Weird Star Witch

"Black Soldier K, selling Level 1 magic weapon, the Cane of Pain."

The old man in the tuxedo pointed to one side.

Everyone thought that the waiter would bring up a cane, but they never expected that the sound of wheels could be heard in the darkness.

In the trading hall, only one light shone on the old man in the tuxedo, and the rest was in darkness.

Following the old man's guidance, another spotlight lit up and shone on a shelf that had just been pushed in.

On the shelf were Rudolph's 11 Canes of Pain. Two layers, 6 at the bottom and 5 at the top.

At this moment, everyone felt like they were going to a suit store to pick canes. Are all the magic weapons sold on shelves now?

"As you all know, there have been many evil priests recently, and a large number of relics of the priests of pain have been taken away. And these 11 staffs are level 1 magic weapons made from the relics of the priests of pain.

You all know the function of the staff of pain. It can amplify the pain of the enemy and is a good auxiliary magic weapon.

If you want to make the enemy lose resistance quickly and want to leave some time for torture, then the staff of pain will be your first choice.

Level 1 pain staff, asking price 70 gold shields each."

The staff of pain is very popular, and the first 10 staffs of pain are sold out quickly.

What surprised Rudolf was that there was only one staff left, so many people participated in the bidding. The last one was sold for 110 gold shields.

Rudolf was very satisfied and bought it for 810 gold shields.

After the bidding ended, the old man in the tuxedo spoke again:

"Black Soldier K, selling 2 level 1 magic weapons, Night Pearls.

The Night Pearl relic was taken from a level 1 White Demon Priest. Its function is to produce flashing light, which has a very good blinding effect.

Of course, according to its name, this magic weapon can also be regarded as a Night Pearl. The light is soft and can be adjusted according to the input of the Apostle's power. The consumption of the Apostle's power is very small and can be ignored.

Level 1 Night Pearl, asking price 50 gold shields."

No one would complain that their magic weapons are too few. If the enemy is not on guard, it is easy to be attacked by the flashing light of the Night Pearl.

The 2 Night Pearls were quickly sold out, but unfortunately there was no premium.

"Black Soldier K..."

When the old man in the tuxedo spoke again, some people whispered to each other below.

"It's him again... Who is he? How come he has so many magic weapons?"

"He's obviously a wizard, and a very murderous wizard. Many apostles died in his hands. This kind of wizard who just appeared and didn't know how to bury him usually died quickly."

The tuxedo host continued:

"Black Soldier K, selling 2 level 1 magic weapons, endless pens. The effect... The effect is that it can hold an unlimited amount of ink."

There was a brief silence in the trading hall. Then, many voices burst out in the darkness.

"Is there something wrong with this Black Soldier K? What kind of magic weapon did he make? Endless pens?"

"Can the endless pen stab the enemy at the moment of life and death?"

"I write no more than three words a month, and ordinary pens can last me until I die. Isn't this pen redundant?"

"Is Black Soldier K really not short of money? Why did he make such a useless thing?"

Faced with these voices, Rudolph was also a little uneasy.

The tuxedo host pointed to the display cabinet on the side, which contained two pens.

The pen was inlaid with gold thread, and it was the most expensive pen Rudolf could find in Leman Town.

"Level 1 Endless Pen, asking price 30 gold shields."

After hearing this asking price, the people below fell silent again.     After the silence, they were puzzled. Why did this pen dare to ask for 30 gold shields? The pain stick with attack power and the night pearl with a little attack power are only 50 or 60 gold shields. This pen that can only write can also be worth 30 gold shields?

Before the people below laughed at this outrageous asking price, they heard a servant shouting:

"The White Queen offers and is willing to buy this pen."

Soon, other voices sounded.

"Black Elephant C offers 40 gold shields to buy this pen."

Unexpectedly, those big flags offered one after another. The pain stick did not attract their attention, but the two pens made them enter the market.

Rudolf breathed a sigh of relief. His strategy was right.

Those shirtless, ferocious-looking people would not understand that sometimes, waste represents status.

Rudolf certainly knew that it was a waste to make a relic into a fountain pen. But have you ever seen any noble who was not very wasteful in food and clothing?

Waste is a manifestation of strength.

People who are struggling on the line of life and death, wandering on the line of poverty, and struggling on the line of food and clothing will never understand why someone would make a roast suckling pig and only eat one bite.

This fountain pen is luxurious because it wastes a relic.

If you think the price of something is outrageous, then unfortunately, you are not the target customer of this item.

Soon, the price of the first fountain pen was constantly raised, and finally 50 gold shields were sold.

The second fountain pen was also sold at a good price of 60 gold shields.

These two fountain pens are estimated to become small collections of a big man.

After Rudolf, no one took out anything valuable. After listening to other people's transactions, Rudolf felt that he had no needs, so he signaled the waiter to leave.

The waiter took Rudolph to the trading room on the side.

A trader sat across the table and said, "Dear Mr. Black Soldier K, the items you sold this time brought you a total of 1,020 gold shields.

The Black Gold Exchange will take a 10% commission, which means you can get 918 gold shields."

Making money is really fun, but the handling fee is really painful.

A stack of banknotes was placed on the table. Rudolph picked it up, counted it, and then put it in his wallet.

The trader said:

"Mr. Black Soldier K, since your transaction volume has increased a lot tonight, the Black Gold Exchange has specially upgraded your chess piece.

Your Black Soldier K will be replaced with Black Soldier J. The higher the level of the chess piece, the more attention the Black Gold Exchange will pay.

For example, today, the host gave a more detailed introduction to your item, which will help you get a better price.

I hope you can continue to come to the Black Gold Exchange to trade. Whether buying or selling, you can accumulate transaction volume, which will help you upgrade the level of your chess piece.

If you upgrade to a big flag above the car, you will enjoy the intelligence service of the Black Gold Exchange."

Rudolph handed the Black Soldier K to the trader, and the trader put a new chess piece on the table.

"What about the person who had the Black Soldier J before?"

"Oh, we have notified him to hand in the chess piece. The chess piece code is not fixed and changes almost every week."

Rudolph said: "This transaction ends here. Please ask the waiter to take me away."

"As you wish, sir."

Rudolph followed the waiter and left the Black Gold Exchange. This time, there were no people from the Judiciary and the Police Station outside.

The exit and the entrance are still two roads. Rudolf deliberately looked at the entrance of the Black Gold Office in his pocket watch and found that the Black Gold Guide had disappeared.

Perhaps the Black Gold Office would be closed once the transaction started, and the Guide would be able to take a rest. It is not easy to do such work at such an old age.