Chapter Eighty-Six: [Demon Hunting] Mercenary Regiment - Isaac (Happy New Year!)

It didn't open for half a month, the business was terrible, and Viscount Hilliton was very depressed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He is a dignified viscount, a one-star junior mage, a slave for people, a housekeeper, and even if he goes to see a broken shop. He also recognized the broken store, but he never expected that this broken store had not opened for half a month!

A deep sense of frustration surrounded him, and he was very frustrated. During this period, he did not fail to tell Morin to lower the price. People's one-star staffs sell for up to 300,000 gold coins, but Mo Lin bites the price of 500,000 gold coins. No matter what he said, Mo Lin didn't agree to reduce the price, he insisted on going his own way, and said very arrogantly that the staff he refined was worth this price!

The expression of spending 500,000 gold coins to buy a one-star staff still took advantage of me made Viscount Hilliton want to punch him in the face.

"Forget it, since Lord Morin doesn't care about himself, why am I sulking here?!"

Viscount Hilliton thought about it, and was already giving up on himself. He didn't bother to take care of the business of the small shop anymore, and opened the door all day and lay on the counter, squinting. Even if a guest came in, he didn't bother to greet him.

"A one-star staff costs 500,000 gold coins, and a two-star staff costs a sky-high price of 2 million gold coins?

"It's black, it's too dark! Boss, I'm telling you, you can't do this business!"

"There are so many people selling alchemy equipment on this street, why do you set the price so high in this broken shop?!"

"Even if it's a one-star staff refined by a nine-star high-level alchemist, it's not so expensive?!Could it be that your alchemist is even more powerful than a nine-star high-level alchemist?!"

"It can't be refined by a ten-star alchemy master, right?"

"Impossible, where is there a ten-star alchemy master in our Orlan Kingdom?, and I haven't heard of any ten-star alchemy master outside appearing in Oran King City recently?!"

"That's really black, the store is too dark, and I want to go crazy for gold coins!"

“.......”

Every guest who came in, after seeing the marked price, was taken aback, and then they all made an indignant accusation, turned around and ran, and were scared away.

Viscount Hilliton rolled his eyes at this, and continued to lie on the counter half-alive, without saying a word. When he first opened, he heard these words, and he was still in a good mood, and he still wanted to argue with the guests. But after listening to this kind of talk a lot, he has become accustomed to it.

On the contrary, the customer who came in did not accuse, and scolded the store for being so black, but he was not comfortable.

Time passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, the alchemy shop had been open for a month. It hasn't opened for a month, hasn't sold a single piece of alchemy equipment, and has almost become a joke on the entire alchemy street.

It hasn't opened for a month, which is an extremely rare thing on the alchemy street of the Oran King City. You must know that this street is a place dedicated to selling alchemy equipment, and it is the largest alchemy equipment trading market in the Orlan Kingdom. The mages of the entire kingdom, if they want to buy alchemy equipment, they have to buy it here. The flow of people is huge, and you can earn gold coins by opening a shop here almost at will, selling some alchemy equipment.

Only Morin's alchemy shop is an exception. On Alchemy Street, it can be described as an outlier, and he is ridiculed by the guys of many shops, and the shopkeepers are gloating behind them.

The alchemy shop is famous, but it is notorious, and almost the entire people on the alchemy street know the joke that the alchemy shop has not opened for a month, and it has also become the talk of everyone on the alchemy street.

Viscount Hilliton was disgraced, and was pointed at and ridiculed behind his back wherever he went. If he hadn't dared to betray Morin, I'm afraid he would have closed this dilapidated shop a long time ago. He muttered in his heart: "It seems that Lord Morin is not an all-powerful person!"

If it weren't for the failure of the alchemy shop, Viscount Hilliton would have almost regarded Morin as an all-powerful person. The mage's talent is unmatched, and he is proud of many genius mages in the academy. Even the management of the territory has done well, and it has prospered and grown very fast.

This is just quite an alchemist, doing alchemy equipment business, not Lord Morin.

Thinking of this, Viscount Hilliton didn't know whether to be depressed or happy, and his mood was complicated. As he was thinking about something, he was awakened by a shout of wealth: "Shopkeeper, bring me ten one-star staffs and five two-star staffs, all of them are packed!"

.......

Isaac is a four-star mid-level mage and the leader of the [Demon Hunting] mercenary group. Under his command, he commanded dozens of one-star low-level mages, more than a dozen two-star low-level mages, and five or six three-star low-level mages. The rest of the mage apprentices who have started are countless knights!

The strength is strong, the men and horses are sufficient, and its mercenary group is one of the top ten mercenary groups in the Orlan Kingdom! The main combat force is all official mages, and the combat power is fierce, and they make a living by hunting and killing demonic beasts.

This time, he led his mages to carry out operations in the glacier mountain range in the north, in the forbidden area of human beings, in the frozen soil of Warcraft Paradise, and achieved great success, harvested a lot, and made a lot of money!

With gold coins in his pocket, he speaks with confidence, and when he walks into the paradise of consumers in the royal city of Oran, he is full of spirit and speaks with great wealth.

After finishing his errands, he walked to Alchemy Street, and suddenly thought of the one-star and two-star mages under his command, because the battle was too fierce, many people's staffs were about to be scrapped, and their power was greatly reduced, and they urgently needed to replace them with new ones.

And, he's preparing for his next big move, and he doesn't have time to hang around and bargain with people. When he saw a small shop, the name of which was Alchemy Shop, he walked in without thinking about it, and opened his mouth to yell.

He thought in his heart, with his wealthy roar, didn't the people in this small shop immediately show their smiling faces obediently, humbly say all the good things, and come forward to serve?

Only this time, he miscalculated!

There was only one old man in the shop, lying half-dead on his stomach, and when he heard his words, he was indifferent at all. He just pointed to the staff on the shelves and said, "Look at the price and say these words......"

Isaac was puzzled by the old man's words, but he also turned his head to look at the shelves, glanced at it, and nodded—the staff image was well done!

But good looks are good-looking, and for a battle mage like him who has been fighting against Warcraft, the quality of the staff is the most important. Looking further down, the smile on his face froze and his pupils dilated when he saw the price marked under the staff.

His eyes widened, he turned his head and scolded: "What kind of staff is this? A one-star staff costs 500,000 gold coins, and a two-star staff costs 2 million gold coins!"

"Could it be that you're from out of town? I'm telling you, I'm a local!"

Isaac was emotional when he saw the price, and he scolded the performance, Viscount Hilliton had expected it, and he was scolded, he didn't have any emotion, and said lightly: "The price is like this, I can't help it, do you still buy it?"

Viscount Hilliton's expressionless words made Isaac hurt and angry. What does this old man mean? Do you think I can't afford it?

I thought that when he entered the store before, he was generous and said that he wanted to pack them all, but now he was intimidated by the price. Even though Viscount Hilliton didn't have any expression on his face, Isaac still felt that the dead old man must be despising him.

If you are really scared away, you will be slapped in the face!

Thinking of this, Isaac's face was cloudy.