Drew stiffened his face and said curtly: "Ahem, in this case, please register, the auction will charge 3% of the turnover, no problem, right?" ”

"Of course. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Fill out this form."

The forms were completed in duplicate, one of which belonged to the Becca firm and the other to Richard. After the auction ends, use this as a voucher to withdraw gold coins.

Discreetly placing the three vials of magic potions in a small box, Drew couldn't help but be curious about Richard's identity.

Was his stuff stolen goods, or was it from the Tower of the World? Looking at the age of no more than thirty years old, the magic level is not high, is it attached to a certain force?

Richard snorted in displeasure, interrupting Drew's thoughts.

The latter smiled embarrassedly: "Mr. Ma Huateng, if you still have something in the future, please come to Bekaa Trading House, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price." ”

Richard pursed his lips sneeringly: "It turns out that my magic potion is only worth a hundred gold coins per bottle?" ”

Drew was obviously very weak-hearted, and laughed dryly, this young man was not as simple as he thought.

Afterwards, Richard had asked around, and the ordinary class of 'magic leaves' could be restored to a potion, and the price was about 80 gold.

His magic potion has doubled the amount of recovery and the price fluctuates around 200 gold. If it is placed at auction, it can be improved a little.

…

Coming out of the Bekaa Firm, the two strong men stood straight, and when Richard passed by, they smiled flatteringly, and shouted from afar, "Slow down, sir." ”

Stunned, he shook his head with a smile.

Finding a small dark alley, Richard took off his black robe, straightened his hair, and went to the street stall to buy two apples to moisten his dry throat.

Mixed in with the noisy crowd, it was difficult for the people of the Bekaa Comptoir to find him.

…

Coming all the way to Bekaa City, Richard still has a lot to do.

A carriage was stopped, and the groom was a young man about his age.

"Master, where are you going?" The young man said respectfully.

"Blood Tiger Mercenary Regiment."

The young man's heart thumped, and his expression became even more awe-inspiring. That's a bunch of guys who make people talk about tigers.

The purpose of Richard's trip was to test the specific level of strength after using the body of the god of war.

After getting out of the carriage and glancing at the gate of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Regiment, he walked straight over.

The mercenaries in charge of the guards all knew him, and greeted him warmly: "Lord Richard, you are here!" ”

One of them also participated in the mission of the World Tower, and said very happily: "Please go and sit in the hall, Lord Blood Tiger, they have gone to the center of the city, and it is estimated that they will be back in the afternoon." ”

Richard was a little surprised, but he wasn't here to see the Blood Tiger today.

"It's okay, I'll have a good chat with your head another day."

Richard responded politely, raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, I want to borrow your Philosopher's Stone Man, is that okay?" ”

The sixth-level mercenary patted his chest: "What is that, with your relationship with Lord Blood Tiger, even if you take one back, it's no problem!" ”

The man led the way in a hurry, and Richard came to a training ground, surrounded by more than a dozen stone men, and a few mercenaries were bursting out with fighting spirit, hitting them with all their might.

Richard stopped to watch.

The mercenary who struck the stone man appeared to be wounded and had a circle of bandages on his body, but despite this, the man's punches were still vigorous and unpretentious.

Tsk, it's hard enough. Richard sighed.

Coincidentally, this person was a little familiar, he remembered a proud young face, and if he looked closely, wasn't it Roda?

Noticing Richard's surprised expression, the enthusiastic sixth-level mercenary leaned into his ear and said in a low voice: "Yesterday Luo Da was blocked in the alley and beaten half to death, he has always held a grudge, desperately cultivating his fighting spirit, in order to take revenge as soon as possible..."

Richard said suspiciously: "Who dares to do something to the people of the Blood Tiger in Bekaa City, tired of it?" ”

The mercenary looked helpless: "The other party is the nobleman of the Marin family, and the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group is in the most critical period of development, and the head of the regiment doesn't want to have anything to do with them." ”

"Besides, the other party is also a small character, and Roda is very arrogant, so he has to rely on himself to find a way back."

Richard's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood the cause and effect.

Marin? Is that the kid who was burned to death by the old man on fire?

Putting that aside, Richard became more interested in the Philosopher's Stone Man.

I saw that Luo Da was engrossed, and he broke out in a hot sweat, and his right fist swung out and hit the head of the Philosopher's stone man, and the ancient stone man suddenly glowed, and the position of his chest, four palm-sized six-pointed star arrays, lit up with a rich light.

The sixth-level mercenary exclaimed: "It is worthy of Roda, he is about to be promoted to the fifth level, maybe the next person in the mercenary group to become the seventh level is him." ”

Richard didn't care, the talent was good, but Luo Da's heart was too bad, and it was difficult to become a big weapon if his stinky temper was not changed.

After observing for a while, he gradually understood the use of the Philosopher's Stone Man.

It can be judged based on the strength of the attacker, the first-level warrior is a six-pointed star, and the strength is different, and the six-pointed star will be divided into two types: dim and blazing.

Every punch and kick of Roda almost made the six-pointed star shine incomparably, indicating that his fighting spirit was about to reach level five.

After some training, Luo Da was sweating profusely, and made a few movements to calm his breathing, and his fighting spirit was restrained, ready to rest for a while.

At this moment, he turned his head and saw Richard behind him.

Rhoda was slightly surprised, and then turned gloomy. He was covered in bandages, had bruises on his forehead, and looked very embarrassed.

He subconsciously looked down on Richard, or rather, on the likes of 'healers' and 'stigmatists'.

They have no strength, and they only dare to hide behind when they fight, cowering, like a girl, and Rhoda is very disdainful.

However, Blood Tiger and others admired Richard very much, and they talked about it more than once, which made him very uncomfortable.

What's even more hateful is that this waste in his eyes is still Liya's brother!

Rhoda said in a deep voice, "Richard, what are you doing here?" The head of the Blood Tiger is not here, please go back. ”

Richard raised his eyebrows, a little helpless in his eyes. This man is too self-righteous, isn't he? Blood Tiger Mercenary Group, could it be that Rhoda has the final say? If he hadn't helped Leah, Richard would have made things difficult for him.

The face of the sixth-level warrior beside him changed, and he shouted: "Luo Da, Lord Richard is our honored guest, you better be a little measured!" ”

The implication is that even if Rhoda is Robes's younger brother, if he angers Richard, he will be punished by the group.

Rhoda reluctantly acknowledges this fact.

Glancing up and down, he snorted in his nose: "This magician, what are you doing at the training ground?" There are not many stone figures in the regiment, and you plan to bombard them with magic? ”