"I still have a lot of blood from the Ghanaian fish people here, but I don't know what price the master is willing to pay for this?"

"A vial like this filled with the blood of the Ghanaian fish-men, five gold coins, I want all of you have. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Master Varro's eyes glowed green, and then he slapped the table and said with great pride.

If you want to achieve something in alchemy, you must have a lot of wealth as a backing, after all, just that experiment that doesn't know the results again and again, you don't know how much material it will consume, so few people will learn about alchemy, after all, this road is completely burning money in the early stage, but once you can really achieve certain achievements in alchemy, the rewards you get are also quite amazing.

Varro's deceased father used to be a wealthy merchant, and it is for this reason that he has the conditions to learn alchemy, otherwise, no matter how talented he is, it would be in vain if he did not have the materials for experimentation.

And after becoming an alchemy master, his wealth is also accumulating rapidly, but for Varro, who is obsessed with alchemy, he doesn't attach much importance to money, for him, the most important thing is to be able to make a breakthrough in alchemy, and the blood of these Cana fish people on the other party is a pretty good experimental material for him, maybe he can concoct something new.

Hearing the other party's words, although Lin Hao was silent on the surface, he was secretly happy in his heart, after hearing that the blood and scales on the corpses of these Cana fishmen were quite valuable, the sailors who had experienced their own careful "training" did not let go of the corpses of those Cana fishmen, and calculated by the volume of blood contained in this vial, the blood of the Cana fishmen they collected was estimated to be more than 500 bottles, that is, more than a hundred golden gold coins.

"Okay, besides, I guess the master is also interested in the scales that fall from the Gana fishmen, right?" Lin Hao's eyes rolled, and his gaze revealed a bit of cunning.

Half an hour later, Lin Hao's figure walked out of the courtyard, and after some negotiation with Master Varro, he finally negotiated to buy the blood and scales of those Cana fish people in his hands at a price of 200 gold coins.

Leaving Master Varro, Lin Hao did not choose to return to the "Warrior" or the Florot Clipper, but rushed straight to the "Flosa" market.

Unlike the "Garner Street" that Lin Hao had been to before, the "Flosa" market is a "gray market", and most of the items sold in it have some hidden origins or cannot be put on the table, and there are many fakes mixed with them.

Although it was winter, there were a lot of people inside, and from time to time passers-by looked at Lin Hao's body, with a bit of strange color in their eyes, to be precise, it was the gaze of the prey.

As for the provocative or inexplicable gaze, Lin Hao acted as if he hadn't seen them all, and kept looking at the buildings around him with a pair of eyes.

Perhaps due to the peculiarity of the "Grey Bazaar" itself, the buildings here are extremely simple, and they are often called shops when they are put together with a few wooden panels.

The "Grey Bazaar" did not occupy much of a place in the port of Ksovo, but although the sparrows were small, they were full of organs, and Lin Hao saw all kinds of shops selling weapons and armor here, and from time to time there were people talking inside, as if they were debating the price of things.

In addition, to Lin Hao's special surprise, there was a simple casino inside, and from time to time there were bursts of noisy, chaotic and rough sounds coming out of it.

Lin Hao walked forward along the flow of people, and when he passed by a simple weapon shop, his body involuntarily stopped, looked at a long sword hanging on the wall, and looked at it for a while, but his breathing was unconsciously heavier.

The long sword was covered with all kinds of complicated patterns, although Lin Hao couldn't understand it, but he could clearly see the imprint of the "magic pattern" on it, and compared to the magic pattern on the "Shattered Moon" long sword in his hand, the magic pattern on this long sword was much more advanced.

The price marked on the side of the long sword was forty gold coins, which was definitely an astronomical amount that could not be paid for ordinary people, but in Lin Hao's opinion, for such a sword, the price of forty gold coins was too low.

Lin Hao's heart moved, and he just wanted to buy this long sword directly, but his brows suddenly furrowed, and his eyes fell on the long sword hanging on the wall again.

His eyes widened suddenly, and with a flash of purple light in his eyes, the lines engraved on the long sword in his pupils suddenly became much clearer.

What he saw just now was not very clear, so Lin Hao didn't feel anything, but when he gathered the purple internal force generated in his body into his eyes, his vision suddenly brightened a little more, and the lines on the long sword that appeared in his pupils were also clearer.

What he saw before was a little unreal, Lin Hao only vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this long sword, but he couldn't say what was wrong, but when the purple air flow gathered into his eyes, Lin Hao looked at the lines on the long sword again, and finally realized that something was abnormal.

The lines on the "Shattered Moon" sword are as smooth as flowing clouds, which makes people feel extremely comfortable at a glance, but the lines on the sword in front of them are too stiff and have no beauty at all, as if they are engraved, but at first glance, it will give people a sense of complexity, making people mistakenly think that it is the masterpiece of the master of the dwarf clan.

After discovering the "true face" of this long sword, Lin Hao also shook his head a little speechlessly, with his friendship with Amita, he also got a lot of knowledge of magic patterns from the other party, and with his much higher knowledge of magic patterns than ordinary people, he was almost deceived, not to mention ordinary people, it is estimated that he will not be able to react if he is deceived.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Lin Hao didn't look at this "sword" again, his figure turned around, ready to go to other places to see.

"Stop."

It's just that his figure has just moved, but an angry shout sounded from behind him, Lin Hao frowned, and his figure turned around.

It was none other than the owner of the weapon shop where Lin Hao had just looked at the long sword, and on either side of him, there was also a fierce man standing on his back.