189 . Negotiation (↑)

Bererian naturally had no objection to Xiuzhe's arrangement, and followed Xiuzhe towards a slightly dilapidated hotel on both sides of the street.

Xiu Zhe deliberately chose this hotel, although now he is a big money, and the habit he has developed since childhood makes him not very fond of staying in that kind of extravagant and wasteful hotel.

What's more, he is now a big celebrity in the Arad Continent, not only because of his strength, but also because of his relationship with Yong Shili, and it is inevitable that he will encounter trouble staying in the hotel where those noble children come out to consume.

Xiu Zhe is not afraid of trouble, but afraid of the kind of "flies" who have no strength to provoke themselves.

Walking into the hotel, there was only one diner on the entire first floor, and the diner saw Xiu Zhe walking in and greeted, "Little brother, do you live in the hotel?" ”

Xiu Zhe looked the diners up and down, the middle-aged man was dressed in simple and simple clothes, drinking ale wine with vegetables between Erlang's legs, and flip-flops between his toes swaying gently.

"You're the boss?" There was no emotion in Xiu Zhe's eyes, and the look at the dead man made the middle-aged man's body shake slightly, and he put down his chopsticks, and even the shaking flip-flops stopped.

The innkeeper swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt a little pestle in his heart, but most of the people who could open a small inn in Huttonmar had seen some people, and he had many adventurers who had lived here temporarily, although he was a little scared in his heart, but not to the extent that he couldn't speak, he said hard:

"I am, are you two staying in the hotel?"

"What's the price?" Xiu Zhe looked around, and although the tables and chairs in this hotel were a little old, they were clean and satisfied.

The innkeeper smiled and put on flip-flops and asked, "Are you two adventurers?" Silver adventurers live in our small shop to enjoy a 7% discount, and gold enjoys a 5% discount. ”

"We're not, at the normal price, two of the most ordinary single rooms, for three days." Xiu Zhe said.

"The cheapest fifty copper coins a day, credit card or cash?" The innkeeper didn't despise the two people in front of him because they weren't adventurers, in fact, if it was possible, he didn't want these two people to stay here, and intuitively he could feel that these two people were dangerous, and his eyes were even more terrifying than the other.

Xiu Zhe didn't talk nonsense, took out his dragon pattern gold card and handed it to the innkeeper.

"Dragon Pattern Gold Card?!" The innkeeper exclaimed, and then he realized that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly took the gold card with both hands, carefully swiped it on the accounting machine, and handed it back to Xiu Zhe.

No wonder the innkeeper has such a reaction, the dragon pattern gold card can be used not only in the principality, but also in the Dark Elf Kingdom, the Delos Empire and the Void Ancestor Kingdom, which is a gold card that only the most important people in each country are eligible to hold.

The innkeeper's first thought was not which country these two would be important figures, but his first guess was whether the two people in front of him were murderers.

After all, what important person would stay in his hotel? Not to mention the head of state-level figures, the people who come to live here are poor ghosts or third-rate adventurers, although he has an adventurer discount, but any adventurer above the silver level will be poor for his discount? I wouldn't even come to stoop to live in such a nondescript hotel.

"We're not murderers, and don't talk about it unless you want to be a cold corpse." Xiu Zhe put away the dragon pattern gold card and said lightly, there was no trace of emotion in his tone, let alone threat, imitation

The Buddha was talking about a most ordinary thing.

Xiu Zhe knew that hotels and taverns were almost all places where news circulated, and he was afraid of trouble, and Belerian's identity could not be revealed, so he would say more.

The innkeeper's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and if someone had said that a child who was no more than twenty in appearance could scare a person with his eyes alone, he would laugh at the frightened person who didn't plant, but now he was the coward who didn't plant.

Xiu Zhe's hand swiped over the counter and took the key to his and Belerian's room and went up to the second floor, while Bererian followed Xiu Zhe quietly without saying a word.

After throwing a key to Bererion, Xiuzhe walked into the room, the decoration here was simple and there were no extra pendants, opened the window, Xiuzhe sat on the single bed and began to meditate, immersing his consciousness in the illusion created by Kazan and honing his swordsmanship.

This sitting is four days, and when he reaches the realm of Xiuzhe, who is considered an awakened person, there is not so much need for food, and the sword qi in the body is equivalent to nutrition that can supplement the consumption of the body, but the hunger cannot be completely eliminated.

But for Xiu Zhe, time didn't seem to be so fast, and before he could comprehend the essence of Kazan's sword to kill his body condensed by consciousness, Belerian's voice came from outside the door.

"Master, three days have passed, shouldn't we also go?"

Xiu Zhe slowly opened his eyes and walked out of the room, without saying a word, he came to the first floor, put the room key on the counter, and walked towards Norton's residence while thinking about Kazan's sword.

"You don't need to be too attached to Kazan's sword, this old guy can't defeat you in a short time with swordsmanship alone, so he used the power of ghosts and gods, and the sword qi condensed by the huge power of ghosts and gods has already gone beyond the scope of swordsmen." Pu Ermeng's voice sounded in Xiu Zhe's heart, and even if Xiu Zhe figured out the 'power' contained in that sword, he couldn't exert it.

