143: The Blood Vials

Two... Two pounds...

The corner of the waiter's mouth twitched.

The strange shellfish is not a cabbage, a thumb is only the size of a thumb, and even the net weight of the shell is only about two or three grams.

If it weren't for the fact that he was carrying a great sword that was absolutely incomparable to his body, and that he dared to wander around the city of Anilu with a stunning beauty, the waiter would have blasted him out early in the morning as a neurotic with a brain problem.

"Sir, are you sure you need a strange scallop?" the waiter confirmed.

"Not enough stock?" Roshi frowned.

Margaret's potion is actually only 500g enough, but to be on the safe side, Roshi still buys more.

"That's not it, although this amount of weird shellfish is hard to find, we can still get it from our Ruilaine shop. Although he felt strange about Roxi's request, the waiter still did not want to miss the business, and after stabilizing Roxi, he then said politely, "Please wait a moment." ”

They didn't have that much stock in their shop alone, and to get enough of Roshi's needs, I am afraid that they would need to gather all the strange shellfish in the entire Anilu City.

However, such a large deal was no longer something that a small waiter could negotiate, and after explaining a word to Roshi, he turned and walked back to the back room.

After waiting for a moment, a fat man with oily hair and pink face came out of the back room, wearing a brocade robe with a white tulip pattern on a blue background.

The fat man who came over looked at the big sword behind Luo Xi at first glance, he had been in the mall for so many years, of course he could see at a glance that the silver-gray metallic luster on the sword must have been made of meteoric steel.

This kind of metal is more than twice as heavy as ordinary steel, and such a handful may add up to a thousand catties of weight, which is far from what ordinary knights can carry.

And after seeing Nicole beside him, his expression even paused unconsciously, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, if he found an appropriate adjective, he would be shocked.

These two points alone have already shown that the young man in front of him is not an ordinary person, and the fat man hurriedly piled up the most enthusiastic smile on his face, and walked up and said:

"Dear guest, welcome to the store of Relaine, I have to say, this is an extremely wise decision of yours, you can buy everything you want here..."

Although he knew that this was just a polite word to greet customers, but seeing that this fat man's cowhide was blowing so big, Luo Xi really wanted to answer: Okay, bring me a few elixirs.

Finally finished blowing the cowhide, and the fat man cut to the topic: "... I'm Blake, the steward here, and I've heard Lanniton say that you want two pounds of weird shellfish, is that so?"

"Yes. Roshi nodded: "And it must be guaranteed to be alive and fresh enough, is there any problem?"

It doesn't look like he's here to make trouble!

"No! Of course not!"

Blake's eyelids jumped, the smile on his face suddenly brightened, he quickly took out the slide rule and quickly flicked it in front of Roshi, and neatly reported a series of numbers:

"The price of a strange shellfish, you should know, our seller is 80 gold coins, and my preliminary estimate of what you want is about five hundred, so no matter how many are weighed in the end, we will give you a discount according to the amount of five hundred." "Blake has a spectrum in his heart, although there are definitely more than five hundred of two catties of strange shellfish, but it is not much, and he will not lose money in this deal.

After a pause, he continued: "Then it will be 40,000 gold coins, I will order someone to prepare, of course, I need you to pay a deposit of 2,000 gold coins, or other items of equivalent value, and we will discuss other details further." ”

Looking at Roxi's light dress, he also knew that he would not have so much money on him, and in Blake's mind, he would definitely not use so many strange shellfish for his own use, and it was estimated that he was also a second-class dealer similar to them, and how to make this money naturally required further communication between the two parties.

"Forty thousand gold coins...," Roshi frowned.

"This price is already very fair, sir, you must know that you are here, no, looking at the whole continent, you can't take out so many strange shellfish at once, except for us Brian. Blake hurriedly said, "Is there any problem with the price?"

Money is not an issue...

The problem is just that there is no money...

The gold coins and other currencies of the mortal world on Luo Xi's body are all from the golden roses, which were given many years ago, more than 100 pieces at a time, and how many Luo Xi have not calculated in detail, and he spends money lavishly on weekdays, at this time, I am afraid that there are only dozens of pieces left, and the difference between the specific 40,000 gold coins is not a star and a half.

As for the items equivalent to 40,000 gold coins, not to mention that the other party may not know the materials in his hand, not to mention that in the eyes of wizards, a peso cannot be measured by gold coins.

"Hey, it's the Blood Vials, what are they doing here?"

"Why did you come so many at once, is the one at the front Harcourt Knight? Even he is here, what's going on?"

Just as Roshi was in trouble, there was a sudden commotion in the distance.

More than a dozen people came from the side of the street, basically wearing linen clothes, wrapped in turbans, with the tattoo of an anchor tattooed on their bare shoulders, and holding long knives, looking fierce and vicious.

They came to Relaine's shop, half of them blocking the door in the shape of an umbrella, and the remaining half walked in under the guidance of a leading young man.

This was a young man of about thirty years of age, much cleaner than the rough men who were covered in mud around him, and he wore a light swordsman's suit, his pale golden curls neatly combed back into a ponytail, and a long sword at his waist, which was unusually dazzling in this crowd, like a gentleman in a gangster heap.

Blake knew that this was a hall master of the Blood Vial Gang, and hurriedly greeted him: "Lord Harcourt, how can you have the leisure to come to our shop today, what do you need?" Blake is happy to serve you. ”

Harcourt walked over to a nearby shelf, picked up a delicate porcelain vase, and took a casual look at it, then he said to Blake, "Put these things away, for the sake of your boss." ”

Speaking of this, he came to the counter, turned to face Roxi, and said straight to the point: "Stranger, our leader wants to make a deal with you, please come with us." ”