestly and explained to Sister Guoguo: "Actually, I want to see if there is a suitable shield!"

I sat aside and asked Sister Guoguo next to me in confusion: "Sister, why is that greaves so expensive?"

Sister Guoguo turned her head back, glanced at the human merchants at the back of the left-hand stand again, and whispered to me: "The bone armor pieces of the bone greaves I just sold are made of wasteland hyena skulls. , this can be regarded as a specialty of the wasteland at the northern foot of the Pai Plateau. The skull of this wasteland hyena is much stronger than the fine iron armor. In addition, the texture is also lighter, far better than the cold armor. Iron chain armor leggings are comfortable, but gregarious beasts like wasteland hyenas have always been fierce and cunning. Even beast hunters who hunt on the plateau all year round are not easy to hunt wasteland hyenas. If you want to make such a bone greaves, you need at least There are more than twenty adult wasteland hyena skulls. If this greaves were brought back to the protective gear store in Sloit City and sold, it would be worth at least twice as much."

"It's so expensive! Isn't it easy for them to make money!" I couldn't help exclaiming, causing the orcs around me to turn their heads to look at me. When they saw that it was actually a human child talking, they stopped paying attention to me and concentrated on Staring at the auctioneer Koro on the stage.

Sister Guoguo found it very embarrassing for me to make such a fuss, so she rolled her eyes at me and said, "Then why do you think these businessmen are here? Are they here to travel? They are here to dig for gold. At this time every year, orc hunters They will have a large number of exquisitely crafted handmade armors and weapons to be sold in exchange for supplies for the trip to the wilderness. At this time, merchants from all over the country will gather. Buying these weapons and equipment from every corner of the wasteland, otherwise why do you think Leipas came all the way here just to transport those fine iron ingots? The most profitable business is to collect the good things that the clan members have accumulated and transport them back to the imperial capital. These merchants can only be regarded as small traders."

My mouth formed an O shape. I never thought that Mr. Leipas's caravan actually came for the orcs' spring hunting, and they accurately captured the most difficult period of the orc tribe. They came all the way from the Dwarf King. Everyone rushed over. At the moment when the orc tribe in the wilderness is worried about food, filling their stomachs is better than anything else. At this time, Mr. Pyles appeared in the town of Yemen in the northern wilderness with a large number of iron ingots and gold coins. This opportunity It was so well grasped.

Sure enough, as long as the next high-quality weapons and equipment or mineral materials for sale are good enough and cheap enough, the several groups of human merchants on the field are like flies staring at rotten eggs, buzzing around. With huge funds, it seems that I want to buy back anything, as long as it is cheap enough and of good enough quality. However, they also have their own principles. As long as someone raises the price slightly and makes the profit of the auction item less than 100%, they will immediately stop selling it, no matter how good it is, they will not look at it.

In this way, if some of the orcs are optimistic about a certain auction item, as long as the price is raised to a certain height, the human businessmen will almost stop at the same time and wait for the next auction item. I think this is good. The transaction volume is very high, and there are almost no unsold products. The quality of the products that can participate in the auction is very high. As long as they are put out, there will be merchants shouting out the lowest price.

However, the crossbow I wanted to buy never appeared. Qige was also waiting quietly and patiently. It was said that she wanted to buy a weapon for Catalina. I asked her what she wanted to buy, but she didn't tell me. I said to myself, "I won't buy it if you buy it back." You just know, it doesn’t matter if you don’t tell me. However, after taking out more than twenty items, the orc waiter finally brought over a dark red longbow covered with a layer of red copper. The back of the longbow was engraved with mithril magic patterns, like a circle. The long bow looks like it is burning in the tray. There is a layer of faint red flame attached to the long bow. People can tell at a glance that it is a magic weapon, and it can be seen from the texture. This bow, which is covered with magical red copper, must be expensive.

Auctioneer Koro did not take out the longbow from the tray, but directly asked the waiter to walk around the square platform with the wooden tray, and began to introduce the dark red longbow: "Scorching Bow, this is a The exquisite-level blue-quality magic weapon that comes to the dwarf country will temporarily increase the owner's attribute strength by 1 point, and the agility attribute by 3 points. It has a certain chance of causing additional fire damage when attacking from a distance. The starting price is ten gold. "

(Attributes: based on the physique of an adult human male as a standard, strength 10, agility 10, constitution 10, spirit 10. An increase of one point in strength is equivalent to an increase of one-tenth of the strength of an adult man, and three points of agility is equivalent to an increase of 30%. The agility of a young man.)

