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Huo Meilin smiled and pointed at his fingers, and said with a smile, "The soul ring in your hand originally had the function of a space ring, and besides, there are still many things, why do you still keep these useless space bags?"

"Huh, how can it hold something?" Ron was stunned, glancing at his hand.

"Of course, it still has many functions, but your strength is too low now, and some functions can't be played......" Huo Meilin said proudly, "If your strength reaches a certain level, you will naturally know how powerful it is!"

"Oh-" Ron nodded, he thought for a moment and said, "But Grandpa Homelin, these space bags can't be thrown away yet, they can be sold for money......"

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Santa Chialo is a medium-sized town in the western part of the Holy Roman Empire, an ancient city wall more than ten meters high surrounds the entire city of San Chialo, the city gate across twenty meters is open, welcoming guests from all sides, at the gate of the city, there are several guards of the Holy Roman Empire, they are wearing rudimentary armor, holding sharp spears in their hands, and they are looking at the people with vigilant eyes.

The city of Santa Chiaro is small in size compared to other large cities, but in fact it is extremely trade-oriented.

Walking on the streets of Santa Chialo, Ron's heart was at a loss, there were too many people here, and Ron, who had stayed in Maple Town since he was a child, had never seen so many people.

At the gates, Ron found a wanted portrait of himself, and he playfully covered his face.

"Where should I go?" looked at the pedestrians coming and going, Ron was unwilling to hesitate, he had a large handful of weapons and equipment in his hand, but he didn't know how to make a move, just like he didn't know how to spend a lot of wealth.

It's not difficult to find the Chamber of Commerce, but can the things in his hands be traded openly?

However, there was no need for Ron to worry about these things, because in the city of Santa Chialo, there was such a group of people, who were dedicated to solving the problems of passing merchants.

They have an official name, called Guides, but in the mercenary world, they are called "Luzi".

In every city, there are such people, who provide guidance services for mercenaries and merchants who come from afar, as well as contact transactions, etc., and collect tips or commissions.

They are the head snakes of the city, there is nothing they don't know, from the big business to trade, to the small food and lodging, and even if you want to find a woman, as long as you can afford it, they will take you to the most famous gold cave in the city, as long as you find them, it is like getting a living map of the city.

They are the "way".

Ron, who was shaking his head in the city of Santa Chiaro, happened to be targeted by a "way", a shabby little felt hat, wearing a thick cotton coat with holes, shaved his face clean, looking as decent as possible, and a pair of small eyes that showed shrewdness.

When he saw Ron, his eyes lit up, like he had seen a mountain of gold.

To do the "way" requires vision, and the first rule of the "way" code is, "Never judge people by their appearance." ”

In addition to the merchants with a lot of money, some of them are dirty and scruffy mercenaries, who may have just returned from hunting in a place infested by strange beasts, and although they seem to be poorly dressed, the space bag may contain priceless monster cores and furs. There are also various materials.

Careful merchants may be stingy, while mercenaries who have just returned from hunting are often generous.

The roe deer-eyed creature walked up to Ron quickly and gave a deep salute, "Brave mercenary, do you need a way to serve you......?"

Faced with this person who suddenly appeared in front of him, Ron's face was full of vigilance, he tightened the package in his hand, and asked, "Luzi?"

At this moment, there was a circle of people around Ron, these were all Poples' peers, and they were also "the way", and it was obvious that they had also discovered Ron's gold master.

Ron is dressed indecently now, he is wearing armor, a leather robe, and a magician's cloak, holding a large package in his hand, he hasn't taken a bath for a long time, and his body exudes a sour smell.

But in the eyes of those "paths", it is different, the big package may be filled with space bags, the shabby clothes may be a fierce battle with foreign beasts, and the clothes on the body may be the victories after fighting with other mercenaries, and it is even more normal if you don't take a bath, how can you have this condition in the wild?

"Lord Mercenary, I am the best "way" in this city, and I can provide you with all the services!" said a "way" who took off his hat and said politely.

"Mercenary, I'll take you to a place where there are a lot of beautiful women, beautiful, tall, first-class in kung fu, and most importantly, the price is fair! A lewd man with a lewd smile on his face, he came up with his biggest selling point, and many mercenaries were good at it.

"Lord Mercenary, are you going to sell the materials of the alien beasts?, I'll take you there, you can just give a tip, the price is guaranteed to be reasonable......" The other obviously wants to fight a price war.

