Chapter 9: Reel Trading (Part II)
"Yes, sir. From the second question onwards, Meng Han only had these few words of answer, without any other words.
"Such a six-pointed star array, why don't you use it to make a magic scroll yourself?" The magician stared at Meng Han's eyes tightly, waiting for his answer: "I believe that if it is a complete magic scroll, it will be more valuable than this, right?"
"Sir, I'm just an apprentice in magic. Meng Han smiled helplessly: "My magic power is insufficient, and I don't know any other magic." ”
The magician nodded, took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, tried not to make his heartbeat so obvious, and then shook the base of the scroll in his hand seemingly very casually, and asked, "How much are you going to sell it for?"
"Ten silver coins, sir. Originally, he was going to open his mouth, but Meng Han still held back the price of a gold coin that was about to be called out, and when he said it, it had been reduced tenfold. A lowest-level blank scroll is not worth even a silver coin, and it can't be too outrageous just because there is an extra six-pointed star array, this is not a long-term way to do business.
Ever since he knew that his magic power had been reduced to the point where even a magic apprentice was a little reluctant, Meng Han had never had the luxury of becoming a magician. He just hopes that he can become a rich man. This small scroll base was his first step on this path. Of course, if there is a magician behind you, it is the best.
"Is there anything like this?" the magician asked again.
"No, I only have one. Meng Han's answer made the magician a little disappointed, but Meng Han's next sentence made the magician hope again: "My magic power is limited, and I can only do one a day at most." ”
"Very well, what's your name, which magician's apprentice?" The magician began to wonder about Meng Han's identity, he was curious to know which magician had taught such an apprentice.
"Sir, my name is Antonio, and I am the lord of Huangsha Town. Meng Han did not shy away from his status as the Lord of the Cursed Land, and bluntly said, "I am an apprentice who has failed a magic trial, or I am no longer qualified to be a magic apprentice. "The magic apprentice failed the trial, in fact, he is no longer a magic apprentice, it's just that Meng Han still wants to have a little bit of a relationship with these noble people, and he still refuses to give up.
"Lord of the Cursed Lands?failed magic trial?Are you a noble?" The magician gripped the magic base tightly with one hand, and asked a series of questions, but he didn't notice that his hand had completely exposed the excitement in his heart.
Meng Han, who had participated in several job fairs (job fairs) in his previous life, also practiced a little bit of the ability to observe faces, and when he saw this scene, his heart was already happy. There was no change in the emphasis, but he replied mechanically, "Yes, sir." ”
"I think I know why you became Lord of the Cursed Lands. The magician smiled and said no more. As a noble mage with a good education, one should not laugh at the bad luck of others, and the mage does a good job of this.
"It's ten silver coins. The magician reached out and took out ten silver coins from the bag on his body and put them in Meng Han's hand: "I'll go back and discuss with the teacher whether to continue to buy this ...... of yours."
"Reel base. Meng Han saw that the magician's tone was a little inquiring, and immediately took his words: "I call it the base of the scroll." ”
"Okay, reel base. The magician affirmed the term for a moment, and then continued, "Tonight, waiting for my news in this place. ”
"Yes, sir. Meng Han also suppressed his excitement, saluted the magician politely, and then watched him leave. Seeing the figure of the magician disappear, he couldn't help but jump up, made a triumphant gesture with his fingers, and shouted happily: "Yay!"
Afterwards, Meng Han saw the people walking back and forth in the bazaar with the expressions of looking stupid, and he was bored at the time, bowed his head and left, and slowly moved back to Alice's corner.
With ten silver coins in his arms, although it was only worth 1,000 yuan or 5,000 New Taiwan dollars in the original world, Meng Han seemed to have made a huge amount of money. Even when I first came to this world, I carried 200 gold coins on my body, which is equivalent to 2 million yuan and 10 million New Taiwan dollars, which is not as full as it is now.
"It seems that it is the money I earn that feels the most comfortable. Meng Han suppressed his excitement and thought happily.
Wright Magician was even more excited than Meng Han, he had never seen such a regular six-pointed star array, there was such a thing called the base of the scroll, he fully believed that the success rate of making the scroll by himself could be increased to ninety.
Even the lowest-level magic scrolls have a success rate, but the lower the scroll, the higher the mage's level, the higher the success rate. However, Wright is only an intermediate magician, but he can only guarantee that when he makes a first-level magic scroll, he can have a success rate of less than fifty percent.
He couldn't wait to try what it would be like to draw a magic scroll with the base of this scroll. Along the way, ignoring the strange looks of others looking at him, he quickly rushed to the hotel where he lived.
It was the best room in the inn, the room was large and there was a separate courtyard enough for him to do a lot. As soon as he entered the door, Wright quickly threw down the things on his body, then sat down at the table, unfolded the base of the scroll, and then took out his magic pen and magic powder, thought for a while, and began to draw.
It's just the base surface of a first-level magic scroll, and it can only be used as a first-level scroll. Wright chose the first-level fire-based magic fireball technique, which was the most familiar magic scroll he had ever made. In the past, it always took a lot of time to draw this magic scroll carefully, but this time, it seemed that he didn't have to care about it at all, and naturally drew the magic line, and the six-pointed star array, the magic power introduced, was simply smooth to the extreme.
"Boom", in the courtyard, Wright Magician first laid a third-level magic barrier, and then, launched the fireball scroll inside the barrier.
Looking at the huge fireballs that erupted from the scroll, as well as the third-level magic barrier that had been exploded, the Wright mage couldn't believe what he had seen. Is that still a first-level magic scroll?
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