It turned out to be a blue-quality bow weapon, and it was also engraved with magic patterns such as "scorching damage" to increase damage. I really can't think of anyone who would sell such a good bow. When Ke Luo shouted the words "Scorching Bow", the scene suddenly boiled. It seems that this magic weapon is also famous.

The extremely calm leader of the Wind Chaser Adventure Group, Viru, who had been sitting next to Jon Bach, suddenly stood up with excitement, staring at the dark red long bow with blazing eyes. His breathing became rapid for a while, and the strong man beside him suddenly stood up. Bach seemed very calm, patting Viru's back slowly and rhythmically, trying to wake him up from his excitement as quickly as possible.

You must know that the price of ten gold is equivalent to the entire income of a three-person orc family without food or water for three years. It is equivalent to the entire income of a family of three residents of the Green Empire's imperial capital without food or water for one year. And here, it is just the starting price. . The auction house has become very chaotic. Most of the orc warriors like to equip themselves with long-range weapons in addition to a handy melee weapon. For example, the tauren prefer throwing axes, the centaurs prefer flying spears, and the werewolves prefer long bows. On the other hand, if they are orc hunters, they will mainly use longbows, plus a handy melee weapon. Half of the orc warriors at the auction were hunters. When they saw such a rare and rare bow, their eyes immediately turned red and they all started bidding. The scene was chaotic.

The price of ten gold rose to twenty gold in just a moment.

At this time, those human business groups voluntarily withdrew and stopped bidding.

After all, there were not many orc hunters who could offer twenty gold at the auction, and the atmosphere suddenly became deserted. The deadlocked bidders turned out to be all orc werewolves. One of them was a young werewolf warrior sitting next to the old orc shaman and witch doctor. He was wearing dark purple light armor embroidered with gold patterns all over his body, and he was carrying a It was actually a long halberd, sitting upright next to the old shaman. The well-proportioned muscles of his body contained powerful explosive power. It was he who raised the Searing Bow to a high price of twenty gold.

"Twenty gold! Is there any higher price? This young orc werewolf warrior bids twenty gold. Is there any higher price for this blue-quality scorching bow?"

An orc liger warrior in the corner, his whole body wrapped in ragged fur, raised his head, revealing his golden pupils. A faint murderous aura filled the entire auction venue, causing the temperature here to drop sharply. His voice was somewhat Hoarse, like a piece of metal embedded in the throat, there is always a metallic echo at the end. Just listen to him say: "Twenty-five gold."

No one in the field had ever raised the bidding price for hardware. This seemingly unattractive liger seemed to want to scare away some irrelevant small fish and shrimps. The young werewolf warrior still sat steadily beside the old shaman and said: "Twenty-six gold."

"Thirty gold." The orc liger warrior slowly sat upright with his tall body, and his head that was originally covered by a tattered leather cloak was suddenly revealed. There were actually three claws on the furry face with hare lips. The blade-shaped scar was so deep that it exposed the bones and healed The joint between his face and the exposed bones has turned dark black. I don’t know how he endured such pain. He refused to suture the wound. Instead, he forced the wound to heal, revealing the white bones of his face. , it makes people feel horrified just by looking at it.

"Drink! Who am I thinking is clamoring for daring to snatch the Searing Bow from the young warriors of the Wolf Warrior Clan, but you don't even give the face of Elder Sharuk. It turns out to be Mr. Biffron of the Liger Clan. How dare you go to Beilu alone? In the wasteland, you actually dare to be in the werewolf town Stop here, don't you think it's a pity that the claws of the Wolf King Kutus failed to scratch your head?" The voice came from the shadow of the roof, and the strange and gloomy sound was like splitting. The crackling sound of firewood made people's hearts twitch together.

The liger named Biffron did not flinch. He sneered and hummed in a harsh voice: "Who are you, and you dare to interfere in my business? Could it be that the Chamber of Commerce Alliance in Yemen Town has also become Kutus's?" A lackey, relying on the breath of Kutus to live a humble life? Can't I, a liger from a foreign land, buy the bow you auctioned? "