Chapter XXXVIII
"Hunter, I thought you were dead. It's nice to see you alive again...... And your goods. Rayrell's entire head was hidden in the pitch-black, pointed hat, and there were two holes in the hat where his eyes could be seen.
"So, you've received those goods, like hides, horns, wings, and heads? But I don't want that idiot to sell you all the stuff cheaply. Orlan replied unhurriedly.
"Ahaha, how could it be. Rayreal's grocery store has always been cheap and good-natured. β
"Forty percent?"
"Uh...... You know, the guy seems to be in a hurry to ask for money. And you can't blame me for being stupid......"
He accepted the price of 30%. But I still want 20%, just like I said at the beginning. Besides, I still have the things you want. Oran said firmly.
"Okay, okay. Who made you the only hunter in this place, you are the uncle, you have the final say. Two hundred and thirty-three gold coins have already been prepared for you, I know that you will say this, hahaha! "Oran appreciates Rarel's cleverness, and you don't need to bother to speak.
"Wait Oran, didn't your goods be embezzled by that Bonnier and sold to this guy at a low price, and then you actually came to the seller to make up the difference? The most incredible thing is that he also agreed to give you money. I've never heard of business doing this 'on the ground'. Lilian leaned in and couldn't help but say.
"Now you've gained knowledge. Because in our eyes, Bonier is just an errand runner, and the money he collects will always come back, right? β
Following in Rayrel's footsteps, the two of them came to a long tabletop. I saw him take out a square transparent white stone and put it into the "chandelier" above the tabletop. Then the dimly lit room was filled with a soft white light, and he lowered the lampshade so that the light was limited to the long table.
An expensive combination of alchemy and magic, and normally no one wants to use it as a beacon.
"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, let's take a look at the good things the hunter has to show us, I can't wait for so long!" Rayrell took out some lenses from under the table that resembled those used for jewelry identification.
Oran took out the bundle of things that had been tightly wrapped in tarpaulins from his backpack, no wonder Orlan couldn't leave his bag all the way.
Untie the bandaged rope and spread out the tarpaulin, revealing a snow-white Orlan bearskin in the light. Raelel reached out and gently stroked the surface of the fur, then held the lens as if to take a closer look at each cilia. From the bear's head to the bear's tail, he watched it for an hour.
"Good, good. That's what I want, and that's what employers want! An adult half-month-old bear, weighing 1,563 pounds, ten percent completeness, and a master-level skinning process. It's a live Oran bear! β
"May I ask why it was designated as a half-month-old male bear, and the weight was limited to between 1,480 and 1,600 pounds, you know it took me almost half the time to complete this hunt."
"Well, I don't know about this question, after all, that's what the employer asks. And in the whole of Odingenam, you can only do it, true hunter. Rael's answer was ambiguous, but Orlan knew that he wouldn't tell him about his employer.
"And what about the information I want?" The bearskin that Orlanfe got so vigorously was not for the gold coins.
"Shhh...... What you asked me to inquire about, to be honest, the water is too deep for me to touch. But don't worry, this is for you, and you'll find what you're looking for there. Raireel took out a long box, and when he opened it, there was a milky white post with gilded lace.
"Don't doubt that it's not real gold, if you look closely, you can still find this white gold thread. By the way, you see, this is a unique 'magic pattern', and this thing can't even be faked by high-level mages. So don't worry, it's definitely not something that Rayrell Grocery sells on its own. He put on his gloves, carefully picked up the hot post, and opened it.
Orlan took it and looked at it.
"It's an invitation, a banquet, and an invitation in the name of Baron BroΓ₯s Nusslon-Pagain, Steven...... I seem to have heard a little bit of the title 'Nuslon', it seems that he is a new nobleman in the last hundred years, but I don't know much about Pajain's words. Lilian said.
"Yes, ma'am, His Excellency Baron Pagain is one of the new nobles of Nuthlon, and although he has no fiefdom, he is also a very wealthy baron. It is expected that this banquet will be held at the castle of Pagain, not far from here, and it will be an afternoon's journey on horseback. How about Hunter, I'm quite satisfied with this reward? β
"Banquet? If there is no other better option. "The way Orlan wore a gentleman's gown was uncomfortable just thinking about it. After all, he prefers to solve problems in the way of hunters.
"Well, then, our grocery store at Rayrell is pleased to offer this beautiful lady a beautiful dress and jewelry, and a gentleman's splendid gown. What do you two think? With that, Raelel bowed to the two of them and waved his hand in a decent gentlemanly manner, but it was strangely tight with his masked pointed hat.
"There's no rush in this matter, we still have a week to go until the banquet. But before that I need something else, I'm sure you're not short here, right? Orlan hadn't forgotten the wolves of the Brotherhood of Hunters, and Bonnie, who owed him a fortune.
"Hahaha, hunter, you can choose, as long as Odingenum has something, whether it's real or fake, our grocery store has everything!" Raelel happily led the two of them open another door.
The room behind the door was much larger, and there were many people who "looked" like Rarel in uniform, hurrying around in uniform, and it was dazzling to watch.
Different models of long and short swords, axes, hammers, bows and crossbows, as well as armor and armor of various materials and sizes, followed by various alchemical products, from those that are taken, smeared, and even thrown as explosives. Probably the most expensive of these are spell items, such as spell scrolls that only a mage can make.
In addition, there are some complex machines that can't even see how they work, and it may be the gadgets that Rayrell said are enough to make ordinary people wonder if they are real or fake. For example, he can get the household registration of Odingenen, the membership card of a certain chamber of commerce, the shipping permit of the dock, and even the identity certificate of some nobles.
"10 1.4-inch wrought iron angular arrows, animal braces, thistles, fog bombs, shock bombs, ......" Orlan reported the goods needed one by one.
"Uh...... I said, Hunter, you didn't even use these things the last time you hunted the Komodo. β