Chapter Eighty-Three: The Price of Low-Level Charms

Moreover, generally speaking, even if the nobles want to shop, they should let their housekeepers handle it, and they will never go out in person, after all, this is a loss of identity.

When Sean's mind continued to diverge, the beautiful sound of the piano had filled the entire hall, and the interlaced black and white keys were pregnant with different notes of high and low with the dance of Viscount Red, making everyone's eyes in the hall focus on him.

Sean and Kelly were no exception, immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, until the sound slowly calmed down and a round of applause rang out, and the two of them woke up from their intoxication.

At this moment, Viscount Red had already walked out of the hall with a gold-encrusted cane in his hand, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two.

"It's really worthy of the honorable Viscount Red, this 'dream wedding' is really good!"

Kelly Marcile didn't know what she felt from the sound, and praised it from the bottom of her heart.

Although Sean felt very good, he couldn't hear any artistic conception, so he nodded and walked to Brother Tom, who was still squatting on the counter in a daze, "I don't know what Brother Tom heard and was so anxious." ”

As he spoke, he had already arrived at the counter, which was owned by a Sven man in a black suit, a half-top hat of the same color, a black ironwood cane in his hand, and single-rimmed glasses.

There were a lot of things on the man's counter, such as piles of parchment, silver carving knives, silver flakes, bottles of unknown jars, and even charms that were already finished products.

Sean only glanced at it, then followed Tom's gaze and focused on a somewhat old bronze key.

This...... Sean's eyes flashed with doubt, and he was about to speak, when he saw the Sven man at the counter pushing down the frame of his glasses and smiling: "This gentleman, this is your cat, right?" What a spiritual little creature who discovered my most precious thing at a glance. ”

The corners of Sean's mouth twitched, and he said expressionlessly: "Well, how did you sell this charm?" ”

He didn't follow the other party's words to ask about the bronze key, but instead turned to a few scrolls on the counter.

The Sven man was stunned, but still replied: "These are low-level charms I made, like most people, ten gold coins a piece, hmm...... Fees are included. ”

Ten gold coins? Sean was stunned for a moment, and then said with a blue face: "Do you have that sealing spell?" Well...... For example, the Ice Charm. ”

The Sven man looked at Sean who suddenly changed his face for some reason, and said cautiously: "I don't have an ice charm, after all, the sealing spell has high requirements for secret inscriptions and spiritual manipulation, and the consumption will be very large, so I haven't made it." ”

Sean's face looked a little better, and he quietly picked up a sheepskin scroll and said, "Good craftsmanship, if I need you to help me make an ice charm now, how much will you charge?" ”

The Sven man suddenly realized, and then realized that Sean's purpose was actually to make the Ice Charm, so he pondered for a moment and replied: "The production of the Ice Charm is very difficult, if it is customized now, I can guarantee that it will be delivered to you at night, huh...... The price, plus the cost of craftsmanship and the consumption of materials, is at least 50 gold. ”

Sean exhaled slightly, finally having a general understanding of the market price of low-level charms, however, he did not agree in the expectant eyes of the Sven man, but shook the sheepskin scroll in his hand and said, "I want this scroll." ”

"Uh...... Yes? ”

Seeing that Sean no longer mentioned the matter of the Ice Charm, the Sven man thought that he had misjudged the price and said that the price was too high, and was about to lower the price again, when he saw that Sean had already placed ten gold coins on the counter and picked up the black cat at the same time.

"Hey, Tom, don't make a fuss, put this broken key down."

The Sven man watched blankly as Sean kept grabbing the copper key from the black cat's mouth, while the black cat was jumping around on the counter, not knowing what to say for a while.

After a while, he saw that the other customers in front of the counter seemed to be a little impatient, and hurriedly said: "Sir, please take your cat and leave, this key is not a valuable thing, I gave it to your cat." ”

Sean was suddenly embarrassed and said, "I'm really sorry, Tom is too ignorant, I must discipline it well when I go back." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Tom's neck with an angry face, and then under Tom's innocent eyes, he took the other party away from the counter.

Returning to Ms. Kelly, Sean put away the anger on his face and whispered, "Is there a quiet place?" ”

Kelly Marcile glanced at Sean and Brother Tom with smug eyes in a strange way, pointed to the room in the distance and said, "There is a lounge, free for an hour, and after an hour, it will cost one gold coin per hour." ”

After a pause, she added meaningfully: "If you feel physically or mentally tired, find a waiter here, she can arrange the best masseur, of course, the cost will not be cheap." ”

Sean was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he still put on an expression of anger again, and walked up to a waitress with poor Brother Tom in his arms.

"I want a break room."

"Yes, sir, may I ask...... Do you need anything else? The waitress smiled professionally, but when she said the word "service", she somehow, Sean inexplicably had a strange feeling.

The other party seems to have said something, but it seems that he has not said anything.

Sean muttered to himself, his face full of anger, "No need, I just want a lounge." ”

As he spoke, he ignored the waitress's stunned expression, raised Brother Tom's eyes and glared, "I'll give you a good look later." ”

The waitress didn't know why, but she didn't dare to ask Sean again, so as not to anger the other party, but quickly led Sean into a lounge.

"Sir, although the lounge is well insulated, it ...... Hopefully you'll still tap it..... Just a cat. ”

The waitress looked at poor Brother Tom again before closing the door, and said something in her heart.

Sean didn't speak until the door was closed, his expression relaxed, and he smiled and put Brother Tom, who was rolling his eyes, on the soft bed, and stroked Brother Tom's hair, while stroking Brother Tom's hair, he smiled and said, "I've wronged you, Brother Tom." ”

At the same time, he looked left and right at the lounge in front of him, the room was not big, the size of his own bedroom in his previous life, except for a bed in the room, there was a set of sofas that could be used as a bed, a table that could still be used as a bed with soft cushions, and a strange layout in the room that although the gas lamp was on, the curtains were drawn very tightly, resulting in a very dim layout of the room.