Chapter 689: Blood Extractor’s Difficulties

Once the price made him dissatisfied, Rock would leave immediately. He didn't want to be taken advantage of, so his attitude was very firm.

"Three or two no, only ten thousand top ten thousand dragon coins are needed, but I want to exchange it for the energy of extracting blood, Mr. Lucky."

If it weren't for the fact that the market transaction was coming to an end, and the items in front of him had been in his hands for a long time, and even made him the laughing stock of his companions, Bahram would not have quoted such a low price if he was killed.

"Deal." Hearing the other party's crying voice, Rock laughed inwardly, and gained a better understanding of the character of the dragon goblin.

"Thirty sticks of late-stage second-order blood extracting energy, please pay first." Only then did Bhamla realize his gaffe, and said viciously.

"Twenty-five sticks are enough." Rock waved his hand lightly, sent the trading items he had prepared long ago to the table, and then put his own things into the space equipment.

Bahramla was attracted by the aura of blood extraction. He didn't say much nonsense, and acquiesced in the transaction amount. It wasn't until Rock left that he felt a sense of loss.

Not only did he lose the miraculous thing that annoyed him, but he also missed the opportunity to make friends with a powerful blood extractor. It's a pity that the black market has its own rules.

Rock didn't care about this, and continued to browse the underground black market to see if there was anything he needed. In the end, he came to a conclusion that this place was not prepared for wizards after all, and his vision was not low, and finding useful items required luck.

"The hidden map of the king of black elm. Those who are interested can participate in the competition. One offer only one chance. Please write down your item and wait for the seller's confirmation."

"The location of the Goddess of the Sea Tide, maybe you can find the Godhead of the Goddess of the Sea Tide, anyone who is interested"

"A token from the Tomb of Dusk"

At the last moment, the finale items appeared in the center of the trading field. They were all items related to the gods. The competition was extremely fierce. Rock also participated in it, but he was not selected by the seller. It was just for fun.

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the next day.

Rock came to Scarlet Lancers as agreed.

"This is our deputy head, Dickens, and this is Mr. Nicholas."

This time, besides Ferrand, Rock saw two members of the Lancers Adventure Group. The deputy leader, Dickens, was very strong, and he was preliminarily estimated to be a late-stage third-order powerhouse.

Yolanda herself was there, following Dickens, still in red leather armor.

"Mr. Nicholas, how sure are you about my daughter's blood essence?" Dickens stared at him and asked in a deep voice.

"Ten percent." Rock still answered the same.

"It's a joke. No blood extractor has ever dared to claim that he has a 100% success rate when helping others to get rid of the blood shackles. Who do you think you are." Hearing this, the other person couldn't help jumping out.

He was indeed a thin, half-aged man, dressed like a blood extractor, but his face was strangely pale, probably due to some unhealed injury.

Rock frowned slightly. Maybe the other party had other options and wanted to verify his blood-extracting strength.

"Do you want to break the contract?" He said coldly.

"Who is going to break the contract? I just don't believe in your strength, because your tone is too arrogant, young man." Blood Extractor Griff choked.

"How strong I am, I don't need other people's approval." Rock is not interested in performing for others.

"I'm afraid you don't dare to prove it, young man." Griff said aggressively as if I saw through you.

This kind of clumsy performance was less than one-tenth of his skill. Rock ignored him, looked at Ferrand, and then at Dickens.

"Say, what do you want to do, it's okay to be blunt."

"you"

Seeing that he was being ignored, Griff's expression changed, his face was stained with anger, and he was about to lash out a few more words.

Dickens interrupted him: "My daughter's safety and future are at stake, and I need a convincing guarantee."

"It doesn't match what we discussed before, and the behavior of changing the conditions on the spot made me have to doubt the credibility of the Lancers Adventure Group and the Humphrey family." Rock said coldly.

He had inquired clearly about this Scarlet Lancer a long time ago. There was an adventure group behind him, which was relatively powerful in the adventure group. At the same time, he belonged to the Humphrey family, which was said to be a demigod family.

Whether it was Scarlet Lancers or Fairy Workshop, they were the forces he had chosen to help complete the mission. He didn't expect the other party to make a request first, so he agreed.

What's more, he didn't expect that the other party would come up with the current matter at a critical moment.

After Rock's words fell, the atmosphere in the inner hall suddenly became dignified, and all the eyes were stern, glaring at him.

"Look, you have to learn from me when it comes to provoking tricks, this seriously injured gentleman." Rock said with a light smile, not paying attention to the surrounding atmosphere at all.

He changed his voice and said, "I can prove it in my own way, but you must pay a sufficient price as the price for seriously offending a blood extractor."

Being made things difficult, of course Rock was also angry in his heart. After a word of resentment, he weighed again and again, he still didn't want to delay the mission.

"You you" Hearing these words, Griff didn't know what to say.

"Yes." Dickens was silent for a moment, then agreed.

On the side, Ferrand breathed a sigh of relief, and Yolanda looked at someone in surprise.

"Prepare me one or two copies of your blood extracting energy, and I will let you see what you want to see." Rock ordered rudely.

"No problem." Ferrand glanced at Dickens, saw that he nodded slightly, walked out of the inner hall, and came back after a while, bringing two special blood-extracting qi.

Rock glanced at it, one belonged to the second tier, and the other belonged to the third tier, without any other gossip, he continued, "Where is the place prepared for me?"

"This way please." Ferrand gestured.

"By the way, remember to prepare an equivalent amount of air energy material, which is an additional cost." The group moved to another blood extraction room, and before entering the room, Rock explained.

After Dickens gave an affirmative reply, he entered the blood extraction room in an orderly manner.

"Dickens, this guy is too arrogant." Griff couldn't bear it long ago, and after he entered the room, he complained loudly.

"After all, we are asking for help from others, and I still want to recruit the other party. This time it will definitely not work." Ferrand muttered with a straight face. He couldn't help but disbelieve himself when his family came here suddenly. How could he have a good face? .

"This kind of guy has an awkward personality, why recruit him?" Griff said.

"Okay, keep quiet for me." Dickens waved his hand, and the room became quiet.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Rock came out of the blood extraction room, and the two gems returned to Ferrand with a flick of his hand.

Seeing the new blood-extracting air, especially the second-order blood-extracting air shining with a little bit of starlight, the pupils of the people present shrank slightly.

:. :m.x