Eastern mythology system

Chapter 483 Flaws
100 gold coins!
The square-faced middle-aged lion opened his mouth wide, causing everyone in the dragon knight caravan to be shocked and angry.

Even the calm swordsman with the big sword couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

Only Sander, who was negotiating, looked unchanged, as if he was discussing an ordinary business.

"Is your request a bit too much?"

The square-faced middle-aged man frowned.

The hooligan behind seemed to have received some kind of hint, and immediately became restless.

"What do you mean by that? Are you saying that the heirloom that was destroyed by you is not worth 100 million gold coins? Let me tell you, a rich man accidentally saw it last month and asked for 5000 million gold coins, but I was not willing to sell it. Now that you broke it, you only need to pay a mere 100 million gold coins, and you still say that we are too much?"

The square-faced middle-aged man turned his head and persuaded the hooligan: "Brother, don't worry, things have been broken, and there is no way to restore them to the original state. Maybe these friends really don't have much money, and 5000 million gold coins are probably not worth it." It came out. It can only be said that brother is not very lucky today, and he can only suffer a little loss."

After appeasing the rascal, the square-faced middle-aged man turned to Sander again, looking easy to talk.

"My friend, you have also seen the situation. Although you are at fault, my brother is already considerate enough. How about this? You should pay 50 gold coins in compensation. I mean, you should show your apology. How about it?"

This is a red face and a bad face.

Sander shook his head and let out a sigh.

Although it has been seen that the other party intends to blackmail, the Dragon Knight caravan has just made a fortune and is rushing home.As long as the other party's demands are not too excessive, Sander actually intends to settle the matter and spend some money to send them off.

After all, living in a foreign land and carrying a huge sum of money, it is not advisable to make extra troubles.

However, the other party's appetite was too great, and the first thing he said was 100 million gold coins or 50 gold coins.

Don't say that the Dragon Knight Caravan can't afford the money, even if it can, such an amount greatly exceeds the concept of "breaking money to prevent disasters".

Businessmen sometimes go to great lengths for profit.

If there is a profit of 50 gold coins, the Dragon Knight Caravan doesn't mind taking risks to help others "eliminate disasters and prevent disasters", so how could they spend the money outside.

The square-faced middle-aged man has been paying attention to Sander's face, watching him shake his head and sigh, knowing that the other party is unwilling to accept the offer.

So, he made another hint that only he himself would understand.

"I don't have 50 gold coins? What a bunch of poor ghosts! How about it, I'm bad luck, as long as you pay 10 gold coins."

The hooligan behind shouted as expected.

"But that chick wants to stay and stay with me for one night to comfort my wounded heart."

He pointed out that it was Jessica who he wanted to bump into to take advantage from the very beginning.

The innocent girl had never seen such a battle before, so she quickly shrank behind her companion in fright.

The square-faced middle-aged man frowned slightly.

Keeping the other girl behind was not part of the plan that everyone had discussed before, it was a temporary request added by the gangster himself.

However, this is nothing.

So the square-faced middle-aged man didn't stop him.

This time, even Sander, who had always been calm, changed his face.

The big swordsmen behind patted the shoulders of the burly young man, and they came out to Sander.

"Leader, let me come."

Sander understood, nodded silently, and stepped back.

Only then did the swordsman of the big sword look opposite, his sharp eyes fixed on the square-faced middle-aged man.

"Your Excellency said that what we destroyed was an antique from ancient times. I don't know what it is?"

The square-faced middle-aged man didn't care about his substantial gaze, but was taken aback by his question.

"I've also seen my brother's heirloom. It's a vase, yes, it's a vase!"

He nodded vigorously and said in affirmation.

The big sword swordsman showed a playful look, and continued to ask.

"What is the pattern on the vase? Or what is carved?"

The middle-aged man with a square face thumped in his heart, and began to feel a little uneasy.

"...It's a dragon."

Now, the members of the Dragon Knight Caravan also noticed something.

The master turned his eyes and asked a question.

"Are you sure it's a dragon? Do you want to ask your brother first, and don't make a mistake. Otherwise, it will be easy for people to misunderstand that you are blackmailing!"

That expression, that tone of voice, was not a "misunderstanding" at all but a "confirmation".

Damn!

The square-faced middle-aged man cursed in his heart.

What are you asking? It's nothing but nonsense. Let that unreliable thing answer, and you'll be confused. It's better to let yourself say it.

He never expected before that the other party's small caravan was not intimidated by him and others, nor did he try his best to fight and bargain with him on the amount of compensation.Instead, he seized the non-existent old antique and chased it fiercely, holding on to it.

"Your Excellency and your brothers, if we can use the broken porcelain pieces on the ground to assemble a dragon-shaped vase, then we will compensate you with 50 gold coins, and it will be nothing."

The swordsman of the big sword appeared, and finally delivered a fatal blow.

He is a bronze fighter, with such a keen eye.When the team leader Sander went up to negotiate with the square-faced middle-aged man, he focused on the pile of so-called antique fragments.

Soon, he discovered a clue.

Those broken tiles look very similar at first glance, but in fact they are very heterogeneous in both color and texture, as if they came from many different places and were randomly piled together.

Such a pile of tatters, it would be hell to restore it into a dragon pattern vase.

"The vase has been damaged by you. We are not specialized in repairing this. How can we know how to splice and restore it. Now you are the one who made the mistake. Why do you want us to splice and restore the vase ourselves? It seems that you are planning to play tricks and refuse to admit it. ?”

The square-faced middle-aged man finally stopped pretending to be a good guy and showed a fierce expression.

Sander was behind the swordsman with the big sword, making his last effort.

"Your Excellency should be clear about the truth of the matter. They all come out to make a living. It's not easy for everyone. I have some money here. If you don't dislike it, take it as an apology for offending your brother. Just like your Excellency just now That said, we can be regarded as making friends, how about that?"

After Sander finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and threw it away.A money bag drew an arc and landed in the hands of the square-faced middle-aged man.

It has to be said that Sander is worthy of being an old man who has traveled all over the mainland. He is experienced in doing things and speaks very decently. Giving sweets to the other party saves enough face.

If it wasn't for encountering a fool who didn't make sense at all or a ruthless character who didn't plan to talk to you at all, maybe the matter would have ended so satisfactorily.

The middle-aged man with a square face is obviously not a fool.

However, he belongs to the second type of person.

He casually squeezed the money bag in his hand, and threw it aside indifferently.

"It's just such a small amount of money, and it's sending off beggars! It seems that if you don't show some color to you, you won't know how powerful it is!"

(End of this chapter)