Chapter 78: The Frost Mist, the Eye of the Evil King (Seeking to Read, Seeking to Follow)
He didn't expect that this unremarkable old man in front of him would be able to come up with such a valuable thing.
Twelve apprentice-level primary potion formulas, three apprentice-level medium-level potion formulas, even if each formula was converted according to a hundred primary-grade magic stones, its value had already reached an astonishing fifteen-hundred primary-grade magic stones, not to mention that the medium-level potion formula was definitely far more than this price.
Of course
According to the market price, more than seventy bottles of primary spiritual power elixir are also worth more than a thousand primary magic stones.
But that's the retail price,
With the resources of the knight world as a reliance, in addition to consuming time, Aran has almost no additional expenses, which is converted into two or three primary magic stones per bottle of potion into artificial instinct.
The deal was all about blood gain,
Not to mention that Aran doesn't have much else in his hands, there are a lot of wizard materials, if he can get the potion manual in his hand and then learn how to make potions on it, the effect is unimaginable.
Be sure to get this 'Cerro's Potion Manual' in your hands, Aran secretly decided, but on the surface he remained silent......
"I need to do an appraisal, if this 'Potion Manual' is genuine, then I will bear the cost, if there is a problem, you will come up with this magic stone."
The old man nodded and said, "This is as it should be." ”
Immediately, Aran found an appraiser, and after paying the appraisal fee, it didn't take long for the results to come out.
Genuine.
There is no problem with the fifteen potion formulas in the books,
"Boy, you're really lucky, twelve primary potion recipes, three medium potion recipes, even I look at it." The appraiser is extremely talkative, familiar with everyone, and does not hide the envy in his heart after completing the appraisal.
Aran also casually coped with a few words, ready to send the appraiser away.
Suddenly, a voice full of rudeness and tyranny came, "Wait, these more than seventy bottles of primary spiritual elixir, our 'secret society' wants them." ”
Immediately, the crowd was pulled apart, and three figures walked to the front of the stall.
There are two men and one woman, the leader is a young but extremely rugged man, he is wearing a gold-patterned wizard robe, with obvious energy fluctuations, at first glance it is a magic costume, but he does not know the grade, he is fierce and tyrannical in appearance, and there is a scar on the left cheek, which gives people a feeling of not being messed with, and the other man and a woman are obviously headed by him, and their expressions are very bad.
'The Secret Society'?
The appraiser's expression was so frightened that he didn't even have time to say hello before he fled immediately.
The old man was also very flustered, obviously aware of this association, picked up the 'Cerro's Potion Manual' and wanted to leave, but he was very reluctant to give up more than seventy bottles of primary spiritual medicine, and his heart was extremely hesitant.
Arram's eyes narrowed,
He had long expected that such a way of setting up a stall would definitely cause trouble, but after so many days, he had been peaceful, which made him think that he could finish smoothly, but he didn't expect that something would happen when the stall was about to close.
"You also buy 'primary psychotropic potions'? Yes, I've always welcomed fair competition, this old man has produced the 'Serro's Potion Manual', which is worth more than 1,500 magic stones, I don't know how many magic stones you are willing to give? ”
The rugged young man at the head was stunned, as if he didn't expect this stall owner to dare to ask for money, and said in disbelief: "You don't know that the 'secret one'? ”
"......I don't know," Aran shook his head, he had been in the wizarding world for a while, and he had never heard of such an organization in the slums.
"I don't know if it's okay, you can go and inquire, as for how many magic stones come out...... "The rugged young man grinned: "Don't say that I'm the 'Frost Mist' Frum bullied you, a hundred primary magic stones, don't waste time, hurry up and trade." ”
Hearing this offer, many wizard apprentices who were concerned about this side exclaimed, but they quickly covered their mouths, as if they were afraid of being targeted by the 'Secret Society'.
Aram's face also turned cold,
One hundred primary magic stones, this price is completely a robbery,
He said in a stiff voice, "I'm sorry, but the price you offered is far less than the 'Cerro's Potion Manual', so I decided to sell the primary psychotropic potion to this old gentleman." ”
This caused the three members of the 'Secret Society' to burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, boy, what our 'Secret Society' wants, do you think this old man dares to buy it?" The woman who came with Froome, the 'Hidden Mist', said with a smile.
Aram's heart sank, and his eyes moved to the side,
Sure enough, the old man held the 'Cerro's Potion Manual' in his arms, his expression fell into a deep entanglement, and his body was slowly retreating, but he had already had the idea of retreating.
This is the city of Rose and Distillery, there are members of the school security office to maintain order, the deal is not reached, and it is impossible for Aram to rob it.
He forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "If this old gentleman doesn't buy it, I can sell the potion to those big stores, although it will be much lower than the market price, but it must be much more than a hundred primary magic stones." ”
The owners of the big shops all have the background of the Li campus, and even the four major forces dare not be presumptuous, let alone other organizations in the slums.
These words also made Frum's face cold, energy fluctuations appeared, and frost spread around,
"Brother, if you sell these potions to big stores, you can only get magic stones, but if you give us these potions, you can get the friendship of the 'Secret Society', but you must think about it."
Feeling the more and more pressing momentum of the other party, Aran also had murderous intent in his heart.
He roughly estimated,
The other party's energy fluctuation is in the category of a second-class wizard apprentice, but the value should not be strong, the spiritual power and source energy are about one hundred to one hundred and five ounces, and the medium spell module built is only two at most, such a close distance, coupled with the other party's carelessness, if you cast the Wind Splitting Technique combined with the Realm King's combat skills, with the wizard apprentice's relatively brittle body, it is enough to kill with one blow,
Blocking people's wealth is like killing parents,
His appearance was disguised as a camouflage potion, and Aran was not worried about being recognized for his true identity, so he quickly made a decision.
At this moment,
A cold voice came,
"What are you doing, put away the energy fluctuations, this is Trier Law School, it's Rose and Wine City, not the wilderness, if you have any grievances, roll outside to settle them, don't make a fuss here."
The crowd separated,
A beautiful young girl came over with seven members of the security department, her slender white legs were wrapped in stockings, Miao Man's figure was bumpy, and her beautiful and slender face was fascinating, but her right eye was dark green, and her pupils were printed with a scarlet pentagram that made people shudder.
Her appearance also caused a lot of commotion around her, and every wizard apprentice's eyes showed awe,
Aran also knew the other party, named Astrid, a student of the Li Campus and an officer of the school's security office, who was responsible for the order and operation of the 'Rose and Wine Shop City' at a certain time, and was known as the 'Eye of the Evil King'.