Devil King From The Otherworldly Dimension

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Once there is the first one, there will be the second one. Uncle Galen’s ability is overwhelming. Patients come to seek treatment one by one, and Uncle Galen never refuses anyone who comes.

Soon our Uncle Galen carried forward the profession of the magic stick, and the pedestrians along the way looked at him with reverence, mother, it’s too powerful, not only that, several ladies also came to join in the fun, uncle Their burly figure made them very envious, and with the holy light on their body, they were so tempting that they came over one by one to take advantage of it.

Look at our Uncle Galen again, he doesn't even blush, well, his magic stick has already reached the realm of beauty and closeness.

In order to quiet the world, Wu Lingfeng took Uncle Galen and ran away at the sight. Damn it, if another group of people came, they would be overwhelmed.

Arriving at a nearby weapon shop, Wu Lingfeng began to choose a suitable weapon for Uncle Galen.

"Boss, do you have any cross weapons here?" Wu Lingfeng asked.

"Yes, but the price is not cheap..."

The owner of this weapon shop is a fat man with a bald head and very small eyes. Seeing Wu Lingfeng and his group's clothes, they must be rich people, so he began to ask for prices.

Wu Lingfeng curled his lips and said, "Whatever, take it out and have a look, money is not a problem, as long as your things are good."

"No problem, haha, I saw that my brother is someone who can afford money, and his girlfriends are also very beautiful. Come on, I happen to have a cross weapon made by a dwarf, the quality of silver." The bald fat man squinted Eyes, took out a two-meter-long white cross from the shelf inside.

Galen picked up the cross, closed his eyes and felt it, and said: "The quality is not as good as silver, at most it is bronze, with some mithril added to it, and a certain chance of destroying demons, it is not bad, but this The craftsmanship is a bit rough, not a weapon made by dwarves."

Hearing Galen's evaluation, the bald and fat man said in surprise, "How is it possible? How do you know?"

Galen snorted coldly, and said, "The holy light is above me, I can feel the breath of the cross, and I will know its purity..."

The bald fat man looked at the phantom of the golden cross behind Galen, and his face turned livid. Well, he met someone who really knows how to do it. Magic weapons have a unique aura, which can only be perceived by professions that specialize in certain weapons. For example, Galen's specialization in the cross, he has identified this weapon from his beliefs, so he naturally knows its structure well.

Wu Lingfeng nodded, and said: "That's it, boss, look at it, how much it costs, don't raise the price blindly, although it looks like it's silver on the surface, and it's mixed with some mithril, but my guards have said that this It's just a bronze weapon, so you get the point?"

The bald fat man stretched out his hand and waved his fingers, and said, "No, no, you can't say that. You must know that the value of mithril itself is already very high. Weapons with the attribute of destroying demons are very popular, and this unique and rare Cross weapon, you also know that very few masters can make this kind of weapon, maybe you can’t find this kind of weapon in other stores, and even if you can find it, the quality is black iron, so it’s not applicable?”

Wu Lingfeng nodded: "Okay, then tell me, how much are you willing to sell it to us?"

The bald fat man held out a finger.

"One thousand gold coins?" Wu Lingfeng asked.

"No, no, one thousand gold coins to buy a bronze weapon? That's just the price of black iron, okay?" The fat man shook his head resolutely.

"Ten thousand gold coins?" Wu Lingfeng said with a frown.

"No, no, there is Mithril, at least one hundred thousand is enough..." Fatty said resolutely.

"One hundred thousand? You're cheating, one hundred thousand is enough to buy ordinary gold equipment..." Helena couldn't help but say.

"Gold equipment is 100,000 yuan? You can buy one and let me see, or if you have it, you can sell it to me. Gold equipment can be recognized as the owner. The starting price starts from 300,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan. Do you think gold equipment is a commodity? "The fat man couldn't help retorting.

Helena said angrily: "Then you can't pay 100,000 for a piece of bronze equipment, and the starting price for silver equipment is only 50,000. Are you raising the price maliciously?"

