After Sherlock and Nicholas signed an agreement, Sherlock offered to see Nicholas and their trade items.

The first is the ten hell pickaxes that Sherlock brought to him from the "no most expensive" blacksmith shop, which is a kind of pickaxe that can mine gold concentrate, but it requires five hundred magic stones, and Sherlock does not have that much money on hand, so he will use the same value of gold concentrate veins to settle the bill, and by the way, it can be regarded as testing the quality of the ore pickaxe.

In addition to the Pickaxe, Nicholas's caravans carried a lot of trade items, both from the Surface and the Underworld.

Sherlock picked up a shroud filled with the smell of sunshine, and Nicholas next to him explained:

"It is rumored that this is the shroud of the Holy Lord Yezi above, but it has not had time to identify, but judging from the layers of divine magic used on the cloth, it is certain that this is at least the shroud used by people at the level of bishop or above, if it is held by the priest, it can greatly strengthen the level of divine art, although this thing is useless for our underground creatures, but it is still very popular in high society, if it is used as a quilt, it can keep people happy all day long, and the price is not very expensive, Two thousand magic stones can be taken away. ”

"I don't really need this kind of thing, I'm more pragmatic."

Sherlock put down the shroud that seemed to be Yahweh, what kind of footcloth costs 2,000 magic stones, is the upper class already extravagant to this extent?

Just one rag is already two thousand magic stones, and the rest of the crown, the great sword, the Book of Monroe and whatever, Sherlock didn't look at it, the price must be beautiful, and these things, for a high-ranking demon, are all rubbish!

"Nicholas, your merchandise is pretty good, but are there any of them that are more suitable for dungeon minions?"

Sherlock asked as he skipped over all of the seemingly valuable goods.

"Is it fit for a minion? There are some ......" After Nicholas finished speaking, he took Sherlock to the side of a big cart: "Lord Sherlock, these are suitable for servants, and the price is not very high, do you think it is appropriate?" ”

Sherlock simply looked at a few, and was quite satisfied, but there was no need to take out the items to be exchanged for the players, because there were only a hundred players in total, and it would be enough for eighty people to redeem them, and which props to choose would depend on how many materials the caravan could acquire.

"I think that's pretty good, but let my minions decide for themselves, by the way, do you want to collect materials like underground spiders, killer vines, and dire wolves? How much can I collect? Sherlock asked.

"Of course we will collect these materials, but Lord Sherlock, your dungeon has just started, and these basic materials should be in short supply, right? I see, you must have purchased these items before, right? However, if these goods are put away, the quantity is too large, and there are not many of them we can take with us......" Nicholas said while being more sure in his heart that this Sherlock is a rich demon lord, not only after buying the dungeon, but also immediately after summoning a full hundred goblins to participate in the construction, and even building the dungeon, casting equipment, items and other basic materials are all bought in one go!

And because of the recent increase in the number of newly developed dungeons, the price of these basic materials has also risen, and Lord Sherlock has not only bought them all, but even now, he has been able to export these basic materials! It is conceivable that the dungeon of the Sherlock Lord already has a certain combat power, and the minions summoned are at least at the stage of goblins, but the goblins are only the servants that can be summoned in the second-level dungeon, and this Sherlock Lord must have directly bought two dungeons, and then fused the two cores into a second-level dungeon! After summoning the goblins, they will be armed again, these are all money, how long has it been, less than half a month, right? This dungeon called the Eternal Realm has grown so fast?

Terrible! This high-ranking demon called Sherlock is terrifying! I'm afraid it's not the ability to make money! In Nicholas's mind, it was already so.

"Can't you take too much?" Sherlock was embarrassed, after all, in the plan, he planned to let the players directly exchange these basic materials for the caravan's designated items, but if the caravan could only buy too few quantities, he would have to consider other exchange methods.

"No, no, of course, we want to buy all these basic materials, but if there are too many of them, after collecting these goods, I'm afraid we need to use your servants to help me send these basic materials back to Winterfell, I have a shop in Winterfell, you can put these basic materials in the city to sell, of course, if you are willing to help, I will give you ten magic stones."

Nicholas said in a pleading tone.

Sherlock also expressed his understanding, after all, people are businessmen doing business, what they want is efficiency, bringing so many basic materials on the road, not only occupying space but also slowing down the speed, it is more rational and normal to concentrate these basic materials in a large market for wholesale trading.

