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They looked at Richard in surprise, lowered their voices to each other, and said, "Who is he?" Let the deacon lead the way. ”

The other waiter shook his head and said with a suspicious face, "It's probably something unclean to dress up so weirdly." ”

Richard pricked up his ears and was startled at their words.

The deacon had a high status in the Bekaa Firm, and in addition to the governor, he was a deacon. A person who can mix to this level not only needs a certain skill, but also has some relationship with the city lord or nobles.

No wonder the strong man at the gate was afraid of Drew, and he hoped that Drew would be able to make the latter pack up and get out of the house with just two or three words.

Richard was nervous, this kind of person definitely has a strong eyesight, in case he sees the clues of the emerald necklace, how can he explain it?

On other people's turf, you can't run if you want to.

"What? What are you still doing? Drew stood at the door of the appraisal room, frowning.

Richard coughed dryly: "It's okay, I'm just thinking, I feel honored to be accompanied by a deacon." ”

Drew smiled and said meaningfully, "I have a hunch that what you want to consign will interest me." ”

When the two entered the house, Drew closed all the doors and windows to ensure absolute privacy for the guests. Then, with a slight smile: "I don't know what to call the little brother?" ”

After hesitating for a moment, Richard said, "Ma Huateng." ”

"Ma Huateng? Quirky name. ”

Drew quipped, "Now, let me see what you're going to consign, okay?" ”

With a warm smile, Drew's voice is like a spring breeze, worthy of being in business.

There was anticipation in his eyes, hoping that his instincts were correct—that this Ma Huateng could come up with something curious.

Richard bowed his head, slowly took out the emerald necklace from his black robe, and placed it on the table.

The emerald necklace is a diamond-shaped crystal, and you can vaguely feel the surge of magical power, which is not surprising at first glance.

Drew took it in the palm of his hand, looked at it twice, and said, "What's its name?" The result? ”

Richard replied slowly: "This is an emerald necklace, the effect is..."

While playing, Drew listened nonchalantly.

He was disappointed.

This small necklace, although it is a magic item, the magic power it contains is really low, and if you don't pay attention to it, you can't even find magic fluctuations.

Sighing, Drew shook his head, thinking helplessly: Sure enough, he shouldn't expect too much from a low-level magician, even if he has free time, he doesn't want to waste it on Ma Huateng. It was his instincts that failed, much to Drew's annoyance.

On the other side, Richard took in his expression, and his tone couldn't help but become a little weaker, and he didn't have a score in his heart at all.

Although the emerald necklace can reduce the mana consumption by one percent, it is quite useful in the hands of the saint level, but it is white after all.

It is recognized as the most garbage category by the QQ member system. It's normal for people to look down on it, right?

Forget it, if you can sell a little, count it a little.

Richard said, "Its effect is to reduce the cost of mana by 10%..."

Originally, he was also going to elaborate on what this concept was, guide Drew's thoughts, and make the latter associate with the Holy Level. But what I didn't expect was that Drew's hand playing with the emerald necklace stiffened, and he raised his head and opened his eyes wide!

Drew's eyes were fiery, as if he were about to breathe fire, and all the thoughts he had complained about disappeared. To be able to be the deacon of the Becca Firm, his eyesight is very strong, and almost the moment Richard said Yicheng, he thought of the holy level.

Yicheng, in the hands of different people, has different value!

For low-level mages, the emerald necklace is better than nothing.

For those who are at the eighth level, ninth level, or even the holy level, this is a heavy treasure worthy of heavy bleeding!

He began to regret it. The action of playing with the emerald necklace is too rude, if its effect is really the same as Ma Huateng said; Well, it's definitely eligible to appear at year-end auctions! What if I accidentally break it?

Those high-level mages will definitely pay for it.

Drew thought further, perhaps, he could buy it in his own name and use it to curry favor with the Bishop of the Holy Church...

Legend has it that the cardinal archbishop of the Marty Kingdom is a saint-level powerhouse! A necklace that can reduce the consumption of mana by 20%, he will definitely laugh at it.

Unconsciously, Drew's gaze became hotter and hotter, and his snort became much faster. This frightened Richard, is it necessary for you to be so excited about a ragged white suit? There's a lot of it in the big QB mall... If you smoke a blue suit or a purple suit, you must not be shocked out of heart disease?

Soon, Drew realized the gaffe, coughed embarrassedly twice, sat down calmly, and said, "Ma Huateng, you want to consign this thing, right?" ”

Richard blinked confusedly, "yes." ”

Consignment is similar to an auction. The customer gives the goods to the trading house and sets a minimum price and term. When the deadline expires, trade with the highest bidder.

Generally speaking, consignment is better than outright sales.

But where did Drew make trouble? Obedient to the meaning, it seems that he doesn't want Richard to consign.

In the trading house, there is no such rule, right?

His face was much colder, and if Drew dared to rob him, Richard wouldn't mind giving him a lesson he would never forget.

After opening the body of the god of war, his physical strength is not inferior to that of a fourth-level warrior, and when he strikes at close range, Richard guarantees that he can smash a big hole in Drew's face.

Drew is good at reading people's hearts, how can he not see Richard's thoughts? He immediately understood the misunderstanding, and apologized and explained, "I'm sorry, I was impatient." ”

"What do you mean?" Richard said displeased.

Drew looked down at the emerald necklace on the table, his eyes burning with fire. He had a serious expression and held out a finger.

Richard was stunned and said, "100 gold coins? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he was too tender. At this time, it should be said in a dissatisfied and cold voice, otherwise, what could have been sold for a thousand gold will become a hundred.

Of course, Richard didn't think that this rag white suit could sell for a thousand gold.

In the Roland Tavern, the drunken Blood Tiger said that their entire mercenary group, excluding equipment and medicines, has just over 1,000 gold left...

A small ragged white outfit is worthy of one of the three major mercenary groups in Bekaa City, with a year's income? Richard didn't believe it.

He regained his mind and said in a cold and impatient voice, "Hmph, a hundred gold coins? ”

After a few breaths of silence, Drew shook his head, pursed his lips, and said solemnly, "A thousand gold." ”

One...

Thousand.

Gold??

Richard almost couldn't fit it!

Drew was actually very apprehensive, he knew that a thousand gold coins might be expensive in terms of market price, but the value of the emerald necklace fluctuated too much, and in the hands of a first-class mage, it was tattered. In the hands of the saint-level, even 10,000 gold is more than enough!