"No, no, little girl, you are wrong. Silver equipment is not much different from bronze equipment, but the difference is in attributes. The grade of equipment above gold is clear, and the price of mithril is very high. The mithril of the cross is worth tens of thousands of gold coins, plus this craftsmanship, it should be sold for 100,000, and if the silver equipment has mithril, it is possible to sell for more than 300,000, the key depends on the attribute." The fat man still refused cut prices.

Galen patted the table and said: "The construction of your cross is too sloppy. The place where the mithril is placed is simply wrong, which means that the magic-breaking attribute is not stable at all. It is a failure. If the magic-breaking attribute is fixed, maybe It’s worth so much money, but instability is a problem. You can still sell a scrap product for 100,000, up to 20,000. If you don’t sell it, I don’t want it…”

Well, Wu Lingfeng stared at Galen with wide eyes, let me go, the co-author uncle is still a master of bargaining.

The fat man said a little shyly: "Yes, it is true that the attribute is unstable, but 20,000 is too much money, 70,000, how about 70,000?"

"Scrap, if it weren't for its shape, I wouldn't have bought it. I just wanted the shape of the cross. Apart from the shape, it is a waste to me. Twenty thousand, whether I like it or not..." Galen was very determined.

The fat man blushed and said: "No, you're pushing too hard, this business can't be done, at least 50,000, 50,000 will be fine, right?"

Galen snorted coldly and said: "Fifty thousand, you have the confidence to be a fat man, let me tell you, that is, I like to use this kind of weapon, and other people rarely use it, and the attribute of destroying magic is unstable. , who wants it, forget it, I just saw a black iron cross at that store for only 1000, I'll go there and have a look..."

Speaking of which, Galen was about to leave.

The fat man quickly waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about it, talk about it carefully, you see, 20,000 is too low, even if it is unstable to break the magic, but Mithril is always real, and what about the basic attributes of bronze weapons? It’s also much better than black iron, I’ll drop another 10,000, how about 40,000?”

"Forty thousand, you still have the face to ask for 40,000 for this kind of waste, well, throw it into your warehouse and let it stay for a hundred years, don't buy it..." Galen pushed open the door of the weapon shop, and asked leave.

"Thirty thousand, this is already my bottom line, it can't be lower..." the fat man said with a sad face.

"I see that you also collected scraps, and you can't sell them. Thirty thousand, you eat people, and I will give you 25,000 at most..." Galen said.

"Twenty-eight thousand, this is already the limit, sir, I'm already losing money, I'm running a small business, I can't lower it anymore, I still have a wife and children to take care of at home..." The fat man shamelessly squeezed out two tears.

"Twenty-five thousand..." Galen had already stepped out of the weapon shop with one leg.

"Twenty-seven thousand, hematemesis is a big sale, there is no such price anymore, mithril, even if it is a scrap, it is worth it..." the fat man said, slapping the table vigorously.

"Then you can take back your mithril. If you have the ability, you can disassemble it. Let's go, let's go, don't want it..." Galen waved his hand, ready to leave the weapon shop.

"Twenty-six thousand, it's definitely a bloodbath sale, hey, I'm going to pay for it to death..." The fat man has already started banging his head on the table, acting so realistically...

"Forget it, I'm leaving..." Galen stepped out of the weapon shop with both legs.

The fat man quickly raised his head and waved his hands: "Twenty-five thousand, it's a deal. Hey, I'm going to be hacked to death by my wife when I go home. I've lost my money..."

"Deal..." Galen walked in with a smile.

Wu Lingfeng, Charlotte, Helena, and Winnie stood aside and looked at Uncle Galen dully. They discovered another talent of Uncle Galen, the Bargain King, which is not weak compared to the attribute of a magic stick. What kind of points, 100,000 to 25,000, well, absolutely.

"Young master, you can pay now..." Galen bowed to Wu Lingfeng and said.

Wu Lingfeng nodded, and directly converted 25,000 gold coins from the sub-professional shop.

The fat man put away the gold coins, handed the cross to Galen, and said, "It's the first time I've met such a strong opponent. You're really good. I admire you. Brother, next time you want to buy something, remember to come to my fat three's shop. Absolutely the best price."

Galen put the cross behind his back and said, "No problem."

After buying the equipment, Wu Lingfeng and the others went straight back to the hotel. After all, it was already dark.

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