Oh, two hundred.

"Give me something. Zheng Fei said coldly.

"Hey, I can add a few more, two hundred and ten, how about it?" Chloe's face was marked by a sly smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, give it to me!" As he spoke, Zheng Fei squeezed his fists and bulged his muscles.

Chloe raised her eyebrows, exhaled, and said helplessly: "Then tell me, how much do you want to sell." ”

"Two thousand. ”

"Are you crazy?!"

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, I'll show you something else. Zheng Fei poured all the treasures in the cloth bag on the table.

Grant's fellow returned with a number of other things, including a dagger with a delicate shell and many small diamonds, and Chloe's face became horrified the moment she saw it.

"King Alfonso's saber" Chloe squirmed her lips, lost her voice, her eyes stopped on the dagger for two seconds, she turned her head to stare at Zheng Fei in a daze, subconsciously got up and took two steps back, and said, "Who are you?"

Unbeknownst to Zheng Fei, this dagger was used by the King of Portugal two hundred years ago, Alfonso IV the Brave, who created the Portuguese Navy.

"What do you think?" Zheng Fei felt that there was no need to pretend anymore, the name Alfonso was either Spanish or Portuguese, and it seemed that Grant had stolen something from someone else's king.

"This knife has been hidden in the royal collection since more than a hundred years ago, you"

"That's right, I stole it. Zheng Fei nodded with a smile and said hoarsely: "Don't scream, otherwise, I will kill you." ”

Chloe shook her head in panic, took a deep breath, and said in fear: "I can't take your things, you go quickly, I won't report to the army to arrest you, I don't want to cause trouble for myself." ”

"Why don't you take it, don't you really want to get rich?"

"I want to get rich, but I want to stay alive. ”

Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows, pulled out a dagger and slammed it on the table, seeing that he was frightened, he smiled: "Don't panic, I won't hurt you, the premise is to accept my bag of things." ”

"God, why did you have to choose me, I have worked hard for more than 20 years to have this small family business, and I really can't get much money. ”

"You calm down and think about it. Zheng Fei took a sip of goat's milk, and then said, "Give you five minutes, I'm sure you'll figure it out." ”

Chloe's mind was full of fear now, swallowed her saliva, poured herself a glass of spirits, didn't drink it, and smelled it refreshing.

It only took him ten seconds before he thought of something, and the fear on his face gradually replaced by solemnity, and he fell into thought, weighing the pros and cons.

As a major international trading port, Lisbon was home to merchants from all over Europe, including powerful nobles and even princes.

They tend to stay in the port for a few days, go to the city to make a deal on the exchange, and then eat something delicious and play with a few beautiful girls, and then embark on the return journey.

Therefore, if the treasure is sold to them, they will soon leave, and the army will not be able to find out if they want to.

Maybe you can make a lot of money

Two minutes later, Chloe rolled her eyes, her previous horror was gone, replaced by a weird smile, and turned her gaze to Zheng Fei.

"Figured it out?" Zheng Fei understood, nodded and smiled.

"Tell me how much these things add up. ”

"One price, twenty thousand. ”

"Oh my God, that's half of my assets. Chloe complained.

"Don't pretend, you know the value of these treasures, twenty thousand is not much. ”

After a moment of silence, Chloe twisted her head and said, "Deal." ”

In order to make it easier to carry, Zheng Fei asked to exchange silver coins for gold coins, thousands of them were packed in two backpacks, and when put on his shoulders, it was heavier than a dead pig.

When he went out, the boss quickly closed the door for fear that he would regret it, so he picked up the treasures one by one to admire them, smashing his mouth beautifully, even if he yawned, he was still so excited that he couldn't sleep.

Now, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and it was the sleepiest time of the day, Zheng Fei found a small hotel that did not close to open a room, and put his backpack in it.

He didn't care to sleep, so he took a few gold coins and went out, trotting down the streets until he came to a noisy place.

The only thing that is still noisy at this point is the tavern.

This is the most upscale tavern in Lisbon, and the customers are mostly gentlemen, and it is rare for poor people to come in, because they don't have money in their pockets, and because they don't want to stay with rich people.

It is an immutable truth that the poor and the rich always look down on each other.

Unlike a regular tavern, this tavern is divided into two parts, one is used for the men to cheer around the dancers, and the other part is separated so that guests can sit quietly in it and drink and think about things, similar to a private room.

Zheng Fei walked through the frenzied crowd, stared at the fascinated dancers on the stage, whistled, and went straight to the bar.

"Sir, do you need something?" the waiter smiled.

"A glass of sherry. Zheng Fei tapped his finger on the table and replied, paused and continued: "Inquire about something, do you know where there are knights in Lisbon?"

The waiter poured his wine and said, "You're from outside, the most elite knights in Lisbon are stationed next to the castle of the Royal Palace, the Royal Knights' Legion." ”

"No, I'm not talking about royal knights, it's something else" Zheng Fei didn't know how to express it.

Fortunately, the waiter's brain was not bad, and he guessed what he meant, and said, "Hmm, I don't want to say, the descendants of the Knights of the Round Table, right?"

"That's right!"

"Ha, they, they are no longer worthy to be called knights!" said the waiter, scoffing, looking cautiously around, "knights are a glorious and noble title, and the descendants of the so-called Knights of the Round Table, who are now either carpenters or peddlers, have lost all the glory of their ancestors!"

Zheng Fei couldn't help but frown and asked, "That means they don't have any combat power anymore, right?"

If that's the case, it's a sad story.

"No, no, no, they are very strong and united, and no matter how fierce the bandits are in Lisbon, they dare not provoke them, but the king refuses to use them, because in the faith of their group, King Arthur is much higher than a qiē, including God! ”

Good news.

The corners of Zheng Fei's mouth curled, he tasted the sherry wine, and put it down if it didn't taste good, and said, "Where can I find them?"

The waiter pointed to the other side of the partition and said, "Their boss is inside, and he comes here every week to drink." ”

[Solicit it, what action of the opposite sex can attract men the most? To be elegant, all I can think of is to pick up my hair, and I use this every time it's a bit monotonous (⊙o⊙)...]