Chapter 34 The Willing Ones Take the Bait

Gross's face suddenly turned livid. He knew that Lan Wu had a gold ring. But he didn't expect Lan Wu to exchange this gold ring, which was even rarer than the Ash of Bane Stick, so neatly.

Is this his last resort?

In order to keep the dark gold short stick, the only choice is to give up this rare gold ring?

Gross was confused. He couldn't figure out why Lan Wu did this. He still firmly believed that Lan Wu, Kasha and others had set a trap to lure him into the bait. But why would he be so desperate to exchange the rarer gold ring for points. Isn't he afraid that I will exchange this ring?

After thinking about it, Gross was puzzled. He currently has a total of 40,000 points. No matter how rare a gold ring is, it is definitely not as good as a piece of dark gold equipment. Rather than saying that the gold ring is valuable, it is better to say that the significance of symbolizing status is greater than the actual value.

How could anyone in a rural place like Rogge Camp be willing to exchange tens of thousands of points for a gold ring.

Gross remained silent, his eyes fixed on Kidd. He wanted to know the exchange price of the ring. The Ashes of Bane's short stick has been determined to have no hope. So exchanging it for a gold ring is better than nothing. What's the use of a Lugoin man asking for points from Rogge camp?

At this time Kidd took the ring and looked over it carefully. At the end, he took out another identification scroll to identify it. Suddenly, he burst into laughter, grinning from ear to ear, and immediately put it into his space bag as if he had found a treasure. Then he announced with a smile: "This ring is priced at 100,000 points."

The professionals were stunned. One hundred thousand points... This is exactly double the price of Ash of Bane. A gold ring is actually more valuable than a dark gold weapon. What properties does this ring have?

Kidd is indeed a profiteer, and he can guess the inner curiosity of the professionals at a glance. But he smiled, sleeved his hands, and declared in an unusually firm tone: "This ring is too valuable. I can't disclose its properties. But I swear on the honor of Rogge's camp, the value of this ring far exceeds that of the dark root." Golden Short Stick.”

The professionals were in an uproar. Even Kidd personally admitted that the ring was worth 100,000 points and was genuine, and he even did not hesitate to use the reputation of the camp to guarantee it. Obviously this ring is really worth a lot of money.

Gross woke up from the shock and immediately objected: "I demand that the attributes of the ring be disclosed. Otherwise you are a fraud, deliberately using a rubbish gold ring to let him win the competition."

"I swear on the honor of the camp that everything I said is true." The smile on Kidd's face disappeared, and his tone became cold.

"Evidence." Gross emphasized the pronunciation again and again: "I want evidence. If you choose not to disclose the properties of the ring, then I have reason to believe that this is just a rubbish ring. It is not worth 100,000 points at all."

"Isn't it enough that I swear on the honor of the camp?" Kidd narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Gross like a poisonous snake.

"I am from Lugoin, not from Rogge camp." Gross raised his chin proudly.

When Kidd heard Gross's words, a frightening light suddenly burst out in his eyes. He was already angry. The subtext of this Lugaoin people is clearly that the Lugaoin people do not believe in the reputation of the Rogge camp.

"Wait." Kasha sneered and stopped Kidd who was about to get angry. She stood in front of Kidd and snorted coldly with a bad tone: "Since he wants to see the properties of the ring, then show it to him. The reputation of Rogge's camp must be taken back with his own hands."

"If it proves that this ring is not garbage, then I am happy to apologize for my words." Gross, neither humble nor arrogant, found a step for himself in advance.

"Remember what you said." Kidd sneered sinisterly and reached out to hand over the identification scroll.

Gross achieved his goal and did not take Kidd's words to heart. A nobleman who does not know how to distinguish the situation is not a qualified nobleman. He reached out to pick up the identification scroll, but suddenly he retracted the identification scroll.

Kidd stared into Gross's eyes and sneered: "I promised Kasha to let you check the properties of the ring. But I didn't promise to let you reveal the properties of the ring. Remember that you are a noble noble."

Gross raised his chin proudly and said happily: "Of course. I will keep this secret. This secret will accompany me into the grave. I swear in the name of the nobility."

Kidd smiled conspiratorially and handed over the identification scroll again.

Taking the scroll, Gross quickly unfolded it and took a closer look. At first glance, there are thirteen attributes listed on the scroll. He was stunned. Even the Gray Stick of Bane doesn't have so many attributes. The second time he saw the rows of question marks on the identification scroll, he was shocked and couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. From birth to now, he has never seen sealed equipment. Putting it into perspective, is it possible that equipment that can be sealed is garbage? Taking a closer look, among the identified attributes, the two attributes of +223 life and +95 physical strength simply blinded his eyes.

Any professional who obtains this ring will have all other attributes sealed. Just these two attributes are enough to drive people crazy. A total of 413 lives... Even a squishy mage with this ring will be able to compete with a barbarian ten or even twenty levels higher.

