Chapter Twenty-Five: Winerland

"What's the matter, who is with whom, let's go." Mi Lu happily put his arm around the boss's shoulders and walked straight to his living room.

"Hopefully, we can sell it for a good price." The boss silently thought in his heart, money is at his fingertips for people like the boss, as long as he puts down his dignity and becomes someone else's dog. But the boss who has seen the warmth and coldness of the world still has such a trace of arrogance. would rather starve to death than accept things that are not worked, this bottom line, the boss has never broken through.

The magic appraiser invited by Milu is a hairy young man who looks less than twenty years old, with a young and handsome face, a slender figure, most of the bodies of magicians who practice magic are linked to the habits of magic elements, most of the fire magicians are short-tempered, most of the earth magicians are tall and calm, and most of the water magicians are handsome and handsome, with a quiet and gentle personality, and the boss looks at the appearance of the magician in front of him, coupled with his own elemental induction, he is eight points sure that the magician in front of him is a water magician.

Most of the identification magicians are earth magicians, followed by the water system, the earth magician can sense the material of the identification item, the water system can sense the complex magic elements on the magic item, and the powerful water magician can rely on the fluctuation of the magic element to spy on the magic array that constitutes the magic item.

However, with the vision of the boss, the young magician in front of him is very weak, probably around an intermediate mage, and it is already a high achievement to become an intermediate magician at this age, but it is still not enough in the eyes of the critical paladin of the boss.

"Is it to look down on me by sending this little doll? It's someone's territory, and I can't say anything. The boss's eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure, Mi Lu keenly caught it, Mi Lu wanted to explain, and didn't say anything after a while, although the boss is strong, but he is alone, no wonder the high-level people on North Road don't pay too much attention to the boss.

Approaching the little magician's side, the little magician realized that there was already someone around him, and quickly stood up to introduce himself.

"You, hello, my name is Wen Erlan." As soon as he said this, the whole face of the young little magician Ireland turned red.

The boss sneered, and then said, "Zhou Zhi, just call me the boss." ”

"Well, I appraised your magic items." Wen Erlan snorted, glancing at Zhou from time to time.

"If you have anything to say, a stammerer is not a man." The boss's displeasure was even worse.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, I just checked your arcane crystal nucleus, and found that your arcane crystal nucleus is very pure, estimated to be more than a thousand years old, and is one of the few excellent arcane crystal nuclei, that, this is just a preliminary identification, the quality of this thing is only high and not low as I said, so, I want to ......" Wen Erlan's face turned even redder, and his aqua blue eyes looked at the boss with some fear, and even his words were honorific.

"If you have anything to say, I don't mind."

"Well, I want to buy this arcane crystal nucleus, is that okay?" Wen Erlan asked cautiously, his face full of anticipation.

"How much can you pay?" As for who the boss of this arcane crystal nucleus belongs to, money is the most important thing.

"That, that, generally speaking, your perfect quality arcane crystal nucleus is about 50,000 gold coins, this is still an ordinary arcane crystal nucleus without other attributes attached, your arcane crystal nucleus looks very likely to be attached to other attributes, the price should be four times that of the ordinary arcane crystal nucleus, that is, 200,000 gold coins, I came out in a hurry today, and I brought a purple gold card of 150,000 on my body, can you sell it to me?" Wen Erlan looked expectant.

The boss was silent, the market price of the arcane crystal nucleus was indeed as the little magician in front of him said, the 50,000 of the perfect level was not much, the market price was only. The perfect arcane crystal nucleus has never had a price.

How much is 50,000 gold coins, the annual income of a small country with a population of one million is only a few hundred thousand, a perfect-level arcane crystal nucleus with attributes can almost be worth the total annual income of a small country with a population of one million, and 200,000 gold coins are enough for the boss to live comfortably for ten years, this is still not counting the pile of magic equipment that Helan has in his hand that has not yet been sold, and the boss suddenly feels that the life of the local tyrant is so close to him. hugged the chick, drank a little wine, came to the street to tease the little Lori, and teased the beautiful wife.

Is this kind of life really good? The boss has a tense face, he has experienced strong winds and waves, even if hundreds of millions of gold coins are placed in front of him, the boss will not move his brows, but now that he thinks of the future, he thinks of his future, he will lose his mind for a while, and when he comes back to his senses, Wen Erlan's face is even redder, his eyes are watery, and he looks like he is about to cry in a hurry.

"Well, that, I know, this money is not enough, but I only have so much money, or I will give this to you too." Wen Erlan fumbled from his bosom and pulled out a few dirty scrolls.

"Burst Flames, Water Curtain Walls, Thorn Thorns, Thundercloud Storms, and Wrath of the Dead are all high-level magic scrolls that have been strengthened by high level, how about it, these are all for you."

"Deal."

