Chapter 67: Master of Inscriptions
"Knock what? Look at what you've done! Will you die if you wait a little? The old man looked like he was furious, but in addition to that anger, his face showed more of a deep regret. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"That's a piece of high-grade inscription paper that I managed to get my hands on," he muttered with pity as he looked at the pile of ashes.
Qiao Fusheng's mood at this time is also very bad, people can stuff their teeth when they drink cold water when they are unlucky, today is probably possessed by the god of decay, this day's experience can be said to be the most bloody day since he crossed over!
However, being irritable won't solve anything.
No matter who is at fault, but at this time, it is precisely because of his appearance that the inscription of others failed, so a large piece of inscription paper was directly burned to ashes, and it is estimated that this time I will have to lose a lot of money...
Even in games, the magic material of inscription paper is very expensive... Hey? Wait a minute!
Qiao Fusheng, who thought of this, was suddenly stunned, "What did this old man say just now?" Inscription paper? Just this kind of mutton roll, uh, parchment is the legendary inscription paper? ”
"Uncle? What did you just say this thing is? Qiao Fusheng pointed to the pile of ashes and immediately asked.
"Who are you calling uncle? Who's your uncle? I'm a master of inscriptions! Buwanga! It's strange that there are still people in this town of Lota who don't know my name Buwanga? ”
The old man was obviously still angry at this time, and he was chattering while carefully cleaning up the pile of ashes.
Master of Inscriptions?
Qiao Fusheng suddenly felt happy in his heart.
He also has inscriptions! And it's also a high-end specialty that can make a variety of powerful glyphs and enchanted scrolls!
As a traditional earthling, like magic, he is very interested in this kind of technology that he has never seen before!
"Master." Qiao Fusheng immediately changed his words, "Were you carving a power-type inscription scroll just now?" ”
Not to mention the inscription, Qiao Fusheng still can't remember it, no wonder the pattern carved by this old man just now is faintly familiar, isn't that the pattern on the most basic [I. level power inscription design drawing] provided by his own inscription major?
Qiao Fusheng opened his inscription panel and looked at it, it was really quite similar!
"Huh? How do you see that? Hearing Qiao Fusheng's words, the old man named Buwanga suddenly stopped his movements, "Have you been in contact with inscriptions before?" ”
At this time, he couldn't help but be surprised, this new inscription that can increase a person's combat strength in a short period of time has only been studied for a few days, and this pattern that only he can understand at the moment is explained by this strangely dressed guy in front of him?
You know, Mingwen is still very different from those other studies that stick to the rules!
The inscription patterns of a certain series may be basically the same in appearance, and only some subtle differences can derive many different effects!
I can see at a glance that what I carved just now is a power-type glyph, not agility or magic or anything like that, and this strangely dressed guy in front of me is at least at least at the level of a first-grade inscription master!
"I've seen people carve a few times." Qiao Fusheng is a liar.
However, judging from Buwanga's increasingly frowning brow, there seems to be a loophole in this panic.
"Are you sure? Did the man sculpt the same pattern as before? Buwanga stared at Qiao Fusheng and continued to ask.
"Probably... Are you sure? "Qiao Fusheng tried to get by.
"How did you tell it was a power inscription?"
"Guess... Guess? ”
"Then can you draw the inscription pattern just now?" Buwanga is pressing forward step by step.
"What are you kidding? I'm not an inscriptionist! Qiao Fusheng immediately denied.
After asking this series of questions, Qiao Fusheng was not stupid, he naturally saw it at a glance, there was definitely something in it!
Although it stands to reason that he should be able to write a little bit of literature, but before he understands why this old man is pressing on him step by step, this kind of thing is still not admitted.
"So, you're not an inscriptionist?"
"It has to be!" Qiao Fusheng's answer this time was unusually crisp, even if the smile on the old man's face was so meaningful...
Brother didn't admit it even if he was killed, what can you do?
He still thought of this in his heart.
