Chapter 338 Precious Commodities

"Did you see it?" Morea pointed to the green-skinned goblin who was still shouting under the knight statue, and asked the inhuman existence beside him.

"What are you looking at?" The kitten lying beside Morea asked with some doubts. It looked in the direction of Moreya's finger and only saw the well-carved knight statue, but it didn't feel Mu Ruiya Rhea will make it look at this boring stuff.

"A goblin." The golden light in Morea's eyes flowed, and he could be sure that he did not suffer from illusion, nor did he receive any mental influence. For him, this goblin was real.

But for creatures other than Morea

"What goblin? I didn't see it." Auston's transformed youth looked blankly at the direction that Morea pointed. He didn't look at the countless lowly humans and humanoid races. to any goblin.

"It seems that you can't see it." Morea looked at the dazed dragons behind him, with a smile of interest on his face.

"Bronya is right. There are indeed too many interesting people and things in this world. This is the third city I visited, and I came across such an interesting existence."

When he sighed, Morea stepped forward and walked towards the goblin who was still shouting. With enough strength, of course, Morea had to satisfy her curiosity.

When Morea gradually approached the goblin, the wretched goblin also noticed Morea, and its loud shouting stopped immediately, it showed an excited smile, and looked towards Morea who came to it. , The slightly hunched body was bent directly into a 90-degree angle.

"Dear guest, do you need anything?"

Morea stood in front of the goblin and looked around, frowning slightly. He seemed to have entered a very special area. Here, like the goblin, he was directly ignored by the pedestrians on the road, as if he did not exist. Same.

After observing for a while, Morea looked down at the goblin in front of him, with a short stature like a dwarf, long ears and pointed nose that were not proportional to its ugly head, and looked no different from the goblins that could be seen everywhere in the wilderness. But Morea would never regard it as an ordinary goblin.

I couldn't see anything special about this goblin, Moria, and seriously looked at the goods it was selling on a rag in front of him, with a hint of uncontrollable surprise on his face, and then looked seriously A goblin with a flattering look on his face.

"What are you?" Morea looked at the goblin with a solemn expression, and on the rag at its feet, there were all kinds of rare treasures that would give birth to a greedy heart.

A dozen pieces of legendary metal of different sizes,

They are exactly the types that Morea can use. In addition, there are weapons and armors that shine with dazzling light, more than a dozen books with faint pressure, the limbs, hearts, and blood of powerful creatures...

But it is these treasures of such high value that Moria didn't notice them before he looked at them, or in other words, he had seen them, but he subconsciously ignored them and regarded them as roadside stones. stuff.

These can cause powerful creatures to fight for their lives, or buy rare treasures that go bankrupt. I don’t know what method the goblin in front of them uses to weaken their sense of existence. If they don’t look right, they will be subconsciously ignored.

"Just a goblin merchant doing some small business." Hearing Morea's question, the goblin replied very modestly.

"Small business?" Morea glanced at the treasures under his feet that even he wanted to be moved by, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He now has the urge to be a robber. If it weren't for his very high moral bottom line, plus he couldn't see through this goblin, he really had plans to do it.

"Dear guest, among the products I sell, are there any products you want?"

"Yes, I want more than half of the products you sell." Morea narrowed her eyes slightly, "I just don't know what I need to pay to get them."

"Respected guest, you are my god." Hearing Morea's words, the goblin merchant's eyes glowed with blue light, looking very excited, "You only need to pay for elemental crystals."

"Elemental crystal?" This time, it was Morea's turn to show a smile on his face. When it comes to legendary metal treasures, they are generally bartered, and elemental crystals such as elemental crystals are basically not used for trading.

Even so, Morea still has to test the price. If it is only a piece of fine gold the size of a human thumb, but asks for 10,000 square element crystals, Morea chooses to refuse to pay.

"How many elemental crystals do you need for this piece?" Morea asked tentatively, leaning down and picking up a fist-sized piece of mithril.

"A thousand square element crystals, honorable guests." Seeing Morea's choice, the goblin merchant replied respectfully.

"This price is really affordable." Hearing such a cheap price, Morea was instantly moved, and he pointed to all the legendary metals on the booth, "I want all of these legendary metals, you count for me price."

"Generous and merciful guest, I will settle the bill for you immediately." Hearing that Morea was going to buy all the legendary metals in his booth, the goblin laughed and turned into a flower, a very ugly flower.

"A total of 48,700 squares, dear guest." The goblin smiled flatteringly, "I'll round up a whole number for you and count your 50,000 square element crystals."

"..." Morea stared at the goblin who was beginning to show a shameless style with a speechless expression. This kind of words, this goblin can actually say it in a grievance tone of "you took a big advantage, I'm at a disadvantage", and the thick skin makes Morea amazed.

"I've never heard anyone say that rounding up the whole number is like this. Shouldn't you erase the seven hundred square element crystals from me?"

"Guest, this is the money used to trade legendary metals, it can only be more, but not less." Speaking of this, the goblin's face showed a sad expression, "Besides, I have more than one hundred wives, more than three hundred A child needs to be supported, and life is very stressful, you can pity me and be more generous."

"More than a hundred?" Morea looked at the thin goblin in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched twice, "Are you sure it's life, not the body?"

"Of course, I'm very strong." The goblin with more than 100 "wives" patted his chest hard, but lifted the rag used to cover his shame, revealing his bony chest, letting him The words are not convincing.