The two female mages suspected that Grant probably didn't have the purchasing power, after all, the latter only had ordinary fourth-order late-stage fluctuations, and the price of the wurm bloodline was only two kinds, which would be hundreds of millions. The price and strength are contrasted with each other, and it feels a bit unbelievable.

As for why Grant hid the powerful fluctuations of the fifth-order mage, it was very simple, it was revealed that he had already drawn out the white blood family, and he had no intention of attracting others. As long as he shows the strength of a fifth-order mage, he will attract not only the attention of the White Blood Family, but also the Hanging Hall and the mage who is responsible for protecting the royal department.

Every fifth-order mage is very rare, and he is basically very famous outside. As a newly promoted fifth-order mage himself, it is easy for them to investigate and feel strange.

For the sake of low profile, it is only displayed in the late fourth order.

The interior decoration of the shop is not luxurious, it belongs to the very chic kind. To the right of the hall on the first floor, there is a spiral staircase along the wall, and the wall is surrounded by various rooms.

Click! Click!

Every moment in the staircase, the corners change and accelerate back and forth.

"This guest, let's go to the third floor." A pretty, professionally smiling female mage said. In any case, the visitors are all customers, and they may be able to afford other ordinary goods.

"Hmm." Grande head. He knew that the third floor pavilion was the most valuable one in this shop, and it basically traded more than 50 million magic pattern stones.

He touched the brown and red handrail, and the staircase handrail was the appearance of a winged elf, and his face was vivid.

The armrest grinned, "You hurt me!" ”

Grant pursed his lips, not caring at all about walking slowly forward, and walked down the stairs all the way to the third attic.

Click!

The female mage stretched out her white and slender palm and touched it by the door. A golden light swept along the edge of his palm, and the wooden door suddenly opened.

Grant stood in the back.

When the wooden door is automatically lifted upward. As far as the eye can see, there is a brown-black room covered with a thick red blanket. There are many intertwined golden stripes around the edges, and a huge elf is painted in the middle.

On the brown walls, there are a pair of oil paintings.

Directly below the painting is a set of soft and delicate sofas, and on the right stands a square table for porcelain cups, bouquets and some drinks.

An old mage with a sharp beak and no eyebrows was sitting on a chair and shouted in his voice: "The price is a bit high, I'll buy five million magic stones." Don't think I don't know the exact price of the Night Elf corpse. ”

"Guest S. John, you're asking a little too much. Reducing the magic stone by two million is a price we can afford. In front of him stood a male mage with blond hair in a shawl and a handsome face, and he said with a professional smile.

Grant squinted his eyes and noticed that the old mage was a quasi-fifth-order mage, and he was considered a strong man in the royal department, and the representative of the royal mage with an extremely high status. It's just that the other party has something to say, and I'm really not in the mood to listen.

He walked in and looked up at the sloping ceiling that was sunken in, and there were many dark elves painted in it, slowly moving along the edges with their wings spread.

The female mage next to her put her hands on her waist. Smiled: "We'll give you wurm blood." ”

As soon as he heard the words, John deliberately glanced over and saw that the female mage was only an ordinary fourth-order late-stage respect.

He couldn't help but scorn.

Just in the late stage of the fourth order, he still came over to ask for wurm blood? As a quasi-fifth-order, it costs 30 million magic stones to buy night elf limbs, and the other party is weaker than himself and buys such expensive things. This made his already mean temperament very unhappy, and he tried to slander him.

Grant turned his head and said, "How many do you have here?" ”

"Eight. They are golden-backed wurm, and the dragon of the land of Mordor ......" The female mage was stunned. Subconsciously quote the price of wurm.

Grant pondered, after removing the three wurm blood that he had already sucked. Talk to the female mage and ask her to bring five kinds of blood to her.

The mage nodded busily, trying to take care of the matter.

When Si John heard this, he laughed, interrupted the conversation with the male mage, and sneered: "I still want to buy five kinds of wurm blood in the late stage of the fourth order, if I am not wrong in my estimate, the price will be almost 200 million magic stones." Yasyale, I'm right. ”

The male mage who interrupted frowned, but still nodded: "Well, you are not wrong. ”

He looked at Grant curiously, does this guy really have the ability to buy? Hundreds of millions of demonic stones, even ordinary quasi-fifth-order people don't dare to take them out at will, or many quasi-fifth-order ones don't have this value at all.

Grant frowned slightly, looked at the old mage like a dead man, and muttered, "As annoying as a monkey-headed beast!" ”

The words were not loud, but the mages present all heard it, and the expressions on their faces were suddenly extremely exciting. From time to time, cover your mouth and chuckle twice.

They also find the old mage annoying, just for the goods they buy, as long as they don't overdo it, they just hold back.

"What do you say? Do you want to die? Sjohn's face was gloomy, and the cold light in his eyes flashed, like ice lowering the temperature in the hall.

He hadn't heard that the late stage of the Fourth Order dared to scold him, and he simply slapped himself in the face.

Seeing that the old mage was about to make a move, Aria hurriedly spoke: "Guest, it is forbidden to do it here. Our boss will be upset. ”

"I know." Sjohn said with a gloomy face, covering his fingers.

He knew that there was a fifth-order mage behind this shop, and he couldn't do it to the other party if he was quasi-fifth-order, so he could only endure this matter first.

Grant ignored it and walked straight into a room with the female mage.

A minute later, Grant walked out of the door again.

Seeing this situation, John immediately sneered and said: "Ouch, it's coming out so soon, I'm afraid it's just to look at those wurm blood, if it were me, I really don't want these people to come to the third-floor room." ”

As if he hadn't seen him, Grant walked down the stairs.

The female mage couldn't see it, and said unconsciously: "The other party bought it when they met, 210 million magic stones." ”

"What? Did he buy it? The old mage changed his face and asked.

"Yes." The female mage felt as if she was breathing a sigh of relief.

When John heard this, his face became rather ugly and embarrassed. The late-stage fourth-order that he has been ridiculing is faster and more refreshing to buy high-priced goods than his quasi-fifth-order. In contrast, he is like a stingy old mage who slams the door, and what he just said in front of the three mages is as ridiculous as a clown.

Thinking of this, I was suddenly unhappy and my eyes scattered.

He secretly said in his heart: "The other party can buy so many wulong bloodlines, there must be a lot of good things." I'll catch up and take a look, if the other party doesn't have the support of the quasi-fifth-order or fifth-order, I will take him away. ”

After thinking about it, he was not in the mood to bargain with them, so he quickly said the price and left the shop. (To be continued......)