Wen Renen looked curiously at the small room in the VIP room, as the leader of the gold-level mercenary group in Corland City, he naturally also had a high-level VIP card from the Eternal Hammer Auction House, but a VIP room like this was not open to all VIPs.

Only the big names who don't want to be conspicuous are eligible for this treatment of being personally accompanied by the head of the Eternal Hammer branch.

It was very clear that the big pharmacist was probably in the small room, but Wen Renen couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and after a while, an old and low voice suddenly came from the small room: "Captain Wen Renen, how many potions do you plan to exchange this magic prop for from me?"

Not only Wen Renen was stunned, but even Clifford was also stunned, Wen Renen stood up in surprise and faced Xiao Jian, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency the Great Pharmacist, you agree that I will exchange this magic item with you?"

"Yes, tell me about your request, now that you have this magic item, it is clear that you need more than just three flasks. ”

The old voice in the small room said softly, "Also, I want you to tell me the origin of this magic item after you complete the transaction." ”

"As you wish, Your Excellency, this magic item was discovered by chance by our saber-toothed tiger from the ruins of Fort Koran..."

After briefly explaining the origin of the magic props, Wen Renne subconsciously glanced at Clifford, and saw that he looked at him with encouraging eyes and nodded, and knew that the temper of His Excellency the Great Apothecary should be quite gentle, and he would not be annoyed by his excessive requests.

After a slight hesitation, Wen Renen gritted his teeth and said, "Your Excellency the Honorable Great Pharmacist. On behalf of the Sabertooth Tiger Mercenary Regiment, please allow me to present this magic item to you. I just hope you'll allow me to make a small request!"

Before I came to the VIP room, I don't know when the great pharmacist was also there. Winren did consider exchanging the magic item for the three golden potions at one point, but after learning that the Grand Apothecary was present, he changed his mind.

The old voice in the small room seemed surprised, and smiled: "Oh?

Wen Renen secretly wiped the beads of sweat from his palm, and said sincerely: "I hope you can allow our saber-toothed tiger mercenary group to buy one at the market price every time you have a potion that needs to be sold!"

Clifford grinned silently and gave him a thumbs up!

Just exchange the magic items for three potions, even if it's greedy. And this great pharmacist is more generous, he can exchange for five golden potions, and there are magic props as gifts, and he has a relationship with His Excellency the great pharmacist, and it is more cost-effective to often buy gold potions in the future?

Although this magic item is worth a lot of money, far more than the price of three gold potions, but a rare item like a gold potion is not something you can definitely buy if you have the money to buy it.

For a large mercenary group that often needs to go in and out of dangerous ruins to fight some powerful magical beasts. The toll that a Golden Warrior would inflict on a team is definitely beyond what money can measure.

After listening to Wen Ren's request, the "big pharmacist" in the small room fell silent, just when Wen Renen was a little troubled. An old man in a fiery red ornate magic robe suddenly walked out of the cubicle.

Clifford's eyes widened suddenly, and his mouth opened a little close. Wen Renen, on the other hand, immediately lowered his head and showed respect to the old man.

The figure of this old man. He seemed to be wrapped in a thin haze of light, barely able to make out that he was wearing a silver mask on his face. Behind the mask, a pair of mysterious black eyes, as deep as a dark pool, seemed to shake his soul when he looked at it.

Wen Renen was shocked, with the strength of his golden junior warrior, he didn't even feel the strength of this old man at all, as if standing in front of him was just an ordinary old man, but he couldn't see the old man's face shrouded behind a thin mist of light no matter what.

"You may be seated!"

The old man waved his hand slightly, and walked to the seat that should have been him, and sat down, Winren glanced at President Clifford, and found that his face was full of strangeness, as if he was wondering why the old man would be willing to come out and meet him in person.

This made Wen Renen a little proud, it seems that his magic prop as a gift has indeed impressed His Excellency the Great Apothecary, so that his small request may be agreed.

"Captain Wen Ren, do you know what this magic prop is?"

The old man gently pointed to the thin piece of magic prop that looked like a piece of cloth on the coffee table.

"Yes, I've already had an appraiser appraise it... Chief appraiser of the Hammer of Eternity!"

Wen Renen nodded honestly: "This is a space bag that has been preserved from ancient times. ”

The old man smiled: "Then you should also know the problem, this space bag?"

Wen Renen couldn't help but have a bead of sweat on his forehead: "Yes, I know the way..."

