After the Full Level of the Profession

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Chapter 12 How Much Is This Armor Worth?

Robb: "I said, can you stop being in a daze first and answer the question I asked you! How much is this armor worth?"

Robb doesn't know what the price of this world is. After all, there are differences in prices between different servers of a game, let alone different worlds.

"Hey?" The businessman woke up, hurriedly looked solemn, sat upright, and then said solemnly: "Sorry, Mr. Robert, I was fascinated by accident, because the workmanship of this flying dragon leather armor is really excellent... Oh, I can swear that I have never seen such exquisite craftsmanship in my life, at least this is the work of a craftsman with a leather armor skill above the master level..."

Robb thought to himself: This businessman still has a little eyesight, but after all, he is still a small businessman who is running on the side of the hammer. I am afraid that he has not seen much of the world. This is obviously made by the master-level leather-making technology, but he said that it is "in the master's class". above level", which means that his appraisal ability has reached the master level, and he can't understand the good equipment above.

Robb knocked on the table: "You're half right, but it's not accurate enough. This armor is indeed 'above master', but to be precise, it was made by a 'master leather craftsman'."

"Zong... Zong... Zong-level master?" The businessman was so frightened that his chin almost dropped on the table. There are only two or three master-level tanners on the entire continent. It is rare to see this priest named Robert in front of him. Throw out one and buy Gade.

Robb said: "Okay, now, how much can it sell for?"

The businessman wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a low voice, "Although it was made by a master-level tanner, its material is the skin of the Flying Dragon after all. You know, the skin of the Flying Dragon is not top-notch. Although it is more advanced than wild boar skin and lizard skin, it is much lower in quality than real dragon skin, Behemoth skin, and thunder elephant skin. Therefore, It can't be a real artifact."

Robb nodded: "Yes, that makes sense."

The businessman said: "It won't be favored by the richest group of people, but only favored by some middle-class nobles and adventurers, who can't afford big money, so... if there are craftsmen on this leather armor If the engraving made by myself can prove which famous master made it, it should be worth five hundred gold coins."

Robb interrupted him and said: "You don't need to look for the engraving. The person who made this armor is not a famous craftsman. He is a hermit with a quirky personality and doesn't like to communicate with others. ...no brand marks were left on the leather armor at all."

"Oh, Wumingjia, then it can only be worth two hundred gold coins at most." The merchant said: "And two hundred gold coins may not be sold, because buyers will doubt whether it is really from the hands of master craftsmen, you I also know that most ordinary people's ability to identify treasures is worse than me. They can only judge the value of things by looking at who made them. A discerning businessman like me can only see that it is a The handwriting above the master level, but it cannot be seen that it is from the handwriting of the grandmaster level... So..."

"I see." Robb laughed: "It's useless to say so much, but you're actually thinking about what price you can buy from me and make the most money, right? So you want to suppress it. Buy it at the master-level price, then bring it to the capital of the saints, sell it at the master-level price, and then you will make a profit."

The businessman's face turned red: "Sorry, this is the instinctive reaction of business people."

Robb said: "So, what price do you want to buy it from me?"

The businessman laughed twice: "One hundred gold coins."

Robb said: "Then, you take it to the capital of saints, resell it for 200 gold coins, and make a huge profit of 100 coins. Is this business okay?"

The businessman's face was slightly red: "Mr. Robert, don't I have to pay for transportation costs? If you carry it to the Holy City to sell it yourself, you have to travel long distances and look for buyers everywhere, which is a huge delay in your time, isn't it? ?"

When he said this, he looked at Robb's expression with a little guilt and thought: It seems that he has to raise the price again.

However, Robb didn't. Although he was mocking the businessman who made a lot of money, he didn't mean to bargain at all. For him, such a flying dragon leather armor was just a matter of rubbing hands. A little thing is inked here, and it wastes your precious time. Time should be used for laziness, not for errands.

He simply said: "Let's see it this way, you give out a hundred gold coins, plus this little girl, this flying dragon leather armor is yours."

"Hey? Really!" The businessman was overjoyed and quickly made a decision: "Then it's settled."

He seemed to be afraid of Robb's repentance, so he quickly waved to the two servants. The two servants pushed the little girl, and she ran to Robb's back, standing behind him like a ghost in the back. .

[Robb gets a maid]

Robb glanced at the little girl's face by turning his head, and saw that she was obviously relieved. His eyes were full of joy, and he seemed very satisfied that he was sold to Robb.

Robb found that the identity of the priest of the Holy See of Brightness is really useful. Even buying a servant will make the servant feel very happy. This identity may continue to be maintained in the future.

