When Andy saw the old alchemist's appearance, he thought that he could tell what kind of price he had, but he didn't expect that this guy would only reduce a hundred gold coins after remembering for a long time.

"Hey, you greedy old devil, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Boy, I swear, it's my limit, I really can't be less. ”

The old alchemist shook his head, unmoved, as if he was still angry at Andy and Olivia's random bargaining just now, seeing that Andy and Olivia seemed to want to say something, the old alchemist blinked his dry eyes, stood up tremblingly, and walked to the door on the other side, which looked like a lounge.

"Little ghost, the time is coming, you better leave, Nancy~ come back to sleep. ”

The old alchemist shouted at the door, and Nancy, the skeleton cat standing at the doorway, obediently bypassed Andy and walked to the alchemist's feet, and the alchemist lifted it up and hung it on the wall by the wooden door, while the back looked at Andy expressionlessly.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand gold coins, if you don't agree, this transaction will be invalidated. ”

"Alright, well, little one, there are some materials here that no one else needs, maybe I can only sell them to you, otherwise, I will not agree to such a low price, it is simply an insult to me. ”

The old alchemist smacked his lips and said in a stiff voice.

"Looks like you've made a lot of gold, shameless old fellow, prepare those materials for me, and I'll bring the equivalent of gold coins tomorrow!"

Andy thought for a while and said, he only took a few large boxes of gold coins in the treasure place of the goddess of despair, and the total was not 50,000, but there were a few boxes of precious jewels and utensils, many of which were antique porcelain and bronze from the history of the Tenglong Empire, which were worth a lot of money, but they were worth two or three hundred thousand gold coins.

You know, this is the harvest of the Goddess of Despair in the Storm Sea for more than ten years! The value is actually equivalent to more than a dozen alchemy materials, of course, this is also related to the fact that the materials that Andy needs are too rare and precious.

The method of making gargoyles has been lost for an unknown number of years, and there may be some gargoyles that have not been activated in the collections of some ancient and powerful alchemists, but there is no one to sell them anymore, and for those alchemists, it is priceless.

How amazing and incredible is it to give life to stone statues through black magic and create a powerful life with your own hands?

"Ha, little guy, I'm looking forward to tomorrow coming soon, it's a deal that impresses me. ”

The old alchemist's stiff face seemed to evoke a smile, and he still looked satisfied with the final result.

The value of those materials was definitely not worth 250,000 gold coins, after all, if they were really of equal value, why did the alchemist exchange them for gold coins? For some pirates, the mysterious alchemy materials were more appealing to them.

If this deal is successful, the old alchemist will still be able to earn nearly 100,000 gold coins.

"It's also a deal that impresses me, you stingy old fellow, this is our last deal, get me ready for the Abyssal Sea's Heart of the Ocean Heart, and I'll bring you what interests you. ”

Andy glared at the old guy and pulled Olivia away.

After the two left, the old man returned to his chair, his palm rubbing against the glass case in front of him like a dry twig, and after a while, the door of the shop was pushed open again.

A guy dressed in a tattered linen coat walked in, and with some excitement pulled out of his bosom what seemed to be a blood-stained antler.

"Hey, Jean, my old friend, see what I've brought you?"

The guy shook the antlers in his hand and placed it on the table, and the old alchemist, that is, Jean, looked at the guy with some surprise with greed flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to actually find it, in the Forbidden Forest on Skull Island?"

"Of course, hahaha, this is a hundred-year-old staghorn mushroom, an excellent auxiliary material for refining some high-grade potions, you must give me a reasonable price. ”

"Of course, we're old friends, Harlan, and I won't treat you badly. ”

Jean nodded, took out a bulging money bag from under the cabinet, it was an alchemical item made of black magic, there was a lot of space in the money bag, such money bags were filled, there should be a lot of gold coins in it.

"A thousand gold coins? Hey, Jean, this thing can be sold for at least ten thousand! Do you know how powerful the beast guarding this strainant is, one of my brothers even had his arm bitten off!"

The smile on Harlan's face vanished, and he roared loudly, but not even the flame of the candle on the round table vibrated in the slightest.

"Oh, I'm sorry for what happened to your friend, but this thing can only be sold for a thousand gold coins, it's the alchemist's rule, and you won't get a higher price than this in any shop. ”

The old alchemist Jean said lightly, he paused, and threw the money bag on the table.

"Maybe you can sell him to those big pirates, and of course, you'd better pray they'll pay. ”

Harun's face was a little ugly, a little pale in the reflection of the flames, and after a while, he pursed his lips and sighed helplessly.

"Well, a thousand gold coins is actually quite a lot, but my friend is injured and we need a few bottles of healing potions. ”

Harlan picked up the money bag and put it in his arms.

Old Jean frowned, and finally took out a bottle of the cheapest Crimson Potion from under the cabinet and handed it to Harlan.

"This bottle of scarlet potion was given to you by me, my friend, if you want other healing potions, you need to buy them with gold coins, see this bottle of life potion? He can heal the injuries of your internal organs, this is a good thing that I personally refined, only three hundred gold coins. ”

Harlan looked at the scarlet potion in his hand, which was an inferior potion made by the alchemist's apprentice, he shook his head and left the place with the potion.

Jean watched Harlan leave, let out a groan in his throat, wrapped the staghorn mushrooms, put them in a box, thought about it, and seemed to be afraid that the apprentice would sell it at the wrong price, and took out a quill from the side, dipped it in some ink, and wrote the price on the box

30,000 gold coins.

After doing this, Jean put the box away, and returned to his dying appearance, quietly waiting for the next person.

As the night deepens, most of the explorers who go deep into the jungle will choose to leave, and most of them will choose to sell today's harvest to the alchemist shop, after all, most of the people who choose to take risks are not too strong.

Rolling all over the ground begging for tickets~~~