Just like the priestess Sif,

The old man at the front desk, who tasted spicy strips for the first time, praised this ordinary-looking snack and directly expressed his intention to buy it, saying that he wanted as many as he could get.

It's just that the price...cannot be calculated according to Qin Nuo's 50 gold coins per bag.

Food is different from seasonings.

In addition to eating, the latter can also be used for divination, incense, and research on new magic.

Yes,

Magic often uses strange materials,

Mouse tails, butterfly wings, lizard saliva, cow lower lips, etc. are all involved.

Some are similar to doing chemical experiments.

Before knowing the specific formula, no one knows what effect will be produced by mixing several materials.

Hearing the old man's price reduction,

Qin immediately acted reluctant and started to pull fiercely.

He angrily claimed that he had brought the spicy strips from a distant country with great effort.

Including labor costs and travel expenses, 50 gold coins per bag is already a very thin profit.

You are a bad old man. How can you have the heart to bully a small businessman like me?

The other party was speechless.

You are a small businessman, and the whole street is full of small businessmen.

You spend tens of thousands of gold coins at a time. How many people are as generous as you?

Regarding the transaction price,

The two sides went back and forth and refused to give in, which attracted the neighbors around to secretly come and watch.

After some bargaining,

the two finally reached a consensus and decided to set a price of 40 gold coins per bag.

Qin Nuo put on an "I lost a lot of money" look and reluctantly took out the goods.

The old man at the front desk was very proud and thought he had made a lot of money.

However, he found that the guy in front of him was taking out bags after bags, and his face couldn't help but look ugly.

40 gold coins is a small amount of money for him,

but when the number is added up...it's different.

It's just a snack, there's no need to spend tens of thousands of gold coins.

But the words have been said, and it's embarrassing to take them back.

Finally, the old man bit the bullet,

took out hundreds of platinum coins from the cash box and bought the pile of spicy strips.

According to the real world price,

100 bags of spicy strips are only 25 yuan, which is not enough to buy a cup of coffee at Starbucks.

But if it is sold in the script world, it will be 4,000 gold coins,

What's the concept?

10 days of food is only 5 gold coins, enough for one person to eat for two and a half years.

Clearing the inventory, Qin Nuo sold more than 400 bags in total,

holding nearly 20,000 gold coins, that is, more than 1,800 platinum coins, and walked out of the magic shop with satisfaction.

Then he turned around and slipped to the next door to buy extraordinary materials.

Compared to purchasing extraordinary props,

he now tends to improve his proficiency in Shen Ji Bai Lian and accumulate more materials,

which is also convenient for increasing the inventory of props, and then converting them into goods in his own store,

and finally turning them into game coins and falling into his pocket.

Compared to being a manufacturer, being a trader is indeed more profitable.

More than ten hours later,

Qin Nuo, who was fully armed,

held his shoulders with his left hand and pointed his chin with his right hand,

posed a rather coquettish posture and stood in the lush jungle.

The black girl Katarina half-crouched on the tree canopy,

opened her eyes wide and looked forward vigilantly.

"Here it comes."

She narrowed her eyes and reminded in a low voice,

then jumped back to the ground flexibly and took a defensive posture.

Under the night,

a hunched figure in a cloak seemed to be walking slowly but quickly across the plain,

his steps were not very stable and he seemed to be staggering.

"Quite punctual."

After the other party entered the woods and his figure came into view,

Qin Nuo raised his head and spoke softly.

Although it was a bit pretentious, all masters were like this,

What "Don't listen to MP3 here, because it disturbs my eyes.

Sorry, I have some music cleanliness.

Like MP3, MP4, iPod and other cheap devices with less than 5.1 Dolby channels,

are all garbage in your ears."

For example, when the school held a talent show,

a classmate walked onto the stage and said in a clear voice in public: "Hello everyone, I will play the flute for everyone."

Although he did have a flute in his hand.

The old elf heard this,

tugged at the tattered hemp cloak he picked up from somewhere, and secretly complained in his heart.

You took all my things away, how can you not be on time?

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

It was discovered that Qin didn't say anything after he finished speaking.

Katrina next to him also had a burning look in her eyes, holding a red spray paint.

The old elf man immediately understood and took the initiative to talk:

"You two, feel free to ask any questions you want, and I will answer them truthfully.

But after that,

Please return the things to me, and take out the bomb in my body."

"Hmm?"

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Old man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want.

When did I take your things?

Is there any video evidence?Is there a recording of me admitting it myself? "

Hey, the staff you have on your waist is mine, you are the one who is lying with your eyes open, right?

The old elf was a little anxious.

As a great prophet, when has he ever seen such a shameless human being?

Wait,

I have seen shameless people before, but this is the first time I have seen such a strong and shameless person.

To be honest,

If he hadn't estimated that he couldn't beat the two bullies in front of him, he would have rolled up his sleeves and rushed over.

Suppressing his excitement,

the old elf took a deep breath and tried to speak in a steady tone:

"Let's not talk about other things for now, you have to return the mirror to me.

This thing is very important and concerns the safety of the entire continent."

"It depends on your attitude."

Qin Nuo released the hummingbird reconnaissance plane,

hovering at an altitude of 100 meters to prevent anyone from interrupting it in the middle,

then continued faintly; "But before that, you should introduce yourself first.

We don't even know your name or where you are from. "

I don't know who you are either...

The other party smacked his lips helplessly and pointed at himself:

"My name is Fimiros,

As you can see, I am a wood elf and also a guide for heroes."

"Hero? Does taking drugs and overdrawing potential count?"

Qin Nuo tilted his head and interrupted in confusion: "Sorry, I don't discriminate against drug users.

I just think that with Leo's character, he can't be a hero.

The great heroes serve the country and the people, and the small heroes serve their friends and neighbors.

He doesn't seem to have anything to do with that."

"Time waits for no one, and taking drugs is an emergency measure.

We can't wait for decades for him to grow up slowly.

The whole continent would have ceased to exist."

Fimiros pondered for half a second, and a bitter smile appeared on his face:

"It's just a one-time hero anyway.

Just complete the ceremony.

As for where Leo goes next, I don't care.

Don't ask why,

Because I don't know either, I just did it according to my destiny.

Everyone has his own mission in Edland. Leo has to fulfill his heroic duties since he was born,

And I... am the prophet who is responsible for guiding him step by step to that path. "

The prophet, the situation is the same as what I guessed,

but you didn't foresee that you would be in this situation today.

Qin Nuo nodded in understanding and asked him to continue.

Fimiros seemed to open up and told the story along the way.

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