The businessman returned to his room, and after a while he brought a bag out and put it in front of Robb. He opened the bag, and it was full of golden coins: "Here are a hundred gold coins, count them."

"No need to count." Robb put away the purse and said with a smile, "I don't think you dare to play tricks in front of me."

"No one dares to deceive the priest of the Holy See of Light!"

"Okay, this transaction is quite pleasant." Robb stood up: "I'm going back to the church, I guess you will soon go to the capital of the saints to make a lot of money, goodbye."

The businessman smiled dryly: "Mr. Robert, I really don't understand something, how did you... how did you conjure up this flying dragon leather armor in my small room? Where did that huge roll of flying dragon skin go? It can't be made temporarily, right? It's impossible to do it in time..."

Robb lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I only tell you one person, not anyone else. After I entered the small room just now, I immediately used a teleportation scroll, and when I was a hundred miles away, I saw my master tanner. My friend, gave him the double-footed dragon skin, and then he gave me a long-made dragon leather armor, and then I teleported back."

"Wow, so that's the case." The businessman's eyes became hot again: "Then...then can you go to him to help make something in the future? I...I am willing to buy it for a long time!"

Robb laughed: "It depends on my friend's mood. Let me tell you, he is a very lazy person, and he has long been disdainful of making these worthless gadgets."

"Oh, is it? That's a shame!"

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Chapter 13 Everyone's Dad

Robb walked out of the merchant's house with the maid he had just acquired.

The thin blond girl, with her head lowered and her hands down, followed behind him with small steps.

"What's your name?" Robb asked.

"Please give me your name." The little girl lowered her head.

Robb thought it was interesting, and was about to say, "You'll be called Rem in the future", but when the words came to his mouth, he thought about it, but took it back and changed his words: "I don't want to erase your parents for you. The name you take is the most precious gift your parents gave you and will accompany you all your life, so I want to hear your real name instead of letting you carry the name I gave you. I take Maybe you don't like the name, but you have to bear it, that may be a sad thing for you."

With a simple sentence, all of a sudden, the girl burst into tears. After a few seconds, she calmed down and said in a very small voice, "Thank you, master, my name is Lilian."

"Very good, then I'll call you Lilian in the future." Robb smiled: "My name is Robert."

"I will remember your honorable name."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't have to be so polite."

"Okay, my master!"

After six lines of conversation, Robb found that the conversation was a bit difficult to continue. The maid said that she didn't want to chat with you, and threw you a special phrase to end the chat-"Okay".

Forget it, it’s a long time coming, and it’s hard to do it by yourself if you want to chat with a stranger of the opposite sex right away. Robb said with a smile: "Forget it, let's get you new clothes first. Your clothes are dirty and there are holes everywhere, so you have to change them."

"Yes, my master!"

The two came to the cloth shop in the center of the town. As soon as they walked in, Robb was recognized by the shop owner. West Wind Town was too small. When Robb and Golda came back with the skin of the bipedal dragon last night, they were almost stunned. The whole town remembered his face at that moment, and after the dinner party, everyone knew that he would settle in Westwind Town and manage the church in the town.

Robb was immediately "welcomed, welcomed, warmly welcomed" by the shop owner, and kept shouting "My Father" to him, which is what Westerners call priests. Robb had to forcibly take advantage of the shop owner and also You have to wave at the owner and say, "God will bless you, My son!"

He suddenly discovered that he would be the father of all the townspeople in Xifeng Town in the future! Every person is a generation higher, whether it is a middle-aged person or an old man, whoever sees him has to obediently call him father, and he calls him son, and people have to listen happily.

However, the West is really a careless place. If the father wants to take the son's things, he has to pay.

Xifeng Town itself does not have the ability to produce cloth. The cloth here is transported by merchants from big cities, so the price is very expensive, much more expensive than the cloth in other cities.

Lillian's eyes were locked on the cheapest white burlap in the store, and she looked at the price tag and stuck her tongue out in fright, thinking to herself: How expensive! Although the master is a priest of the Holy See of Light, with a benevolent and kind-hearted nature, one has to consider whether such expensive cloth is worth buying for his servants.

As soon as she thought of this, she saw Robb's hand on a roll of white cotton cloth that was several times more expensive than burlap. With a flick of his finger, a gold coin flew out and landed in the shopkeeper's hand: " I took this roll of cotton cloth, by the way, and this can of black dye next to it." After speaking, he picked up the cloth with one hand, and the jar of dye with the other, turned and left.

The shopkeeper shouted from behind: "To buy hair, that roll of cotton only needs 10 silver coins, and the dye is cheaper. It doesn't need as much as a gold coin, please stop, I'll ask for your money..."