The armor of the slate beast can resist and even shatter intermediate weapons.

"Hey, that crystal, how can you crack through its shell?"

Adam showed great interest, turning his head sideways to inquire while still observing.

"Yes, do you have an impression of the boundary buoy near the bay? It's made of this thing, and the sharp spots can easily pierce through those ships that break in. ”

Laurie explained as she thought.

"Unless special minerals are used, ordinary weapons, in terms of hardness, are not at the same level as the Immortal Crystal."

"What about the price, how much can two hundred golden crows buy?"

Adam asked very carefully, but Laurie stopped talking, his mouth pursed as if he was hesitating about something.

"Is it expensive?"

"No, no, Mr. Duchen, it's so cheap that it's even going to be treated as garbage."

Laurie shook her head.

He covered his mouth with his hand and deliberately kept his voice low.

"I know what you're thinking, actually, a lot of craftsmen are eyeing the hardness of this thing, but everyone who cuts it off only gets a bunch of fragments.

Once the Dark Crystal leaves the coral, it will be fixed and hardened instantly, and there is no way to change the length, let alone penetrate into the craft.

Those suitable ones, after going ashore, have already been ordered in advance, and the rest of them are basically used to dry clothes or be used as boat supports, which are of little value! ”

While the two were talking, the slate beast had been roaring for a long time.

The vendors always keep a fixed distance, using the advantage of the Dark Crystal to repeatedly trick each other.

"He's got good skills, he's quick to react, and he should be very proficient in long-pole weapons."

Adam smiled and commented, thinking something else in his head.

"The one in his hand is already the limit of what he can use, and no matter how long the crystal is, it will be very cumbersome......"

Laurie added.

He didn't understand the second half of the sentence, and he didn't ask too much.

The biggest hole card of the slate beast is actually a hard shell, and it itself is not very fast, and no matter how fierce it is, there is no actual threat.

The black-hearted trader always kept his cool.

He used his muscles and smashed the demonic beast with the Dark Crystal, fighting fiercely, hiding many non-lethal attacks.

Roaring undulating, debris flying.

Adam knew that the vendor was putting on a deliberate show, and that he was in a league with the fat man and the people chasing after him with locks.

The Stygian Crystal whined in the other's hands.

Not like the sound of a spear or a knight's club, but a sharp, smooth sound like the breeze passing across the surface of a reef.

"He's pretty good, at least beautiful."

"On the coastline, there are many magical people, even if they are hard laborers who carry heavy objects, they may have been prominent mercenaries, and it is difficult to say about such a thing as fate......"

Laurie's reaction was flat, and he continued with a sigh.

"Mr. Duchen, you've been to the Red Gold Casino and seen those guys with tags, right? They did not abandon their bottom line and dignity, and they were all decent people before they were ruined. ”

"How many people of this caliber are there in the bay?"

"I don't know."

Laurie shook his head, fearing that his boss would misunderstand, and turned to add.

"Do you go and count the sand on the beach? Almost, that's the amount. ”

The vendor pressed the crystal against the fangs.

He pretended to be out of breath and took the opportunity to scan the surroundings, feeling that the atmosphere and attention were almost the same.

He picked up the slate and threw it flying.

The crowd screamed and dispersed a blank space, stucking the Hamgang members who were watching the play behind.

The slatemon got back to its feet, shaking its head.

Behind it is a narrow path, and if you turn around and run for your life, you can rush out of the bay and into the cliffs, where dense grass and mangroves will give it freedom again.

The terrifying stick did not come forward to chase and kill, but lightly stomped into the floor and shook the blood clean.

"Oh?"

Adam pursed his lips and leaned back against the crate.

In fact, killing the monster on the spot will be more impactful, and in terms of the scam itself, it will also attract more attention.

But after the other party finished using the slate beast, he chose to leave a way to survive.

"People are complicated, tsk, trick people, they don't do less."

Laurie has a lot of experience, and unlike the young shopkeepers who only scream, he can see a lot of problems.

