Since the average market price was set, the pile of materials and a few white outfits were sold quickly, and they were bought up by players in less than a while.

In the end, only a few pieces of high-quality equipment were left, not that they were not easy to sell, and the onlookers who asked the price never dispersed, but most of them were 'reporters' who simply asked but obviously did not mean to buy them.

Sherlock wasn't in a hurry, and waited as he thought about the next upgrade plan.

After a while, a man dressed as a warrior squeezed through the crowd and came over, and asked, "Pack the leg guards and shoes, say a price, and I will ask for it if it suits." ”

Sherlock glanced at the other party's outfit, didn't see anything, and casually quoted a high price: "2200, you can take it all if you can." ”

He's heard this kind of rhetoric more than once, when he was a professional gamer at the beginning, he was really stupid, he always said the low price in his mind, hoping to make a deal directly, and he didn't understand the truth until he suffered many losses.

"It's expensive, it's cheaper, I'll buy it in a package and give it a discount." Hearing the price, the warrior player frowned slightly and continued.

When Sherlock saw the other party bargaining, he knew that the person who came really had the intention of buying, "Then, how about subtracting another 100, 2100 for you, it's not easy to find level 15 elite equipment now, and besides, you can get a sum of money back if you sell the replaced equipment after you buy it." ”

"Let's round up 2000, I'll ask for 2000." The warrior was clearly a little moved.

A few tips for businessmen, if both parties have quoted the price in a transaction and the difference is not much, then the success rate of this transaction can reach 70%.

"Boss, you bought all the equipment for 2000, and there is still a difference of 100 yuan, our team worked hard for three days to get these two pieces of equipment, and I can't explain it if I sell it for 2000." This price has already met Sherlock's expectations, but there is no treachery, and if he can make an extra 100, he doesn't mind moving his mouth more.

"Brother, I sincerely want it, but I just received a weapon, and I really don't have any money, so I have 2,000 left."

After selling each other miserably for a while, seeing that no one else stepped forward to ask the price, Sherlock didn't want to hold on any longer, and pretended to be helpless to complete the transaction with the other party: "Then, okay, 2000 will be 2000 and you should make a friend." ”

The soldier got two preparations, said hello and left.

Soon after, the level 10 hat and summoning skill book that Eric exploded were also bought for 550 gold and 1730 gold respectively, leaving only a fine iron ring, and no one has been able to get a satisfactory price.

The price in his heart is 3500, and Sweep is the only group injury skill that the warrior currently has, and the damage bonus brought by skill level +1 is still obvious, and the attribute of another strength +1 is also very compatible.

The price is not high at all, and he even thinks it is a bit low.

"The price of the ring is 4000, whether it is sold or not." A deep voice said suddenly.

Sherlock was overjoyed when he heard the price, and when he heard such a bold tone, he was a local tyrant, and he didn't play any more tricks and directly initiated the transaction.

System Prompt: Player Zoroa asks to add you as a friend, whether to agree or not.

Sherlock glanced up at the other man, and when he saw that he nodded, he chose to agree.

"In the future, I can come to me at any time if I have good warrior equipment, and there is no problem with the price." With a word, Zoroa walked into the crowd and disappeared.

This person seems to be either a professional player or a real tyrant, no matter what kind of identity it is worth giving the other party a friend position, and there will be one more channel for equipment or something in the future, and it may be a stable customer after a few times.

As the last piece of equipment was sold, the crowd on the side slowly dispersed, Sherlock opened his information panel to check his deposit, and he sold almost 10,000 gold of things this time, and next month's living expenses and detention money are settled

"Damn, where's my money?" He looked at himself in disbelief and shouted out with only 3,216 gold coins left, he remembered that there were more than 1,000 gold left, and there must have been more than 10,000 gold sold today, how could there be only so many left.

-800, in the blink of an eye, he saw his gold count jump again.

"Are there thieves?" Sherlock looked around and saw a barbarian player still stranded in front of his stall, but he couldn't possibly steal it on himself at a distance.

-800, the gold coins decreased again, and this time seeing the barbarian's action of taking something out of his backpack, he finally remembered what the reason was, and quickly put the stall away.

"Dude, are you selling silver ore?"

That's right, when Sherlock set up a stall, he hung a 40 gold cash ore and 400 gold sapphire acquisition information, which was originally mainly to attract players with these two things to see the information and be able to negotiate the price, but I didn't expect someone to sell it directly, and the amount is so large, at least 10 groups have been sold.

"It's not me, it's not me." The Barbarian player shook his head vigorously, his face frightened, and after screaming, he ran out.

"Eh, don't go." A player actually has such a large stock of silver ore on him, and he sold it at a price of 40 gold, how could he let go of such a big fat sheep.

It's just that he didn't chase a few steps, and a straight knife swung from the side and stopped in front of him.

A Terran female player in an earthy yellow shirt and pants slowly walked between the two, pointed a knife at Sherlock with one hand, and slapped the barbarian on the back with the other, as if comforting the other.

With a knife stuck in his waist and a bow and arrow on his back, there is no one else in this kind of dress except a ranger.

"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't do anything, and your current behavior is almost within the scope of active attack, I advise you not to mess around." Sherlock stepped back with his hands raised, a little depressed.

It's not pleasant for someone to point a knife at you for no reason, if it weren't for the fact that the other party is a woman who occupies the moral high ground, he would have pulled it up with a knife, and counterattacking will not increase the PK value.

The invisible advantage of female players, aside from appearance, just about gender, whether it is reasonable or not, if two players PK of a man and a woman, most passers-by will stand on the side of female players.

In Sherlock's long career in the game, it is not once or twice that he has faced female players, and at first he still retains a bit of gentlemanly demeanor, and it is only after several losses in a row that he realizes the supreme truth of equality between men and women.

The woman in yellow glanced at the druid, and realized that her behavior was inappropriate, so she put her knife in her sheath, and without saying a word of apology, she pulled the barbarian behind her and left.

"Inexplicable." Sherlock cursed softly, pretending to be casual and reflexively walked into an alley, and then a cat's waist turned into a dark figure, and quietly followed with a lazy step.

"This time, my silver ore seems to have fallen." No matter how the other party managed to get so much silver ore, he was ready to get a piece of the pie, otherwise it would be far away to hatch the blue-feathered bird snake.