Looking back, it was an old man about thirty years old dressed in a brocade dress and wearing countless jeweled necklaces all over his body?

Why do you say he's an old man?

This is really because he looks like an old man, and that dress has pushed back the biological age of this uncle by twenty years!

Rand picked his eyes and looked at the old man walking towards him, the meridians of his whole body had not been cultivated, and he did not have a trace of concentration that a person with mental ability should have, let alone any life qi at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In other words, this is nothing more than an ordinary person, an ordinary old rich man!

may even be just a nouveau riche, otherwise, most of the people who have lived in wealth and nobility for a long time will have a trace of aristocratic elegance, and they will not wear gold and silver so exaggeratedly!

The old man strode over, and his slightly fat body shook step by step, and it was almost turbulent.

He stood firmly in front of Rand and looked at Rand defiantly: "Uncle, I just have money, three thousand gold coins, wave your hand!"

As he spoke, the dead fat guy reached out and touched the pitch-black sword!

But a white wrist suddenly stretched out next to him, and with a light grab, he held the war sword in his arms.

The owner of this hand is the person who sets up the stall.

A hoarse voice came from under the cloak: "Things come first and come later, Your Excellency is late, this sword will be sold to this young man!"

Rand was slightly stunned, he didn't say he wanted to buy it before, what if he couldn't afford it?

The dead fat guy smiled lightly and said disdainfully: "There is a first come, first come, but what if I have an extra thousand gold coins?

The person under the cloak trembled slightly, and then said, "Five thousand gold coins, you can leave it alone if you come first and arrive first!"

The corners of the dead fat guy's mouth twitched slightly, although he has a rich net worth in recent years, but he is an ordinary person, why did he spend 5,000 gold coins to buy a black broken sword?

His name is Harry, and he used to be a businessman who bought east and west, and later made a windfall!

Harry wanted to spend 3,000 gold coins to buy this sword at first, not because he liked it so much, but purely because he wanted to come out and pretend to be forced in front of this kind of mind-to-mind ability who usually looks down on ordinary people!

But now, in order to pretend to be forced and out of the limelight, it already needs a full five thousand gold coins!

He's in a bit of a pain!

Born as a pawn peddler, there is no one who knows the value of five thousand gold coins better than him!

At this time, Rand next to him smiled lightly and said, "I can also give out five thousand gold coins!"

This sentence angered Harry, angered Harry's little self-esteem, he is a big businessman with thousands of gold, how can he be compared to this kid on thousands of gold coins!

Moreover, the opportunity to pretend to be in the limelight in front of those who have the ability to read is estimated to be the only one time in a lifetime.

It is also here, in the Tigri port close to the Warcraft Mountain Range, that the earning power of the mind will be suppressed, and the Warcraft materials that can be sold for 10,000 gold in other places will be worthless in the Tigr!

Otherwise, the way to make money with mental ability is beyond the reach of his little capital?

Harry gritted his teeth and shouted again, "Six thousand gold coins!

The people around looked at Harry and Rand's bid with a look of surprise, most of them were not sword users, so they naturally would not be interested in this sword, and the few who used swords were mostly not interested in this black sword, even if they were interested, the price of three thousand gold coins was enough to dispel their interest, not to mention, now it has become six thousand gold coins?

Rand watched Harry's hard work and roar for a long time, and snorted coldly in his heart, this fat guy must not know what low-key luxury is.

Secretly complaining in his heart, Rand said softly: "I also have six thousand gold coins, is it still the first to come?"

Harry's face turned red, he glared at Rand and threatened, "Boy, it's good, you'll know and regret it!"

Rand shook his head: "Then this sword belongs to me!"

"Dream!" Harry turned his head and shouted, "Seven thousand gold coins!"

The hoarse voice of the cloak sounded: "Be quiet, I can hear it!"

Harry's expression stiffened slightly, and his inner inferiority complex flooded, but he forcibly kept his face and shouted: "Ten thousand gold coins!"

The people around looked at Harry in surprise, and after a while, someone whispered: "This man's brain is broken, right? 10,000 gold coins to buy a sword? I remember that the iron sword in the blacksmith shop is about 30 silver coins? Even if it is the Rose Sword specially created by William the Great for Princess Rose, the cost is only 1,600 gold coins!"

"Perhaps, this sword is really a treasure, this old man may have seen the origin of this sword, and wants to take it down and make a profit!"

"That makes sense, I have more than a thousand gold coins, let's take down this sword together!" someone suggested.

Someone else said: "In terms of the vision of the sword, the water here is better than Tvorf? Tvorf refused to buy the sword for three thousand gold coins, this fat guy is probably just Lao Tzu is sick!"

"Even if that fat guy has a problem with his brain, but what about the little boy, he also has a problem with his brain?"

"Who hasn't been young, young and crazy!"

......

The words of passers-by began to thin out.

Rand smiled slightly: "I will also give out 10,000 gold coins!"

"Young maniac, big brother, when you were young and mad, did you smash more than 1,000 gold coins at a time?"

"No, the most time that year, it cost a hundred gold coins, and I was quite distressed afterwards......"

The people around are becoming more and more interested, and they all want to see if the fat guy will increase the price again, and whether the young man will continue to be frivolous!

The fat guy gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind, and said, "I'll be out of ten ......."

But before he could finish speaking, the hoarse voice of the cloaked man interrupted his words: "That's it, boy, this sword is yours!"

Harry asked with an unwilling face: "Why, I can still pay more money, ten times as much as him!"

The cloaked man explained softly: "Before the price increase, Your Excellency hesitated every time, but this young man did not hesitate, for the love of the sword, who is deep and who is shallow, at a glance, think about it, the sword also wants a person who loves it, moreover, Your Excellency is a mortal, if you get this sword, you will bury this sword! No matter how much you increase the price, I will not sell it to you!"

"You!, how can this be reasonable!" Harry roared angrily, but he was annoyed and angry, especially the ordinary sentence, which poked at the most painful place in his heart!

He turned to look at all the telepathic beings present and said in a loud voice: "I, the greatest merchant in the port of Tigri, Harry Lua, hereby issue a reward of 10,000 gold for anyone who can catch these two men, and 100,000 if you can kill them!"

As the saying goes, under the heavy reward, there will be brave men!

For a while, people were panicked, and everyone became ready to move.