The Scarlet Princess went out, and Annan turned back to face the fat boss: "Please allow me to introduce, I am the royal knight, and that lady is the Scarlet Lord, the Scarlet Princess, a member of the Bloody Council, and the honored guest of the city lord." ”

"That's great, there's nothing like this gem for her." The fat boss rubbed his palms.

"I mean, how much are you going to sell to the lord of the city?"

"670 gold!"

Annan bargained: "It's too expensive." It's almost time to buy a magic ring. ”

"The most important thing about gemstones is the meaning, this crimson heart is the treasure of the town......"

"How much is the meaning worth?"

The fat boss stopped his chest, and at this moment, his narrow eyes bloomed with firmness: "Priceless in the eyes of those you love!" ”

This set of rhetoric deceived young people who couldn't wipe their faces, and deceived lovers who were carried away by love, but it couldn't deceive Annan.

"Then you take the meaning away, I only need the gem."

"Uh......"

The fat boss almost fell into Annan's logical trap, "meaning and gems symbiotic......

Annan wanted to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Princess Scarlet lying in front of the car window, looking expectantly at the store.

Annan's attitude softened: "Cheaper." ”

"There's really no way, it's ......"

"You know we're the lord's guests, right?" Annan interrupted him, looking at the entire shop with a threat, "If I go back and talk to the city lord......"

Because late at night, the fat boss was the only one in the store, and the jewelers lay quietly on the shelves, as if asleep.

"Okay, 660 gold." The fat boss took a step back.

"The city lord's face is only worth 10 gold coins?"

"10 gold coins is enough for a family of three to spend three years!" The fat boss said in an exaggerated tone.

"But that's what Princess Crimson wants......"

"What about 670 gold coins?"

"Why did it go back?"

"I think of people who buy discounted goods like this would be laughed at!"

"It's okay, vampires take pride in buying cheap goods...... You'll have to get cheaper, and all the big guys will know that Princess Scarlet is with you......"

"Sparrow Gems." Fat man tips.

“…… Take the gems of your Spyro Gem Shop, which will bring you a decent profit. ”

"You have a point...... So how about I give discounts to all the customers you introduce? ”

Damn short-sighted businessman who hangs on the street lamp in the morning and evening...... Oh, and there are no street lights for flowers.

Annan meets his opponent in chess, and the fat boss doesn't even enter the oil and salt, and even the city lord's mansion can't threaten him-

"Can I trade something for something?" Annan gave up.

"As long as it's worth the same." The fat boss said with a smile.

Annan dug through the handkerchief in his pocket, then took a blood pearl from the magic ring and dropped it into the handkerchief.

"I think it's worth as much as your town treasure."

The fat boss quickly approached the blood pearl held up by Annan, danced his fingers, and couldn't help but praise: "Look, what a beautiful baby......"

He carefully picked up the blood pearl, licked it with the tip of his tongue, then wiped it with his sleeve and held it up to observe under the magic lamp.

It is difficult to say whether Annan is dirtier than the substance that makes up the blood pearl, or whether the fat boss's behavior is dirtier.

But he quickly gave Annan a decision: "Give me ten more, and this crimson heart will be yours!" ”

"It's impossible, I know what it's worth, five at most, and I'll never find this blood pearl again."

The Kraken that made the Blood Pearls is dead, and all the Blood Pearls are in Annan's hands.

"Five...... Five is five! ”

Annan successfully exchanged the ruby for five blood pearls.

The jeweler joked that three blood pearls could be exchanged for rubies, and Annan joked that he didn't know where the blood pearls came from.

Taking over the crimson heart contained in the precious elf wood, Annan had a hint of appreciation for the fat boss.

"What's your name?"

"Perrault, knight."

Annan rummaged through the magic ring, remembering that he didn't make such a thing as a "business card".

"I am Annan Reeves, Lord of Liberty City in Middle-earth. If you want a brighter future in the future, come to me in Liberty City. ”

Although the fat guy who calls himself Perrault doesn't look like an ordinary person.

"I thought you'd have someone come and smash my shop."

"I'm not stingy to that extent."

Actually, it's just a little bit.

Coming out of the gem shop, Annan handed the elven wooden box to Princess Crimson.

Princess Crimson ignored the wooden box and reached for Crimson Heart as if she were picking up fruit.

The gem shimmered in the light of a magic lamp and shimmered like a dreamy red wine, and Princess Crimson whispered, "I feel like it belongs to me......"

"It does belong to you now."

Even if Princess Crimson grinds it and puts it on her face, Annan doesn't mind. What he was thinking about now was whether to ask the City Lord's Mansion for reimbursement.

The price of 650 gold coins is not deceitful.

……

The carriage carrying Annan and Princess Crimson gradually moved away, and the fat boss in front of the door put away the expression on his face, turned around and hung a wooden sign at the gate that was closed.

No one would be surprised that a shop was closed at night, or that the residents of the neighborhood would only wonder why Sparrow Gem was still open—they were always closed in the evening.

Closing the door, the fat boss whistled and walked between the sleeping gems on the shelves to the room at the back of the store.

"Woo woo woo ......"

A silhouette wrapped around the table by an invisible rope struggled.

"Shh......h Don't wake up people nearby. ”

The fat boss cocked up his fingers with a smirk, his expression was very incongruous, as if he was wearing a mask.

The silhouette on the table widened his eyes as he watched the horrible creature with his own face come closer and closer.

"Mmmmmmmm!!mmmm

"What are you going to say?" The fat boss listened sideways, then remembered something, and ripped off the handkerchief in the mouth of the real fat boss.

"Poof...... Other...... Don't kill me...... Please......" The fat boss begged for mercy with a dry mouth.

"I'm not going to kill you, I'm just telling you that I'm done."

"Fat boss" patted him on the head and said.

The fat boss was ecstatic at first, and then showed a sad look: "If you don't kill me, they will kill me...... They'll know it's me, come to trouble me, I'm going to die......"

"How so? You should have heard what the boy said, right? The silhouette of the "fat boss" gradually dimmed, and the clothes melted and twisted, "You can go to him." ”

"He's going to kill me, how dare I go to him!"

"That's your business." The clothes melted black, and the figure became like a surging shadow, and walked towards the window, "There are 11 hours left for the spell to be lifted, remember to hold your bowel." ”

"You...... Who are you?! The fat boss asked in a trembling voice.

"Since you asked......"

The dark shadow in front of the window slowly turned back, and under the moonlight, the black face that was revealed flashed a scarlet.

"Call me a troubadour of interest."

(End of chapter)