"Stupid brute."

The vendor pouted, his eyelids twitching slightly.

With red pupils, the slate beast pounced on the crowd without hesitation and began to bite aimlessly.

But it had just opened its fangs, and the crystal, like a venomous snake curling up, unleashed a deadly and ferocious attack.

Bang, bang.

The sturdy corpse fell to the ground stunned, blood gurgling open.

"It's wonderful, is this thing a sample?"

"Oh, show me, it's good material."

"How much?"

……

Adam was on the edge and could clearly see:

The crowd divided into two groups, either gathered around, eagerly inquired in detail, and inquired about prices, or simply sneered away and continued to wander around the stalls.

"The people who ask are all outsiders, or inexperienced new shopkeepers."

Laurie sighed, shook his head and smiled.

"Black-hearted dealers always bully these ignorant guys and teach them the most valuable lesson in their business travel career."

He is a conservative person, but he has also fallen for scams like [Crystal of the Underworld], and in his long and down-to-earth life, he has seen countless fools who have lost money because of greed.

"The rule of the gold rush point, 'just look and don't talk, it's all up to your eyesight.'" Now you know, why? ”

"It will disturb others to make money."

Adam replied, looking at each other for a moment, and both laughing helplessly.

……

The black-hearted vendor was surrounded by a crowd like a wild wolf arched by a fat pig.

He sold the bundles of Dark Crystals and quickly settled on a few shopkeepers who were happy to pay.

Many gloomy and compassionate eyes are being thrown at them with bad intentions - those who know how to see through the deception, and they are also jealous of this huge profit, which breeds malice from the bottom of their hearts.

Workers who moved goods lined up at the back door of the warehouse, and they got the marked crystals into the wagons in batches.

"I need to determine the value again, and when I make the finished product, I'll take care of the rest!"

The seller, with an excited expression, held the merchant's hand, and his eyes bloomed with longing.

"I have a limited wallet, so I can only buy so much."

"Next time, you can contact you in another place, hahaha."

The carriages drove away from the gold panning points one by one, and the shopkeepers, who had finished trading, took the hard-to-process materials with their dreams of making a fortune and said goodbye to the vendors.

However, when the dealer is gone, the fixed smile on the vendor's face is like a gradient sunlight that penetrates the glass.

Calm, put away, droop your eyelids, attach indifference.

"Are you going to bring these things back?"

The fat man who was chasing and slashing just now leaned over from the shadows.

Among them, the strong man with shackles on his shoulders was also carrying the corpse of the slate beast.

"What are you doing with it?"

"For dinner, the shell is very hard, but the meat is quite good."

The vendor frowned, waved his hand, and motioned for it to be disposed of, his throat rising and falling, suppressing the vomiting sensation in his heart.

"Listen, humans shouldn't have to make them pay for each other's cheating, forget it, I don't have the appetite for it."

"No problem, listen to you."

The brawny man pulled out the linen bag and obediently put it up.

Go back to the bottom of a mangrove tree and bury it in it, or throw it down the waterfall, which is considered a sea burial.

The vendor's expression was indifferent, and the excitement of successful deception was fleeting, and he danced the most handy crystal, and glanced at the remaining "goods".

He is the leader of the trio, and he is also the best in his own right, acting as the most crucial performer in the game, and often as the brains of the team.

The uneven length of the Immortal Crystals can't be processed into conventional weapons, and the fools are a minority after all, and it is impossible to sell them all.

"It's a shame."

The vendor glanced at the remaining shopkeepers in the warehouse, but saw no Adam.

"Who are you looking for?"

The burly fat man leaned up and asked suspiciously.

"Originally, there was a young man with very poor vigilance, hey, tsk, it is estimated that the old man next to him has experience, so he was not fooled, what a pity."

The crystal clattered and was thrown into the corner.

Before the deceived unlucky ghost found out, there were already a few black-hearted dealers running in the warehouse.

The members of the Wolves were silent.

They manage the farm, they also take bribes in the middle, and they don't care about such small things.

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