Lord of the People: My Talent is 100 Million Points Strong

"The astonishing aura exuded by this long sword is obviously different from the previous two weapons. It should have reached the third level, right?"

After calming down a little, the middle-aged appraiser couldn't help but feel a look of solemnity on his face.

There is no doubt that such a generous move is obviously beyond his ability.

Quickly regaining his composure, the middle-aged appraiser stood up and saluted Lei Xiao through the glass, and then said respectfully: "Please wait a moment, sir, because the weapons you provided are too valuable.

Therefore, in order to show my respect for you, I will invite our chief appraiser to come over and conduct a detailed appraisal! "

"Then I'll trouble you, Your Excellency."

Nodding slightly, Lei Xiao casually placed the third-level magic-breaking knife in his hand on the counter. This unintentional move immediately caused the throats of the four trade fair guards around him to roll.

The pretty maid on the side also opened her mouth slightly, with a look of surprise on her face.

Although she has only been working here for a short time, she still knows that among the guests who can make the chief appraiser appear, which one is not of high status and that ordinary people like her can only look up to them?

Looking at the figure of the middle-aged appraiser hurriedly leaving, and feeling the fiery gazes from all around, Lei Xiao could not help but curl his lips slightly.

Good guy, is this what it feels like when the stars align with the moon? I wonder if this arch is serious or not?

Not long after, the heavy metal door opened again, and an old man with gray temples but a rosy face walked in vigorously, accompanied by a middle-aged appraiser.

Looking carefully, the old man's wrinkled face was wearing a loupe and a tight brown brocade robe, which completely outlined his strong figure.

At first glance, he looks a bit like an older version of the muscular priest Ye Cang.

"Lord Qi, this person's strength should be around the third level three stars. He is one of the seven auras of the third level strong men before." At the same time, Huzhang whispered to the side.

On the other side, when they got closer, they heard the middle-aged appraiser bowing and introducing: "Sir, this is Master Fang Hai, the chief appraiser of our trade fair."

Having said this, the middle-aged appraiser added quite proudly: "Master Fang Hai is not only a third-level three-star powerhouse, but also the only third-level forging master in the city.

Many well-known powerful people in the surrounding area have their famous weapons crafted by Master Fang Hai himself. "

Hearing this, Lei Xiao couldn't help but look slightly sideways.

The third-level powerhouse is the second best. The key opponent is the blacksmith who can create third-level weapons and equipment! I don’t know what the salary is like here? Is there any possibility that our side can poach it for the other side?

You know, the role of the recruitment order is not just to randomly summon subordinates of the corresponding class.

If the other party agrees, you can also use the recruitment order of the corresponding class to sign a master-servant contract in person.

Of course, if there are not enough benefits or threats, it will be difficult to achieve this compared to direct summoning.

"I heard that the customer has level three weapons for sale?"

Sitting casually opposite the counter, the third-level forging master Fang Hai asked with a kind expression and a smile.

However, despite the gentle tone of the other party, a condescending arrogance could clearly be felt in his every move.

It's no wonder that a single piece of third-level equipment is already an insurmountable peak for most middle and low-level experts, let alone a blacksmith master who can continuously create third-level equipment.

Coupled with the fact that he has the strength of a third-level powerhouse, such qualifications can indeed be regarded as a transcendent status here.

"Exactly, please ask the old gentleman to help you identify it." Directly opposite, Lei Xiao's face was hidden under the hood, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he handed over the magic-breaking knife that was placed casually on the counter.

After taking the weapon, Fang Hai narrowed his old eyes, and with a pair of big hands covered with calluses and scars, one gently stroked the blade, and the other adjusted the focus on the loupe.

This series of actions is obviously more than one level more professional than the middle-aged appraiser just now.

"Well, the brilliance visible to the naked eye, the rare and superior magic steel, the repeatedly tempered blade, and the special forging techniques, it is indeed a genuine third-level weapon."

After a moment, Fang Hai gently put down the sharp blade in his hand, raised his head and said: "Guest, if we want to acquire this weapon, we will give you an auspicious number, 8800 golden dragons."

"8800 gold dragons?!" Upon hearing this, the delicate maid beside her felt her chest rise and fall violently, almost fainting.

There is no doubt that she would not be able to earn so much money even if she worked here all her life!

"I see, let's sell it." Nodding with satisfaction, Lei Xiao didn't negotiate the price, and said directly as if he was selling a bottle of mineral water.

"Help this guest go through the formalities. It's the old rule." On the other side, Fang Hai ordered the middle-aged appraiser beside him, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

In fact, the normal purchase price of this magic-breaking knife should be a few words, and with some simple tricks, Fang Hai was certainly happy to get the 300 gold dragons for the difference.

"Old sir, please stay."

Just when Fang Hai, who was humming a little tune, turned around and was about to leave, he heard Lei Xiao continue to say: "I have other equipment here that I need the old gentleman to identify."

"I'm sorry, this guest, I can only identify the third level..."

Turning his head and glancing at where Lei Xiao was, Fang Hai hadn't finished speaking when he saw a heavy longbow that was completely matte black and shimmering on the counter once again!

"Another level three weapon?!"

Seeing this, Fang Hai was stunned and returned to the counter. He first glanced at Lei Xiao, who was wearing a hood, in surprise, then grabbed the longbow and began to examine it carefully.

Compared with the first- and second-level equipment that can be seen everywhere, third-level equipment is inherently rare and precious, and it is obviously rare to see two pieces sold at once.

Because, whether it is the third-level equipment blueprint or the corresponding building materials, the price is extremely high, and they are often priceless and extremely difficult to obtain.

Even if he has both, the probability of his final successful creation will not exceed 30%, and at the same time, he will have to spend a lot of time and energy.

This shows how precious a piece of finished third-level equipment is.

Even a third-level blacksmith like Fang Hai does not have enough connections and resources to obtain these blueprints and materials.

Most of the time, the employer just provides the blueprint and materials, and he is responsible for building it. After success, he only charges a certain fee.

"It is indeed a third-level weapon."

After observing over and over again for a while, Fang Hai put down the long bow with a serious look on his old face. He took a deep breath and said, "Sir, the market audience for heavy bows is relatively small. If we accept it, we can give it to you."

Of course, the price of Fang poster is still worth 300 gold dragons.

"Very good, sold." Lei Xiao nodded slightly, but still responded without any thought.

"Help this distinguished guest go through the formalities. Remember to apply for a VIP black card, the highest level here..."

However, halfway through Fang Hai's words, he felt a bright light flash in front of his eyes. When he took a closer look, another weapon with strange colors suddenly appeared on the counter.

"besides?!"

Seeing this, Fang Hai jumped up from his chair and almost hit the glass in front of him.