While the "Durrell Rally" was in full swing, Melinthera stepped into the "Blakes Avenue". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The street is very well located, it is located right next door to Balafar Avenue - if Balafar Street represents the highest level of supply of spell items for Raciman, serving the highest level of mages and elites, then "Blakes Boulevard" is a magical grocery store for low-to-mid-end mages.

It's located in the center of the city, and it's not part of a rally racetrack, so it's still bustling with people. After all, most mages are busy making a living, and it is not as important to watch the game as to earn more gold for experiments.

Merinthra did not come empty-handed, but behind her, eight barbarian soldiers pulled a chariot covered in gray cloth.

Such a group of people naturally attracted the attention of all kinds of mages. There are scammers selling fakes, slave traffickers, and all kinds of gray and even black industries can be touched openly and secretly. When seeing such a beautiful woman appear, many people had all kinds of thoughts. But before they could come forward, they saw the strong men stop the carriage, turn around and tear off the gray cloth from the carriage, and set up two large wooden signs that looked like they were made improvly...

"What is this-poof!"

The owner of a nearby magic crystal shop was drinking sea buckthorn juice, but when he finished reading the words on the wooden card, he suddenly sprayed on the ground...

"What?!"

"In broad daylight, am I dreaming?"

There was also a strange scream all around, because the contents of the two wooden cards were really a bit fantastical to them.

"Cobalt gold mine for sale, 1 gold coin/kg, limited to 1 kg per person"

You must know that although there are not many top-notch goods on the "Brex" Avenue, the top businessmen with a sense of smell have grabbed a handful. They always pay attention to the dynamics of Laciman's various goods and are extremely sensitive to market trends. Some time ago, the auction of 8 kilograms of cobalt gold ore was a big news that lasted for a long time, and that auction set a weather vane for the price of cobalt gold ore: 5,000 gold coins per kilogram!

And cobalt gold ore is a priceless thing in the market, and you can't necessarily buy a kilogram with 10,000 gold coins. So when they see the words on the wooden sign, their first reaction is "this is absolutely!"

However, when Erwin "swooped" and removed the gray cloth that covered the entire cart, the noise around him disappeared in an instant, leaving only the sound of exhausting air as if it was about to be sucked dry...

Half a ton of cobalt gold ore ingots were neatly stacked on the board car according to one piece per kilogram. The blue reflection of the sunlight made everyone feel as if they were blinded.

"This can't be true!"

"Liar..."

In a dull gaze, Erwin and the others had already pushed the cart and began to continue along the street, shouting around at the same time: "First come, first served!

As soon as he shouted, he "hula" and surrounded five or six people at once. These guys are the most common "second-lane dealers" on Blakes Avenue, who specialize in selling news and reselling goods for a living, and they must be the first to get up to them if there is anything new. But even so, they looked carefully for a long time, and they couldn't really confirm whether this was a "cobalt gold mine"...

The reason for this is simple: they have never seen cobalt gold at all.

After all, it's not a fool to be able to live in this magic props street, 5,000 gold coins a kilogram of things, and suddenly someone sells 1 gold coin, it won't be true even if you think about it. So they looked left and right, looking at each other, but none of them really paid for it.

"If you want to buy it, buy it, don't block it if you don't buy it!"

Erwin's voice made the heads of the group buzz, and several of them immediately replied unconvinced: "How do you say this? We have to see if this thing is true or not!"

Mirin Sera had never done a similar job before, but this kind of pediatric thing couldn't help her, and she immediately said up: "All the cobalt gold mines and the ones sold at the Nogerforg auction the day before yesterday are produced from the same origin, if you can't be sure, then find someone who can be sure to identify them." ”

There are beautiful women talking, and the noise of these people around them is much quieter. Among the people who were attracted to him was Vice President Rembrandt of Blunka Academy, who frowned and looked closer, and said loudly: "Cobalt gold mines are regulated in Raciman, do you know this?"

"It is the cobalt gold mines of Rasiman that are regulated, and we are not Rasiman people, and our cobalt gold mines are not the cobalt gold mines of Raciman. ”

Rembrandt's calm answer made Rembrandt stunned for a moment, he faintly realized something, frowned and picked up a piece, his pupils shrank after the staff was tapped twice, and then he quietly put it back: "Only one piece can be purchased?"

Melinser stretched her finger and pointed to the words on the wooden sign, the meaning could not be more obvious. Rembrandt's face was a little embarrassed, he coughed twice, and pretended to hesitate to take out a gold coin: "Then I'll go back and verify that piece." ”

Erwin immediately handed one of them a simple white paper package to Rembrandt. The latter didn't say anything, turned around and walked away... And the pace is getting faster and faster.

"Didn't Rembrandt say it's true or false?"

"That old guy is fine... Blunka College is notoriously slippery—"

Just when the group of dealers was hesitating, several old guys from the magic prop shop next to them also rushed over one after another, and they quietly approached to take a look, and in the end they were all similar to Rembrandt's performance just now, muttering words such as "I'll just spend a gold coin to listen to it", "Even if it's counterfeit, I think this is quite similar", and bought more than a dozen cobalt gold ingots one by one.

What's even more bizarre is that after the owners of those prop shops returned, they even sent the guys in the store to continue to buy according to the quota of "one piece per person"... Now, even the most stupid traffickers with a keen sense of smell immediately realized what this meant.

Those who dare to love quietly have already started to buy!

The rest of the men immediately began to "make amends", one by one surrounded the carriage, desperately trying to stuff all kinds of gold coins into Erwin's hands. Eventually, Merinthra had to get a barbarian soldier to open a cloth bag with both hands—and the buyers who gathered around only had to toss the money into the bag and quickly claim a blue ingot.

Merinthera was watching to see if anyone had made a repeat claim. The memory of the dragon mage was really overkill for this kind of thing, and he easily picked out a few guys who wanted to buy them again after changing their clothes and messing up their hairstyles - and directly took them out with the "mage's hand" and threw them aside.

(End of chapter)