Chapter 38 Selling Scrolls, the Merchant Makes Trouble for the Second Time

He went to the Magician Association and planned to sell the magic scrolls. These scrolls were a bit old, and Field was worried that if he kept them, they would become a pile of waste paper.

"Well... this old magic rune should be the product of eight years ago. It is efficient and powerful, but it is a pity that time has consumed a lot of magic power." The magician dressed like Gandalf took the scroll and studied it carefully, put down the crystal in his hand, and said kindly, "A total of one hundred gold coins, I will take them all."

"Only one hundred?" Field had a lot of money in his hand, so he naturally looked down on such a shabby income. "It costs 15 gold coins to buy a magic scroll. There are 23 here. No deal for less than two hundred gold coins."

The magician stroked his beard: "Don't worry, these scrolls are too old. The newer the magic, the better. As a kind of energy, time will only consume the magic energy. Moreover, these runes can't keep up with the times. The current magic scrolls are more efficient."

Hiss~ It's quite scientific. I thought magic would be like in fantasy novels, the older the more powerful.

As the science of this world, magic will only eliminate old magic when it is replaced. Just like when there is a computer, no one wants to use an abacus.

"One hundred and fifty, this is the bottom line." Field's face turned green.

After the magician stroked the scroll, he said, "Deal, let's just make friends."

"Is this a magic book? It's too expensive!" Field curiously took a gorgeous book "Flame Vestments" from the cabinet, priced at 320 gold coins.

"This is a very rare quick spell, and it is a one-time consumable." The magician patiently explained after gently tapping the book with a staff, "Drop blood into this groove, and you will automatically master this new magic. The runes in the book are all magic patterns, and you don't need to understand them."

Field was surprised: "So simple?"

"What else? Spells are to understand the mysteries of nature and communicate with the rules. Of course, the simpler the better. Magicians are also human beings, and no one likes to see a lot of old things."

"But it's useless to master it, and you still need magic power to drive it." The magician kindly reminded.

Field had no magic power at all. The only person with extraordinary power in the entire Night Territory was Ashina, who still used divine power. It seemed that even if he bought the magic book, it would be useless.

"Give me this book "Feathered Beast Vision"" Field glanced at the figure approaching, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting choice, this spell needs to be cast on a flying bird, and then you can get the bird's vision and experience the joy of soaring in the sky, and it only costs 200 gold coins."

"I'll buy it, I'm very interested in flying." Field was determined to pay.

"I'll pay 201 gold coins!" The mean big nose came over again.

This time the magician ignored him, just glanced at the big nose, and said lightly: "This gentleman came first."

Field silently gave the magician a thumbs up in his heart, a conscientious merchant.

"Add another 10 gold coins, I want this book!" The big nose was anxious.

The magician was too lazy to pay attention to this idiot, but turned his head and saw that Field was winking at him frantically.

"Okay...Okay, but you need to pay now." The magician was confused for a while, but he was smart and immediately cooperated with Field.

Field immediately acted anxious and said angrily: "I don't believe you can pay!"

The bearded man immediately took out the certificate of the Merchants Association and slapped it on the table: "There is a deposit guarantee from Baron Adrian."

"Then give me "Illuminating Aurora." Field's face was gloomy.

"I'll still pay 1 more gold coin."

The two sang in unison, and soon, the bearded man deducted 1,300 gold coins from Adrian's deposit. This time it was the bearded man's turn to sweat.

At this time, the guard who had gone to work earlier came back.

"Okay, you win." Field snorted and smiled, walked out two steps, turned his head and said, "Congratulations, enjoy this fun."

Field just went out.

"Refund them all! Magic books are too expensive!" The bearded man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and he almost couldn't bear the limit of 2,000 gold coins. If the baron knew, he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

The magician's face darkened: "Are you kidding me? I am the chief magician of Maple Leaf City! You snatched the order from a noble guest and asked for a refund? I think someone wants to be turned into a sow by magic and then sent to the table of common people."

"Then can I just return the original price? Master Magician, the premium is given." Big Nose immediately cowarded, magicians are not easy to mess with.

The magician snorted coldly: "Since you bought it in the name of Baron Adrian, he needs to refund it in person."

"Okay." Big Nose shrank his neck, and walked out with the guard holding a thick stack of quick magic, staggering, and cursed in a low voice as soon as he went out, "Damn old-fashioned, if Adrian knew, I would definitely be skinned, I'd better discuss it with Lance."

"You bastard, you dare to play with my wife!"

"Brothers, cut him for me!"

The crowd erupted in hysterical roars, which immediately caused screams. .

Big Nose was loading magic books onto the truck. Hearing this, he immediately became interested. It was a wonderful thing that someone was in a worse situation than him.

However, he saw several angry and twisted faces rushing towards him.

Lance walked out of the bakery nearby, carrying a delicate cream cake: "Field must have been tortured to the point of mental breakdown, right? How could a stupid and cowardly guy be a match for me, the son of the economic advisor of Fulan City."

However, he soon saw a horrible scene.

"Kill this bastard for me!"

Twelve or thirteen homeless people wearing ragged linen clothes, holding rusty sharp knives, threw the bearded man to the ground fiercely. One of them had pockmarks all over his face. The guy with broken teeth stabbed the bearded man's neck with a sharp knife. With a weird cry, blood gushed out like a fountain, and blood splashed all around.

The bearded man wanted to scream, but his trachea was brutally cut off, and he could only make a leaking "ho ho~" sound.

Regret, the bearded man only had endless regrets in his mind. At this time, he had understood that Field had asked the guards to hire these crazy killers immediately after he bought the church's supplies!

Typical sinister nobles! Originally, his family was happy, but because of Lance, that son of a bitch, he was looking for excitement to provoke the nobles.

This time he was really finished.

Sure enough, it was too easy for the nobles to kill the civilians.

Even those thugs might not be severely punished. As long as they were bribed with gold coins, they would be released from prison soon. After all, the dead won't provide gold coins, but the living will.

Lance, I'll test your mother!

"Ugh~" Twitching twice, the bearded man died with his eyes wide open.

The groom, the guard and the two helpers suffered. They were surrounded by the thugs who were red-eyed with murder, stabbed with tetanus blades, and soon fell in a pool of blood.