"Why don't you use people from your own caravan?" Sherlock asked, puzzled.

"To tell you the truth, Lord Lord, my warehouse is relatively remote, if there are too many goods, I am afraid it will take more time, the commission of the guards and servants of these caravans is not cheap, the commission for half a day is far more than the price of ten magic stones, and if you count the cost of teleportation, I don't have such a powerful magic power, I can transport a large number of people and materials at one time, and the cost of teleportation will increase accordingly. If it's because of the remuneration, I'm willing to give fifteen magic stones. ”

After Nicholas finished speaking, Sherlock patted Nicholas's arm with a smile:

"Oh, Baron Nicholas, you are too polite, I and you are familiar at first sight, don't say anything that is not paid, isn't this an outsider, this kind of gesture is enough in one sentence, can fifteen magic stones be worth the money of the mine pickaxe?"

Sherlock enthusiastically followed Nicholas as he led the Winterfell caravan towards the dungeon of the Eternal Realm, and on the way, he also confirmed the price of the basic materials and the cheap goods that Sherlock fancied.

After Sherlock returned to the dungeon with Nicholas, the players in the dungeon had already spotted the caravan heading towards the dungeon.

At this time, no one is training to move bricks, as long as it is in the dungeon, they all gather here, for fear of missing the next event plot.

"Lord Sherlock, your minions are so welcoming." Nicholas sat with Sherlock on the back seat of the beetle beast at the front, and looked at the goblins in the distant dungeon, poking their heads out of the entrance.

What else could Nicholas say besides those goblin passions? If they were too casual and undisciplined, wouldn't they be not giving face to Lord Sherlock?

"They've always been like that, and I hope they don't scare you later." But Sherlock's expression is very ordinary, and he doesn't feel any embarrassment, and even more embarrassing things have been done by these players, so what is it that is just a probe in the brain now?

Nicholas didn't know what to say, but fortunately, the caravan had already arrived at the entrance and exit of the dungeon, and under the leadership of Sherlock, the caravan entered the dungeon one after another.

You know, this caravan is made up of a lot of huge beetles with armor pulling wagons, beastmen with huge hammers or broadswords, dark skin, huge fangs, a group of goblins with pointed ears and noses, werewolves covered in hair, and a stitching monster!

The surrounding players let out one exclamation after another.

"it!"

"Cow Pi!"

"Are these all creatures that we can choose later? What the hell is that sewn up piece of meat? ”

"How hard is this game in the background! Can this be reviewed? ”

"Don't think about it, it's the first test, and it will definitely be the river crab version in the future."

"I thought the underground spider was scary enough, but now that I see this thing, I feel like the underground spider is like a younger brother."

"Who told me the game was monotonous? Isn't this a mount and a vehicle? ”

"That's amazing, oh my God, the forum will definitely have a nuclear bomb explosion tonight!"

"It's already a nuclear bomb explosion now, and Umegawa Kuko has posted!"

In Nicholas's opinion, most of the goblins in the middle of the crowd were saying things he couldn't understand, not that the language couldn't understand them, but that the phrases were put together in such a way that Nicholas didn't understand what they were talking about.

Instead, Sherlock raised his hand on the beetle's back and said to the players, "Be quiet, people of the Eternal Realm, these are guests from afar, please be careful of your manners. ”

With the lord speaking, these players didn't shout loudly, but they still had the same expressions as if they were seen by the ghosts.

Just as the team was slowly passing through the magic barrier and entering the dungeon, Nicholas noticed that there were a few goblins closest to him who were staring at his beetle beast intently, Nicholas was still thinking that these goblins really didn't know anything, and suddenly a goblin rushed out, it seemed that he wanted to climb the beetle, but his jumping power was not very good, he didn't jump up, after all, the gap between the goblins and the beetle beast was still too big, and it didn't matter if it wasn't transferred, the most important thing is that After this goblin landed, it happened to be on the next landing point of the beetlemon!

"Bang!"

The beetlemon's massive forefeet stomped down with a loud sound, making the sound of something being trampled on.

Nicholas had already stood up, looking in horror at the beneath the beetle, having just entered the lord's dungeon, and trampled one of his servants to death in front of the lord!

Nicholas's face was completely pale, and Nicholas, who was as polite as a vampire baron, couldn't help but shout at this time:

"!"