Chapter 42: It's Time for a Wand
"A thousand gold coins, but I want you to add a piece of glue crystal."
"What?! The market price of a piece of glue crystals is at least 100 gold coins! Besides, what do you want it to do, it's only a binder between a wand and a gem. ”
"That's right, I do need a magic wand, and I dare to pack a ticket, the rotten smell on this stone won't attract any young lady, and if you miss me, there will be no other store in this village, besides, you exchanged this swamp stone with six pieces of glue crystals, and I will give out a thousand gold coins now, and even if you give me a piece of glue crystals, you can make a net profit of three hundred gold coins."
“…… Well, well, I don't know who the profiteers are, I guess this stone is definitely not worth a thousand gold coins to you, you just said you want to build a wand? ”
"Hmm, does the boss have any refiners to recommend?"
"Then go to Old York, who has a strange temper but is absolutely top-notch in his craft, but he lives in the slums."
The refiner of the ghetto, then go and see it first, after paying the bill, Cloud Shadow has no intention of buying anything else, she just wants to have a wand of her own right now, I have to say that the dazzling scene of Memphis using a wand that day made her salivate.
Old York's cottage is in a residential area not far from the South Gate of Nolan, and the environment here is very similar to Emment's, inhabited by honest farmers and poor people who do a little business, although it is not far from Nolan, but everyone still feels new to see a stranger.
"Big brother, do you know where Old York lives?"
"Oh, it's old York, the hoe, who spends his days in the southernmost cabin."
Hit a hoe? Well, maybe that's the alchemist's personal hobby.
"Hello, is anyone there?"
This living area is not big, ten minutes later Yun Ying found the southernmost wooden house, said that it is a wooden house, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a cellar, the highest place of this house is only one meter seven, covering an area of only about ten square meters, it seems to be a large dollhouse, the strangest thing is - there are no windows!.
"Master York, are you there?"
Still no one agreed, can't just go back empty-handed, hesitated, Cloud Shadow bent down slightly and pushed open the only half of the wooden door, and lowered his head and raised his feet into the room where only a few rays of sunlight passed through the wooden cracks - is this really suitable for human habitation?
"Knock, knock, knock......"
Suddenly, there was a very regular sound from the ground, and gradually, the sound was moving towards the ground.
"Bang!"
What was that! Cloud Shadow reflexively jumped back, "Bang"! It's so crisp, someone who was knocked to the ground by the roof suddenly remembered tragically that the house was only one meter seven, shaking his head that was still a little dizzy, and Yun Ying's eyes were attracted by the ground where he had just stood - with the appearance of the square gap there, a shriveled figure slowly rose, he had no left arm, but what was even more terrifying was that the eyes were red! Ahh
"Girl, is there something wrong?"
The sound was like a fingernail scratching through the glass, would a normal person talk like that, Cloud Shadow began to think about whether there would be demons in this world since there was magic, but Cloud Shadow now understood why this house was only so tall, because its owner was less than one meter six.
"Are you old York?"
"Nonsense!"
"Can I please light a lamp, I want to ask the master to make a wand."
"It is definitely not possible to light the lamp with oil and money, and it is not necessary to make a magic wand, I have two conditions, one is that you can come up with the raw materials that satisfy me, and the other is to pay a deposit of 50,000 gold coins first, for the sake of a little girl wearing such a tattered sake, you only need to meet one condition."
The cow is full of faces, although it seems to take advantage, but it is really ...... to be said by a person who lives in a slum Let's go sell a few new outfits in a moment.
"Well, are you satisfied with the raw materials, how about a thousand-year-old agarwood."
"Well, it's just over a thousand years, and the market price is only 1,000 gold coins."
Yun Ying just took out the agarwood, and Old York said, in such a dimly lit room, how did this strange old man do it, take a closer look, the red light doesn't seem to be her eyes, but more like glasses?
"And what about this?"
"Hey, isn't this the swamp stone I got for Cook?"
"That's right, I bought it for a thousand gold coins."
"I see, I'm curious how you came to me, if I wasn't in a hurry to use glue crystallization last time, I wouldn't have done business with that stingy ghost, the price of a thousand gold coins is cheap for you, and the formation of swamp stones will take at least a hundred years, let alone such a big one."
"I didn't expect this stone to be of such value, so can you help me get a wand now?"
"Don't worry, the attributes of these two things of yours are very good, the thousand-year-old agarwood is the four elements of wind, earth, water, and wood, and the swamp stone also has three elements: wood, earth, and water, and I have to look at your magic attributes before making a decision, you know, every wand is alive, and I can't match such a wand with strong natural power to a mediocre talent, you have to have at least two systems of natural magic to not be insulting it."