"Well, that's good, so now that you know it and decide to exchange it with me..."

The old man smiled with satisfaction, "You can choose 10 bottles of potions you need from President Clifford." ”

As he spoke, the old man stood up, took the "space bag" on the coffee table, and said to Clifford: "Then, that's all for today, I'll take my leave first." ”

President Clifford hurriedly stood up to see him off, and a mercenary who had been standing in the corner followed, Wen Renen subconsciously glanced at him, but was surprised to find that it was Div, the deputy head of the recently famous Iguana Fang mercenary group.

But at this moment, he didn't care about it, for what kind of iguana tooth mercenary would be with this great pharmacist, he stood up a little anxiously and opened his mouth to speak, but was secretly pulled by Governor Clifford behind and interrupted him.

The two respectfully sent the old man out of the secret back door of the Hammer of Eternity Auction House, as an auction house with a high level of secrecy, there are more than a dozen back doors like this in this building.

It wasn't until the old man and the deputy head of the Iguana Fang, Div, disappeared into the crowd with two silver swordsmen as guards that Winren reacted, lowered his voice and asked, "Governor Clifford, this... Could it be the mysterious Master Lemli?"

Clifford's expression was a little strange, but he nodded, and Wen Renne complained with some disappointment: "What did you just do to stop me? Although 10 bottles of gold potions are indeed extremely rich, if we can get Master Lemli's permission, we saber-toothed tigers will be able to have a stable source of gold potions in the future!"

"I can guarantee that you saber-toothed tigers will definitely have a stable source of gold potions in the future!"

Clifford rolled his eyes angrily, "Don't you hear that the reason why Master Lemli asked you those questions is actually agreeing to your request?"

"What is Master Lemli going to pay me for 10 bottles of golden potion? That unbreakable space bag was identified by your chief appraiser, and it couldn't be opened at all. ”

Wen Renen was stunned, a little puzzled: "Although it has a certain research value, it is definitely not worth the price of 10 golden potions... Maybe you won't be able to use even 5!"

Clifford gave him a disdainful look: "Do you think the master will take advantage of you? 10 gold potions are paid for your space bag, and at the same time, you can come to our Eternal Hammer every month and buy a set of gold potions at the market price! Hear clearly, it's a set! This is what 'Master Remli' just ordered me!"

Wainren was overjoyed, even a little incredulous.

Clifford shrugged: "Don't ask me what I'm up to, you can't open that space bag, maybe someone 'Master Lemli' can open it?"

Wen Renen was surprised when he heard this: "This is impossible! That is the 'Dawn Relic', I don't know the opening spell of the original owner of the Dao, even the Great Magician can't open it!"

"That's not something you need to worry about!"

Clifford patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "Didn't there once be a magic agency that successfully opened a space device in the 'Treasure of Dawn'?"

Wen Renen said a little stubbornly: "But it was a gathering of more than a dozen magicians and dozens of great magicians, and it was forcibly opened by using the magic array..."

Clifford smiled mysteriously, "How do you know that there is only one person in Master Limley?"

Wen Renen was taken aback: "Could it be that the rumor is true?"

"Well, Captain Wen Ren, don't guess about the magician, that's not something you can understand! Come on, we've been friends for more than ten years, don't blame me for not giving you a chance... Do you know the True Knowledge Society?"

Clifford put his arm around his shoulders and lowered his voice: "Join! When the time comes, you will not only get a few golden potions, but also all kinds ......of alchemy items and enchanted equipment, and then you will not have everything?"

The two of them hooked their shoulders and slowly returned to the VIP room.

On the way back to the Kemo Academy in the carriage, there was no accident, and the two silver swordsmen escorted Jialan back to the gate of the Kemo University, and then said goodbye to Jialan, preparing to go back to report to President Clark, but Jialan casually presented two silver potions, thanking them for escorting them throughout the process, which surprised the two.

When the two silver swordsmen set up the carriage and walked away, Jialan, who still looked like an old man, glanced back at a certain place, smiled, and stepped into the gate of Kemo University.

Almost as soon as he turned the corner, the [Misty Illusion] effect on Jialan's body receded like a tide, and the magic robe on her body quickly recovered from a gorgeous style and fiery red color to a simple light blue apprentice magic robe. (To be continued......)

PS: Lao Sao: I'm this kind of new tenderness, isn't it really the material to compete for a monthly ticket?