"The sword qi condensed by the power of the huge ghosts and gods? Similar to a ghost slash? Xiu Zhe touched his chin and seemed to have some enlightenment.

"Pretty much, isn't your ghost slash just borrowing my power to cover it on the blade and increase its power? I just threw out the power of the ghosts and gods as a sword qi, and you can do it to this extent, but your arms will be wasted. Kazan responded.

Xiu Zhe rolled his eyes, dare to be affectionate or is his body not strong enough?

"Master, you are so eye-catching." Belerian reminded softly behind Xiu Zhe.

"Huh?" Xiu Zhe stopped and looked around, the frightened expressions of the pedestrians on the street made him react, when he communicated with the ghosts, it seemed to outsiders that there were bursts of creepy screams coming from his body, and it was not surprising that passers-by on the street could have such reactions.

Touching his nose, Xiu Zhe's gaze didn't stay too long on the faces of the passers-by who were already about to be frightened, and continued to walk towards Norton's residence, but this time Xiu Zhe's pace under his feet was much faster, and he would only cause a lot of trouble if he showed up for too long.

When Xiu Zhe and Bererian walked to Norton's quarters one after the other, the soldiers guarding the gate did not stop the two of them, presumably Boken or Queen Scardy had already arranged everything.

"I said how clumsy you are! Flash aside! ”

Before Norton could see him himself, his somewhat disgruntled voice was heard, and Xiu Zhe and Belerian walked through the front yard to the front of the small two-story building

Seeing Norton angrily reprimanding the woman who had washed the pot for him three days ago, the woman kept her head down and let Norton scold her.

"You're here?" Norton stopped reprimanding his apprentice when he saw Xiu Zhe's figure, turned his head and threw a storage bag directly to Xiu Zhe and said: "There is a potion that can solve the plague in the Dark Elf Kingdom, 35,283 bottles, as long as people who have not been completely infected with the plague can still be cured." ”

"How can you tell if you're completely infected with the plague?" Xiu Zhe asked with some confusion.

Norton just wanted to scold Xiu Zhe for being a stupid pig, but he didn't say anything after all, not because he was afraid of Xiu Zhe's eyes, but because he had other plans, and he could only resist the urge to scold Xiu Zhe at the moment and patiently explained: "Purple mushroom disease will destroy the spleen and lungs of the infected, in other words, as long as you don't die, you can live by drinking this medicine, understand?!" ”

Xiu Zhe nodded, put the storage bag full of potions into the storage bag on his waist, hugged his fists and said: "The antidote is already in hand, I won't bother Master Norton to rest, farewell." ”

"Hey, you wait." Norton saw Xiu Zhe turn around and was about to leave, and hurriedly stayed.

Xiu Zhe turned his head and asked, "Is there anything else going on with Master Norton?" ”

Norton rubbed his index finger on his glasses and coughed twice, "That's the case, I heard that you are going to negotiate with Queen Meia with this batch of potion, right?" ”

Xiu Zhe bowed slightly, this is not a secret, but the dark elves must have been mentally prepared for this.

"That's... There is a medicinal herb in the Dark Elf royal family, of course, it is not very expensive, it is just a 'specialty' of the Dark Elves. Norton rubbed his palms back and forth and said with a smile.

"What's the name of the herb? I try my best to get it for you. ”

Xiu Zhe's slightly respectful appearance made Norton feel good in his heart, and he said happily at the moment: "Luo Yu Ye, just ask for one, I also put fifty bottles of Remy Dios potion in the storage bag as a condition for exchanging Luo Yu Ye, if you can't negotiate, you will use the fifty bottles of potion in exchange, if you negotiate the fifty bottles of Remidios potion, I will give it to you." ”

The corners of Xiu Zhe's eyes twitched, fifty bottles of Remidios for a change of herb are still not precious? Are all these alchemists so rich?

But after thinking about it, Xiu Zhe thought about the dazzling array of treasures in Morgan's storage bag, and he was not so excited about the price that Norton raised.

"You're not afraid that I'll swallow these fifty bottles of Remidios potions?" Xiu Zhe chuckled softly.

Norton sat down on the chaise longue leisurely and said, "Then let you pay back the principality that Baal wants to support, fifty bottles of Remidios potion are a bit painful for me, and this money is even worse for the principality that is becoming more and more sluggish now." ”

"What's more, although your reputation is poor, the arrogance in your heart doesn't allow you to swallow these fifty bottles of potion privately."

At this time, Norton's arrogant temperament was completely gone, and he was more like a wise man smiling and calmly evaluating Xiu Zhe.

Xiu Zhe smiled and didn't speak, turned around and left Norton's residence, and Belerian followed Xiu Zhe without saying a word from beginning to end.

After the two left, Norton stretched and smiled: "This kid is indeed as Skady said, he can become a big thing, there is no coquettish air in young people, there is less nonsense, and Shili's little girl has a good eye." ”