The boss took his good things and turned around and left, without looking at Wenerlan.

When the boss was far away, Mi Lu asked: "150,000 gold coins, it's too much, in fact, if you pay 100,000, he will definitely sell it, this thing is not clean, it seems that he is in a hurry to get rid of it." ”

"Uncle Milu, it's not easy to be a mercenary, not to mention that 150,000 is really too little for this perfect arcane crystal nucleus, we eat meat, and we can't give others just soup." Wen Erlan smiled innocently.

"Alas, Zhou Zhi is too arrogant, in fact, it is much better to be a rich man's dog than to be a starving man, but he just doesn't understand, young master, he is very strong, if you can let him join our North Road Mercenary Association, it will definitely be a great thing." Mi Lu is Zhou Zhi's friend, and he really hopes that Zhou Zhi can join the North Road Mercenary Association, which is not only good for Mi Lu himself, but also a good thing for Zhou Heng.

"I see, I'll try." Wen Erlan nodded, he was simple-hearted, but definitely not stupid, he already had a detailed plan in his heart to prepare to subdue the boss for his use, he was still young, his foundation was too thin, he needed a descendant of his own, the boss was such a powerful and maverick person was the most suitable.

When he arrived in the bedroom, Wen Erlan held the Arcane Crystal Nucleus in his hand, a mysterious round object the size of a thumb, and circles of azure ripples rippled inside, from which deep and wonderful magical fluctuations emanated. Just now, Wen Erlan had exhausted all the means of detection at his disposal, but he couldn't figure out what was hidden in this arcane crystal nucleus.

"What the hell is this?" Lying on the quilt made of the most delicate spider silk behind the Black Cloud Spider, Wen Erlan began to prepare for his own plan, to include the boss or the entire Cracktooth mercenary group among his descendants.

Nothing was said all night.

In the morning, Zhou Heng woke up from a nightmare, but this nightmare, like many nightmares in the past, was still a little impressed when he got up, and he couldn't remember it clearly after a few seconds, and he even forgot the general situation after getting up and drinking a sip of water.

Opening the window, Zhou Heng clearly felt the cold, dry air with a slight smell of fireworks. Himself, no longer in the forest, from the primitive life of drinking blood back to the Mingwen society Zhou Heng felt a trace of discomfort, different social stages represent a complete change from body to mind, the indulgence of primitive society, freedom to the civilized society must be completely abandoned, Zhou Heng must work hard to change his mentality in order to adapt to the changes in this social stage, otherwise, no one will like a beast that does not follow the rules.

Zhou Heng thought about it, but turned his head to the door, about twenty steps or so, there was a guy weighing less than a hundred catties approaching slowly, his steps were very slow, the crisp and faint voice had a different kind of elegance, Zhou Heng suddenly thought of the wolf king who was howling at the moon, and its steps were also like this, with a kind of self-contained elegance.

Who will come?

Zhou Heng was sure that the person who stepped on this kind of pace definitely didn't know him, the boss's footsteps were alert and cautious, Milu was grinning, and the footsteps of Milu's servants were mostly dull and hurried. The footsteps of people he didn't know were not a good signal for Zhou Heng, any sudden change could lead to unpredictable and terrible consequences.

Subconsciously, Zhou Heng is ready for all the combat preparations, he must always be vigilant to survive in the wild, and if he is not careful, he will fall into the mouth of a fierce beast, Zhou Heng does not dare to sleep too deeply even when he is sleeping, and his vigilance can be seen.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, Zhou Heng panted slightly, all the essence and spirit were condensed together, the scorching breath was running on his body, as long as he stepped on it, Zhou Heng could burst out with the most powerful power, of course, the premise was to face the enemy.

The footsteps stopped outside the door, only a few breaths apart, the door shattered, Zhou Heng's heart sank, and he broke into the door, whether he was friend or foe. Just for a moment, Zhou Heng's body was like a bow, and the whole person was like a long arrow pulled apart by the bowstring, and then rushed forward, relying on this impact, Zhou Heng believed that the two-meter-long giant wolf would break and fracture if he was hit by himself, not to mention, Zhou Heng held the beast fangs fed with toxins in his hands, relying on this sharp teeth, Zhou Heng pierced through the heads of many large carnivores, and the sharpness was absolutely reassuring.

"Early in the morning, it's so murderous, it's not an exaggeration to say that you are a beast."

Zhou Heng only felt that the colorful light flashed in front of him, and his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and the extremely powerful way of rushing forward was actually easily taken down.

"Put it down."

With a loud drink, Zhou Heng's head was stunned, and his wrist hurt sharply, this drink, ordinary senior soldiers had to be frightened to throw away their armor, but Zhou Heng gritted his teeth, holding the weapon desperately and refused to let go, in battle, the weapon is equal to life, and putting down the weapon is equivalent to giving up the hope of survival.