Chapter Sixty-Eight: Buwanga's Thoughts
Glancing at the old man in front of him, Qiao Fusheng was obviously not angry at this time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He has hundreds of gold coins, even if it is a few thousand gold coins, he can take them out, but with the old man's attitude, I'm sorry, I don't have a dime!
Just like a few old men and ladies who have to give up their seats on the bus, they usually walk with a tiger's style, and this time they will directly become Lin Daiyu when they get on the bus! It's purely relying on the old and selling the old!
I give you a seat, it's love, I don't give you a seat, it's my duty!
Why do I have to give you the ticket I bought at my own expense?
Just like at this time, old man, you are not good at learning your own arts, and you still complain about the failure of the inscription? Brother is just here to make soy sauce, okay?
"If you want money, you need to die, but you can't seem to beat me." Qiao Fusheng said very shamefully.
However, in view of his ignorance of the basic common sense of this continent, he also secretly took out the magic machine and sent a text message to Susa to ask about the price of the so-called rune paper, and of course, by the way, he also asked what the hell the guy in front of him who called himself Buwanga was.
A vigorous boast, and who doesn't know him in Lotta Town, this cow B is blown, and the heifer can ride a rocket!
If you can be sure that the old man in front of you is slandering, it will be too easy to do, just Qiao Fusheng's little temper, directly with Y's gang to the end, if it is really like what people say, this rune paper is indeed an extremely expensive thing... Then there is no way, just how much you should pay.
It's just 300 gold carats, and Qiao Fusheng is not bad for money, but with the other party's attitude just now, he has to walk him before compensation!
"The kid has a lot of personality! You really don't understand inscriptions? ”
Somewhat out of Qiao Fusheng's expectations, the old man named Buwanga did not mean to continue with him, but instead brought the topic to Mingwen again.
It seems that what he said just now that Qiao Fusheng had to compensate for was just casual talk, and when he asked Qiao Fusheng if he understood the inscription, he still looked unwilling.
What Qiao Fusheng didn't know in his heart was that Buwanga was bitter in his heart!
I have devoted myself to studying inscription literature all my life, and I rely on my attainments in inscription literature, of course, I dare not say it from afar, but in this Lotta town, it is definitely a pinnacle who says everything! No, not only in Lotta, but in the entire Duchy of Gran, it definitely has a name and a surname!
How many high-grade silver in the principality, and even many gold warriors have made a special trip to their own magic shop in Lotta Town to beg for their help in carving inscriptions!
What made him most proud was that just a few years ago, a high-level inscription that he personally researched to increase the speed of mana recovery was even approved by an archmage of the empire!
That's the legendary Grand Magus! A roar of ice can destroy the existence of a small town!
Not much to say about the power carving that failed this time, the one who provided him with the high-grade inscription paper was a well-known big family in the Duchy of Gran, which was said to be inlaid into a rare spiritual weapon for a golden warrior!
Buwanga actually doesn't care much about this, no matter who he carves the inscription for, as long as the other party can provide him with at least 3 or more inscription materials, as long as he has time, he will generally not refuse.
Of course, even if all three engravings fail, the lost material costs will not be refunded.
Well, this is common sense, and it is still unknown to Qiao Fusheng at present.
Therefore, for the failure of the engraving just now, he actually has no direct loss of benefits.
The reason why he was angry with Qiao Fusheng and asked for compensation was just because Qiao Fusheng was in a hurry at that time.
Anyone who is about to carve the last step of success will be very annoyed, right?
Moreover, this kid actually dared to question him at that time!
This makes his uncle unbearable and his aunt can't bear it...
However, failure or not, compensation or not, or even fame or not, all of this is actually not important to him now!
For him now, who has a bumper harvest of money and fame, there is already a real problem that needs to be solved as soon as possible.
He can't find a successor!
Yes, the fundamental reason why so many people come to him for inscriptions is not because of how powerful his inscriptions are, but because in this world, people who can write inscriptions are really, very rare!
How rare is it?
One thousandth of a rare mage class? Or is it one in 10,000?
Buwanga hadn't calculated it carefully, but in this Lotta Town, and in the years when he traveled and studied in the Duchy a few years ago, he hadn't even met an apprentice with a decent talent!
I have studied the inscription literature all my life, but in the end, I don't even have a chance to pass it on!
This made Buwanga very panicked.
That's right, it's panic! That sense of panic even made him unusually decadent for many years!
This is also the fundamental reason why one of his dignified three-rank inscription masters would nest in a small magic shop in a small town of Lotta, and a nest is the fundamental reason for so many years...
Therefore, when Qiao Fusheng asked him in front of him if the pattern he drew was a power-type inscription, his blood, which had been dormant for many years, immediately woke up.
There are even some boiling desires!
However, in many cases, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
I don't even know the basic inscription common sense of the price of a high-grade inscription paper, and if the inscription fails once, he and he want to compensate for it, and even the inscription materials will generally be prepared in at least three copies, which is even more basic to the most basic common sense.
Come to think of it, this guy in front of him really doesn't understand inscriptions, right?
However, the flame of hope rekindled after so many years of silence still made him a little unrelenting.
Therefore, even if he still gets a negative answer, even if the other party's attitude towards him at this time is still very unreasonable, he Buwanga still unconsciously asked again.
"You really don't understand inscriptions?"
When Buwanga asked this sentence with an eagerly expectant face, Qiao Fusheng was looking at his magic machine.
Susa replied.
Well, after a quick glance at the short breath, he suddenly wanted to be quiet...
The first person in Lotta! Don't be provoked! About 2,000 gold!
Three keywords, three exclamation points! Qiao Fusheng read the message while swallowing saliva.
"Grass .. This time it's a kick on the iron plate...", he thought to himself.
I never expected it!
Qiao Fusheng couldn't help but applaud himself for such a fulfilling day at this time.
It doesn't matter if you encounter that ice and fire neurosis while walking, you can just get up with the first person in the town in any room...
His luck against the sky is also incurable.
Unrelenting, he tilted his head and glanced at Buwanga, then looked around at the dilapidated magic shop, and then he directly opened the magic net, a thousand degrees.
Then looking at the price of various inscription paper on a certain treasure, he was directly silent.
Then, looking at old Buwangana's face looking at him with a face still full of anticipation, he considered his words very carefully before he slowly spoke.
"Uncle, no! Guru! I have 300 gold, I will pay you now, and I apologize to you for the disrespectful attitude just now..."He said with a sneer.
Buwanga was a little stunned by Qiao Fusheng's respectful attitude towards his sudden 180-degree turn, but now is not the time to care about this measly 300 gold, compared to a real Ming literary apprentice, let alone compensate himself with 300 gold, even if he asks him to post 30,000 gold! He won't frown a bit!
"You kid don't have good ears, huh? I'm asking if you understand inscriptions! He patiently asked again.
"Inscription? It makes sense to say... It must be a little bit, right? Qiao Fusheng replied in a tangled way.
"I knew... What the? What did you say? You repeat! ”