Most of the time in the evening is self-research, only squeezing out a little time to make potions, now there is no assistant, drying, grinding, blending, etc., everything has to rely on themselves, a bottle of potion production cycle in a week to two weeks.

Although there are many adventurers here, there are not many adventure groups that are willing to spend money like he made his fortune for the first time.

The purpose of adventurers is to earn a sum of money, go back to their hometown, buy a piece of land, marry a daughter-in-law, have a bunch of children, and live a worry-free life. Order the cheapest for a meal, go out and save a bottle of healing potion even if you are slightly injured, where can you afford to buy expensive magic potions.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the security headquarters is in charge of an unlimited working meal, and the title of Rice Bucket Al has long been spread.

"Al, I've heard you've read a lot. After working for a long time, Al was gobbling up in the corner of the cafeteria, and Martin, the young squad leader who usually practiced in the training ground, suddenly sat next to Al and asked.

"Well, I've read a few. "Al knows Martin well and knows him well, and he trains at the training ground every day. I don't know it well, except for words like "Al, let's fight" and "Why do you look like a fat man so fast", there is almost no communication in private.

"Can you help me see what this is?" Martin pulled out a stone covered in green spots, and at first glance one of the mossy stones had been fished out of the water. But the moss-like thing grew steadily on the stone, as if it were one.

"Oh, a stone from the river, Martin, where did you pick it up, baby. Before Al could speak, Sauls burst into laughter from behind.

Sauls is an old fritter and doesn't quite deal with the young, strong Martin.

"Captain Sols, please don't disturb my conversation with Al. Martin, who has always practiced and is also unsociable, makes no secret of his dislike for Saoles.

"That's not going to work, Alke is my teammate, I can't let him suffer. Shouldn't someone ask for an appraisal fee first?" Sols sat next to Al with a big grin, looking like a professional agent.

In this world, there are countless strange things, and illiteracy is everywhere, even if some people have little knowledge and can't tell the reason why they are not good at the field, which gave birth to the appraiser industry.

The appraisal fee is usually one-tenth of the value of the item, and it can be said that it is a typical representative industry where knowledge is money.

Although Al has a good impression of Martin, who is diligent in cultivation, he is a member of Sols' team at the moment, and Sols has always taken good care of him, so he has not dismantled the platform.

"I'll give it to Al after the appraisal fee is sold. When it came to the money, Martin couldn't help but stiffen his neck in annoyance. Martin is the son of a farmer, and his salary of one gold coin is given to his family every month, and he never extorts gray income, and he does not have much money. Sauls was simply laughing at him for being poor.

"No money? I'm rich," Sauls laughed, causing the entire cafeteria to turn their heads in surprise. Martin's whole face flushed with anger.

Poverty has always been sensitive to self-esteem.

"Give you ten gold coins, and I'll buy them for Al. I haven't given him any gifts in a long time, don't you like these strange things, Al?"

Sauls dismissively dropped a purse on the table and reached for the green stone.

Martin held his hand and snorted angrily, "Did I say I was going to sell you?

Sauls was furious, and as soon as he called out, a group of teammates surrounded him to make a move with Martin.

Even though Martin is strong in swordsmanship, how dare he hurt people in the security headquarters. Although he is a squad leader, he is young and upright, and he refuses to accept gray income, so the relationship between the team members is not very good with him. As a result, something happened at this moment, and one person faced the four of Sols.

Al grabbed the plate and quickly gave way, they couldn't fight. Uncle Cook is about to call it a day, and he hasn't eaten yet.

Although Al did not join the group, Sauls did not care. First, when he was a child, secondly, although Al was promoted to vice-captain, he still respected him everywhere and maintained his dignity, and he also remembered the time when Al was angry and protected their friendship.

What's more, this was his intention to suppress Martin, this kid never took him seriously, and he was promoted to squad leader and wanted to seek the position of squadron leader he fancied with his two-handed swordsmanship, how could he not give him some color.

Not everyone is a warrior like the Oret Boy Boy Camp, who is proficient in all weapons and fighting techniques. Martin didn't dare to use his sword combat power to directly slide to a first-level warrior, Soles deliberately bullied, and soon the four of them beat Martin to the ground and snatched the green stone.

There was also an insult to the gold coins still on Martin's body, and the scattered gold and silver coins rolled to the ground.

Martin clenched his sword in humiliation, but never dared to draw it.

"Pull it out and try it, maybe we're going to beg you for mercy right away, Captain Martin, hahahaha" Sauls smirked and turned away with his team-mate in a victorious manner.

Just as he turned around, Al suddenly stood up and looked at Martin.

"Captain Martin, drawing a sword from a colleague is considered treason, and relatives will be sentenced to slavery. ”

Seeing Al's sudden and cautious warning to Martin, Sols and several people took the lead in drawing their swords and turning around.

"Yo, I still have a temper."

Martin glanced at Al angrily, a anger at being betrayed stronger than being bullied by Sauls.

He thought that Al, who had also cultivated hard, was the same kind of person as him, a friend.

Al's words were overtly warning, but secretly they exhorted him not to be impulsive. But Martin didn't figure it out, and Al couldn't help it.

Although they like blackmail and blackmail, they are like hooligans, but they are reliable friends.

It was they who carried him out of the forest and brought him back to the city of Mesantan.

"Al, are you serious? What is this thing called? It's worth two thousand five hundred gold coins??" Thor deliberately suppressed his voice, but his voice almost burst.

"Biyue Magic Stone" Al glanced at it, and continued to eat the roast suckling pig with golden oil.

Today, because he taught the younger generations who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the threat, Soles was in a good mood and asked them to build a team.

The team building is once a month, and Al is the only one to attend their party. It can be said that Saulse is a person who is very good at managing friendships.

Sauls didn't care about this strange green stone at all, there were countless magical wonders in this world, but ordinary people had never seen one in their lives. He is now a squad leader with a lot of oil and water, and he does not have the big dreams of adventurers to make a fortune. But Al didn't ask for it, after all, it was something that was stolen, he just said what it was.

The story from the bard's mouth suddenly appeared to him, and Sauls was so excited that he had many ways to get money and many places to spend it. People in this world generally do not have the ability to keep wealth.

Adventurers who have risked decades and cannot retire are clear examples.