Chapter 183 Underground Exchange Meeting

"Dude, is there any Sequence 9 formula for the three pathways of Trickster, Dreamer, and Musician?"

"Sequence 9 is available, and a copy costs 2,000 crowns."

"The price is not right. As far as I know, the Brotherhood Sequence 9 complete potion is only at this price."

"1500 crowns, no less."

"How about this, you tell me the recipes of the three recipes, I'll take them all at once, and the price will be cheaper."

"What do you want so many low-sequence potions for?"

"3000 kroner, you can decide whether to sell it or not."

"...Okay, but it has to be cash."

"Unfortunately, I only have 2,500 crowns with me."

"What! Are you trying to amuse me? Damn it, 2500 is 2500, even if I lose money and do business!"

"God will praise your good heart."

"Then our deal..."

"Deal, what deal? You don't think I can come up with 2,500 crowns, do you?"

"Bastard, don't let me see you again!"

...

Seeing the unscrupulous businessman pointing his nose and leaving complainingly, angrily continuing to look for the next Xiaobai, Tu Fu immediately felt refreshed.

Asking him to spend money to buy low-sequence potion formulas is purely foolish.

In his view, this kind of intellectual property, which has always been available for free without spending money, is simply a crime if it is solved with money.

I just enjoyed the thrill of bargaining, which is easy to release psychological pressure.

Most of the participants in the trade fair were low-sequence transcendents, and there was nothing worthy of his attention.

As expected of a rich man living in Göttinghagen.

If there are some valuable things on the market, extraordinary weapons, low-level taboos, etc. will be snatched up once they appear on the stage, and the buyers will pay the money immediately after a cursory inspection.

A lot of kroner cash was traded at the scene, which greatly stimulated Tu Fu.

I don't know if it was the negative emotion of just being promoted to Sequence 7. When he was watching the transaction, he looked around for no reason, and it didn't make him feel that a dangerous Transcendent was born.

At one point, Tu Fu had the crazy idea of ​​robbing the fair.

"Calm down, it's better to be calm, you shouldn't think about things that violate the principles."

Tu Fu hinted frantically to himself that the factor of lawlessness seems to have fallen into his genes, and he always had some weird thoughts unconsciously.

Fortunately, at this time, the disturbing voices at the trade fair subsided.

Because of the arrival of the organizer this time, many voices tended to focus on one topic—the temporary auction.

"Go and have a look, the real good stuff is coming."

"Is it reliable?"

"This is a commodity sold by the organizer. It is absolutely reliable, but the price is a bit higher."

"Then what if I take a picture and go out and be watched by other extraordinary people."

"Don't worry, you just need to leave the address, and they will send the things to you later. Besides, after so long, no one dares to make trouble here. Even the descendants of big families can't escape punishment for violating the transaction rules."

A Transcendent who had been to the trade fair several times discussed this issue with Xiaobai, who was traveling with him.

After the auction started, many Transcendents who were still bargaining for the price resolutely gave up on what they were doing when they heard that this link was coming. They all gathered at the largest auction table in the room.

Tu Fu followed the crowd and stood at the end, his broad vision allowed him to clearly see the booth.

"This is Mr. Miro, who is also the person in charge of security at this exchange meeting. He will bring us three valuable items, and everyone will bid for them when the items are unveiled."

The club's managers introduced the basic trading rules to everyone.

This kind of auction, which is not considered a formal one, does not have a reserve price, nor does it have a price increase rule or a bidding time limit. There is only one general rule.

The highest price wins.

Mr. "Miro" who appeared was probably also a pseudonym. He was wearing a black robe and stood upright on the stage.

This person has a gloomy and cold aura all over his body, and it is impossible to judge which sequence it is, but based on experience, it is probably biased towards the chaotic range, which is nothing more than the three sequences of fate, princess, and devil.

While he was in a trance, the trade fair had already started. "Milo" took out a bottle of blue liquid and shook it gently, and reported the price of the item in a hoarse voice, without even an introduction.

"500 grams of elf blood."

As soon as this item appeared on the stage, it immediately attracted the exclamation of the extraordinary people present.

This is the blood of elves, elves, one of the major races born during the Genesis period.

This thing is still priceless on the market. Elven blood has a wide range of effects. Not only does it have the effect of quickly healing injuries, but it can also be used to refine some prescriptions, which can treat most diseases.

Not to mention that some extraordinary people have hard needs, even ordinary people are coveted.

"5000 crowns."

Sure enough, when the price was first released, someone quoted a price of 10 crowns per gram of piranha vine sap.

"8000 crowns."

"I will offer 10,000 crowns, and no one will take it from me."