"Mercenary-sama......"

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The "waymen" introduced themselves one after another, and that looked like a group of prostitutes seeing a bold prostitute.

After a long time, Ron realized that these guys called "Luzi" are a group of guides, they can take you anywhere, saving you the trouble of finding your way, of course, tips are given for reading.

The "way" looked at Ron with a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

"I do want to sell something...... Ron hesitated, he pointed casually and pointed at Poples, "Just him, he's the first to come!"

"Oh-" With the exception of Poples, the other "waymen" had disappointed looks in their eyes, and they saluted and left.

"Thank you, mercenary, Pipples is honored to serve you......" Pipples' face flushed with excitement, he took off his hat and saluted, "You can just look at the tip, my lord, I don't want much." ”

Ron nodded, he had seized a lot of gold from those papal guards, adding up to a thousand.

A thousand, Ron never imagined that he would one day have such a large fortune, which was enough for ordinary people to live comfortably for decades.

"Honorable mercenary, where are you going?" Poples straightened his clothes to look more formal, and he went about his work.

Ron pondered for a moment, the things he was going to sell were mainly the equipment and weapons of the papal guards, and some miscellaneous things, etc., which were not seen in the Holy Roman Empire.

If someone reported it, Ron was afraid that he would not be able to get out of Sanchiaro.

Looking at Ron's hesitant expression, Poples suddenly remembered something, he pulled Ron to a no-man's corner, and then lowered his voice and said, "Lord Mercenary, is there something that is not convenient to sell?"

Ron nodded.

"......I see," Pipes laughed, patting his chest and saying, "Your Excellency, you've got the right person, in the whole city of Sanchialo, I am the only one who has such a "way" and a channel to help you solve this problem......

Pipels is bragging that he is naturally not the only "way" to provide the same service, and he says this to highlight his service advantages.

"Black shop! Those things whose origin is not clear can only be sold by going to the black store, they dare to accept anything, even if you killed someone yesterday and robbed something, but the price will be lower, adults you need to be mentally prepared, of course, if you go to the regular chamber of commerce to trade, there is no problem, I can take you there, but I will not be troubled!" said Pipes softly.

They are just guides, and naturally they don't dare and won't cause trouble.

Ron thought for a moment, "What I sell, it's true that it will cause some unnecessary trouble, well, then go to the place you said!"

"Lead the way!"

Poples was overjoyed when he heard this, "Okay, my lord, please come with me, the owner of the shop knows me very well, and I believe he will give you a good price......"

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Ron followed Pipels all the way down the main road into the alley, and after many twists and turns, Ron was dizzy, and then came to a house where ordinary people lived.

"My lord, here we are, this is it!" Pipers stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and a fat woman came out, and as soon as she saw Poples, she shouted, "Wow, Poples, I can't find you for the past few days, you still have the face, when will you pay me for prostitution?"

Seeing the fat woman, Poples' face was a little embarrassed, "Don't shout, I'm here with a mercenary this time, is Skaufe here......?"

The fat woman saw Ron following behind, and immediately changed her face and said with a smile, "Oh, it turned out to be a mercenary, please come in, please come in......"

Ron was covered and couldn't tell his age, and the fat woman had to be called "Lord Mercenary".

This humble house is what Pipers calls a "black shop", and the owner of the shop, Skaugh, is a miser, and in addition to doing a small business on his own, even his own daughter has become a tool for making money, but it is clear that her business is not very good.

Ron walked in, the "black shop" was not dark at all, on the contrary, it was bright, no different from ordinary people, at this time, he heard the fat woman ask softly, "Pipels, the mercenary you brought is no problem, you won't bring a fool in like last time, you don't even understand the rules." ”

"No, I think he's pretty good!" said Pipes softly, "I don't even know the rules. ”

Last time, he was quite embarrassed and brought in a mercenary who didn't know what to do, and when the guy heard Skaugh's offer, he immediately became anxious and threatened to demolish his black shop, and in the end Skaf found someone to settle the matter.

For the same goods, the price given by the black store must be low, and everyone in the industry knows it.

Walking into an ordinary house, an old man who was also fat stood up, nodded lightly to Ron, and said straight to the point, "You are the mercenary brought by Poples......?"

He glanced at Ron, a smile on his face, "Take out whatever you have, as long as there is something valuable, we dare to accept any kind of goods......"

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