"I have to get it." Gross roared in his heart, but it was difficult to maintain a calm expression on the outside. His lips trembled slightly, feeling excited that he could see such a gold ring that was very suitable for him and his family.

Kid sneered and snatched the identification scroll. With a flick of his hand, the identification scroll immediately burned. In just a few seconds, the identification scroll turned into a pile of ashes, floating in the air.

Gross took a deep breath, suppressed his inner excitement, and sincerely saluted Kidd and Kasha: "I apologize to you... no, to the Rogue Camp for my inappropriate words just now."

Kasha sneered. Kidd snorted.

"Ahem." A light cough suddenly came from the side, attracting their attention. Lan Wu spread his hands helplessly and asked hesitantly: "Can I take back the ash of the root of evil that originally belonged to me now?"

Hearing Lan Wu's request to exchange the ash of the root of evil, Kidd immediately put on a smiling and friendly smile, took out the ash of the root of evil from the space bag and handed it over: "I'm sorry, kid. I was so angry just now that I forgot to give you the ash of the root of evil."

Lan Wu took the ash of the root of evil and raised his eyebrows at Gross with a victorious expression. That expression, that face clearly said that I won this competition.

However, Gross's mind was completely focused on this sealed golden ring. There are many dark gold staffs, and there are also golden staffs with better attributes than the Ash of the Root of Misfortune. But there is only one of this ring.

At this time, Kidd took out two palm-sized cards from his arms. These two cards are made of crystal clear crystal. A number is outlined inside the crystal card with magic flames. He handed one of the crystal cards to Gross and sneered: "Take your crystal card. A total of 40,000 points. If you lose it, the guild will not be responsible for reissuing it."

Gross smiled indifferently and took the crystal card. He was not interested in the Professional Guild of the Rogue Camp, nor in the points. But if you want to grab the ring, you must use points.

Then Kidd handed another crystal card to Lan Wu. His old face smiled like a morning glory, and he kindly reminded: "You exchanged those equipment for a total of 45,000 points. This ring exchanged for 80,000 points. It took 50,000 points to get back the Ashes of the Root of Misfortune. You still have 75,000 points. If you want to get the ring back, please collect 25,000 points as soon as possible."

"This is unfair." Lan Wu said angrily: "The competition between him and me is over. The ring should be exchanged for 90,000 points. Why do you still give me a 20% discount?"

Kid immediately turned his face and sneered: "The points you used to exchange for the Ashes of the Root of Misfortune include the points exchanged for this ring. Of course, it must be handled according to the special rules just now. If you don't like it, hand over the Ashes of the Root of Misfortune. I will give you another 10,000 points."

Gross was in a very good mood. The humiliation brought by the failure just now disappeared in an instant. Now Lan Wu is still short of 25,000 points. How can he collect them in just ten days? In just ten days, he can return to the Rogue Camp with enough equipment to exchange for this precious gold ring.

He was very satisfied with the result. It was a pity that he failed to snatch the Ashes of the Root of Misfortune. But after all the difficulties, the Ashes of the Root of Misfortune disappeared, and a more precious gold ring appeared. He thought that Lan Wu could not possibly hide equipment worth 25,000 points.

Even if Lan Wu colluded with Kasha and other bigwigs in the Rogue Camp, they had to take out the corresponding equipment to show the fairness of the exchange rules. But the detailed information of Kasha and others had already been placed on the desks of all the powerful families in Lu Gaoyin.

Akara was just a blind nun who was proficient in alchemy and would not collect good equipment. Kidd was possible. But this cunning old man always regarded his property as more important than his life, and it was even more impossible for him to take out equipment. As a blacksmith, Qiaxi had a lot of equipment, but if she wanted to collect 25,000 points, she would have to take out the equipment she had made in the past ten years.

Is it possible? Of course not.

The only variable is Kasha. Gross was not worried. Although Kasha was an Amazon in her 40s, she had not left the camp for a long time. Apart from that set of equipment, she couldn't take out more equipment. This was just a hypothesis. As the defender of the Rogue Camp, she couldn't take out her only set of equipment. How could Kasha, who regarded the Rogue Camp as more important than anything else, put the camp in crisis?

Gross analyzed it again in his mind and felt that he was sure of it this time. He sneered at Lan Wu and confidently declared victory: "I will definitely not lose to you this time. That ring must belong to me."

"This is a scam." Kidd snorted sarcastically: "We are all despicable fraudsters. If we lose again, we will be accused of deliberately setting up a trap for you, a noble Lugain noble."

"I will definitely not lose this time." Gross was full of confidence. He raised his head and turned around to take Glasgow and the other two out of the Professional Guild.

Back to the temporary residence, Gross confidently ordered: "Glasgow, follow me back to Lugain. Rafd will be responsible for monitoring the God of Grace. I want to make sure that he will not collect 25,000 points within ten days."

Rafd smiled confidently. This task is very simple.

A new group has been created: Rogue Camp - Group number: 202 (defense) 12 (harmony) 77 (harmony) 46.

Welcome all friends to come, let's cheat happily together^_^