"Then let's talk about the compensation for this, shall we?" Buwanga pointed to the pile of ashes that had been piled together.
"Huh?"
The old man's turn was a little fast, and Qiao Fusheng, who claimed to be the god of the autumn famous mountain bike, felt that he couldn't keep up.
"The inscription carving failed, and the carving did not lock the door, I bear 8 percent of the responsibility, although you are unintentional, but it is the biggest reason for the failure of the carving, count your 2 percent of the responsibility, do you have any opinions?"
"It should be acceptable." Regarding this division of responsibilities, Qiao Fusheng didn't think there was anything unreasonable.
Seeing that Qiao Fusheng responded so simply, Buwanga's expression seemed to be a little surprised.
"That was a piece of high-grade inscription paper just now." Buwanga emphasized slightly, and he glanced at Qiao Fusheng, "The market price of high-grade inscription paper is probably more than 1,500 gold carats. ”
Although this level of unit price is a common knowledge in the inscription world, Buwanga still emphasized it, to be honest, this ragged guy in front of him... He didn't think that the other party had the ability to afford the 20% compensation.
Sure enough, as soon as he heard this number, Qiao Fusheng immediately exploded.
"1500 gold? Why don't you grab it? ”
What kind of otherworldly joke, 1500 in-game coins is about the same! The unit has to be copper coins! Just a piece of broken inscription paper, dare to shout 1500 gold?
1 gold carat has about 10,000 RMB of purchasing power on the earth, 1500 gold? 15 million?
A piece of magic inscription paper, worth 15 million? Qiao Fusheng could only hehe at this time.
Only now did he finally understand that this was a lie!
Chiguoguo's slander!
Just now I was talking to myself, I was definitely inquiring about my own details, didn't I just make sure that I didn't understand the inscription, not the so-called inscription master, so I opened my mouth directly!
He is very unhappy with this very dishonest fraudulent business behavior!
"Stinky old man, I see that your store is not big, but your heart is not small! How dare you shout! "Qiao Fusheng, who has figured it out, doesn't have a good temper, and he is called a master and an old man.
Seeing Qiao Fusheng's reaction, Buwanga was also speechless.
No wonder he agreed to his compensation distribution so simply just now, it turned out that he was really a rookie who didn't know anything about Ming literature!
Looking at the cloth armor on the other party's body, he didn't even have a decent piece of treasure equipment... And he was even more worried.
Even if this guy wants to lose, he probably can't afford to accompany him, this is the rhythm of thinking he is unlucky!
I finally got a rare high-grade inscription paper, and I carved an extremely complex rare power-type inscription, why didn't I forget to lock the door!
This kid too! If you don't die, you have to carve yourself to the most critical time!
Besides, come on, you just wait honestly, he's still panting, and he comes up and knocks on the table!
You know, who doesn't know him in this town of Lotta, Master Buvanga? Who comes to his shop and isn't respectful? Not to mention seeing that you are carving an inscription, even if you are napping and sleeping, who is not honestly standing there waiting?
How can he be like this stupid boy, knocking on the table and knocking on the bench, the more you ignore him, the more powerful the knock will be!
Now you still dare to say that you are shouting indiscriminately?
Eh, when does he, Master Buwanga, need to use this little trick to extort money? Even if it is the price of 1500 gold, it is just an ordinary high-grade inscription paper, and compared with the real value of your own inscription paper, it is at least a 20% discount!
Of course, he didn't spend money to buy that inscription paper, but someone else spent money to buy it, right?
If it weren't for the fact that this guy in front of him was poor, he would have just changed to another person, and he would have been able to shout 2,000 gold directly!
Buwanga now looks like a sun-kissed dog.
"I don't care what you think, you have to pay today! If you don't pay, you have to pay! Buwanga was directly furious, "Either you still have 300 gold carats here, or you pay me an identical inscription paper!" ”
"I'll smack you!" Qiao Fusheng replied immediately without showing weakness.