This number was also broken immediately, and people rushed to quote a jaw-dropping sky-high price.

Tu Fu, who was at the rear, did not participate in the bidding at all.

When he heard the name of the product, he immediately thought of the Jackdaw tribe fleeing outside, and then felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.

"Could it really be the Jackdaw tribe in the Black Forest?"

Tu Fu was really afraid that the elves of that tribe would encounter black hands.

During the recent period, there was only news of elf activities in that area.

Although it was only a matter of time before the elf ruins were reported, the meaning of gaining fame and fortune through his hands was completely different.

If it was really related to the Jackdaw tribe, it would be as if he killed the owner who contributed this bottle of elf blood with his own hands.

This made him feel panic and guilt in his heart, especially when he took a lot of life stones and magic flutes from them, he was even more guilty when he heard the auction of the items.

The final price of the bottle of elf blood was 30,000 crowns plus the teeth of the ghost dog.

This has already caught up with the price of a river-view room in the central area next to the Mori River in Göttinghagen.

The second item after this transaction was also presented, a weird soft mask, which seemed to be made of skin-like material, without revealing the facial features, but it was obviously the size of a human face.

Milo, the person in charge of the moderator gang, introduced the function of this item to everyone.

"This is a Class B taboo item—a face-changing mask.

Once worn, you can change the contours of your facial features according to your own wishes, and even imitate the facial features of others, but the price of using it is that you will be immersed in the imitation of others, and sometimes even forget that you are just imitating. "

The host made it clear enough that it was a flawed taboo.

But its value is definitely high, and it is most suitable for those extraordinary people who dare not reveal their identities.

The moment the item was taken out, Tu Fu instinctively wanted to make a price. This taboo item was too valuable, so he had to get it no matter what.

And the extraordinary people present, even though they knew they were flawed, they still responded with great enthusiasm, breaking Tufu's limit as soon as they came up,

"Ten thousand crowns!"

The crisp female voice was not loud, but it overwhelmed everyone in one go.

This is still just the beginning.

Once again, the people of Göttinghagen have proved their wealth, and each increase in price starts at 2,000 kroner, and this terrifying price continues to rise.

But the cold female voice still raised the price without haste. No matter how other people bid, she could add 2000 crowns without arrogance.

Not treating money as money at all, Tu Fu almost couldn't help but strike up a conversation.

"At least this thing will not be inferior to the elf blood just now. If you really want it, I'm afraid you have to sell the cloak of invisibility or the magic flute to replace this face-changing mask."

Tu Fu's offer to the extraordinary was only a wry smile.

From the very beginning, the path to the extraordinary was not destined to be a poor man's game. Low-sequence formulas can be paved with money, but when it comes to extraordinary items, spending a lot of money may not be enough, and some extraordinary items must be added.

"It's better to wait until the exchange meeting is over and check the whereabouts of this taboo from the surveillance."

Tu Fu secretly calculated that this kind of trade fair mode has no privacy for him at all, and after some calculations, he re-examined his mission for this trip.

The top priority is to find the guy who got the cursed necklace from the exchange meeting.

Unknowingly, the price of the second round of trading has exceeded 50,000 in the bidding, and it is still rising amidst the enthusiastic feedback from the crowd, not counting the value of the extraordinary items they added.

Such a sky-high price made Tu Fu withdraw from the competition early on, making him daunting.

He sometimes doubts whether he is worthy of the qualification to breathe the same air as this group of big families.

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a tightness in his chest.

Anyway, he could hear the movements here clearly at all times, so he didn't continue to stalk here, and temporarily withdrew from the transaction here.

On the way back, Tu Fu, who never stopped using the hunter's senses, frowned.

This ability is enough to cover the entire exchange meeting building.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the person who made yesterday's voice from the crowd.

But that guy has clearly said that he wants to make a deal here.

So far, Tu Fu can be sure that there is a large organization behind that person, trying to solve the duke's daughter Elena Weimar by hiring a powerful transcendent at today's fair.

"If not here, then where?"

Tu Fu thought hard, the other party did mention today's trade fair, but he never showed up.

Together with the person he called, if he was a transcendent with good strength, he should have discovered it a long time ago.

Unless that organizer was the one he was going to hire.

In addition, there is another possibility...

"If he is called 'Nightmare', it is very likely that he is a transcendent of the dream maker path."

Tu Fu sat back at the seat where he ordered a glass of milk beer just now, staring at the milky white liquid.

liquid center,

I don't know why the ripples spread out to the surroundings, layer after layer slowly rippling.

He became increasingly convinced of another possibility.

This time their real trading place was indeed in this underground exchange meeting.

But the place of conversation is in the dream of the other party.