"Haha, then I'm really looking forward to it, but now you'd better find your manager now. Although I really want to continue chatting with a beauties like you, you may not be able to make the decision on the scroll I want to sell!"

After blowing the bangs on his forehead, Xie Huang felt a little disgusted, but he said cheerfully on the surface. The unique handsome face of the elf tribe exuded a faint light under the sunlight outside the door. The purple-gold "Eyes of the Gods" were filled with cynical light, which directly called the waiter opposite him to the 7-Havenly Basu.[]

The proud peaks were unconsciously raised, and the eyes that looked a little dull were filled with a rich spring color...

"Damn, this bitch face is really troublesome. Even though he is so low-key, he was discovered..."

As the waitress opposite her trembled and her face flushed, as a "master" with rich experience, Xie Huang naturally saw why she was...

I touched my jaw awkwardly and smelled the lust around me

With a slight breath, Xie Huang couldn't help but shout again: "Beauty, can you help me find your manager?"

"ah?"

Xie Huang could wake up the beauty who was trapped in yy. Looking at Xie Huang with unconcealed impatient expression on her face, she did not dare to neglect her anymore. She clamped her legs and ran quickly inside like a little rabbit. She could vaguely see a trace of crystal liquid on the edge of her white thigh under her skirt, making the adventurers around her full of respect when looking at Xie Huang's eyes...

"Mad, what's wrong with me today? I'm actually here. But his eyes are so charming. He didn't use illusions on me, but it made me unconsciously enter my own fantasy."

Shaking her head, thinking about her dream of going to the throne with Xie Huang in her dream, her already red face was covered with spring colors.

He called out his supervisor, and the waitress shyly stuffed a note into Xie Huang's hand. Although Xie Huang did not open it, she thought with her toes and knew that it should be her signal.

The director of this "Elemental Scroll Store" is a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old. He is fat, with a round big face, a hypocritical smile on his mouth, and a small pair of eyes squinted, looking kind and rich.

Although he looks quite harmless, if you underestimate him, you will definitely die miserably, because such a person who seems to be an ordinary middle-aged businessman has the strength of level seven or above and is definitely a rare master.

"Hello, little brother, are you just going to sell scrolls? I wonder what level it is?" This supervisor is worthy of opening a store to do business. Although he has the strength of the seventh level, he does not have the pride unique to the strong. He does not regard those with low-level strength as people. Of course, it is also possible that he also has this kind of pride, but is hidden in his heart.

"First level!"

Xie Huang spoke casually, but the face of the supervisor on the opposite side was stiff. He felt the strange gazes around him. If he hadn't been well-educated, he would have been angry.

He glared fiercely at the waitress who was staring at Xie Huang. Although the supervisor thought Xie Huang was looking for trouble, he was not angry, but continued: "I don't know what scroll you are going to sell, and how much do you want to sell?"

Xie Huang was very satisfied with the appearance of this supervisor. He was a real businessman. If he left Xie Huang down, he would definitely sell these scrolls to other stores. Anyway, his unique goods are now available and it is a seller's market, so he is not afraid that such good scrolls will be sold.

"You can take a look!"

He casually took out a fireball scroll from the multi-function communicator in his hand. Xie Huang said lazily. Unlike the cynical tone he had just talked to the waitress, Xie Huang had a faint power on his body, which looked even more charming.

"Um?"

The moment Xie Huang took out the scroll in his hand, the manager's expression changed significantly. He carefully stroked the magic circle on the scroll and felt the magic power contained in it. He already knew whether Xie Huang was here to make trouble. As a seventh-level strongman and the supervisor of this scroll shop, he had naturally seen the extraordinaryness of the scroll after dealing with the scroll for a long time.

"Does this scroll use ancient techniques? I wonder how many of these scrolls are there in my little brother?"

"Today I only brought some low-level scrolls. If the price given by your store can make me excited, the price is not a problem at all."

Xie Huang's meaning is very obvious. Today I only brought some low-level scrolls, so tomorrow I can bring high-level ones, so whether to do a business or a long-term one depends on you. Moreover, he did not deny that the scroll was made of ancient techniques, so he admitted in disguise that he had a large number of scrolls drawn with ancient techniques.

"Our scroll shop is the best in the entire Element City, so we will naturally give the price to satisfy the little brother. However, this is not a place to talk, so why don't we talk about it in it?"

"Of course! Please lead the way!"

When you walk to the inner room of this scroll shop, from the decoration here, this is the place for this supervisor to rest, because the decoration is luxurious, with all kinds of furniture, and a top practice room and bedroom.

"Little brother, please sit down. I am Sand. I don't know what the little brother is called?"

"Sitting casually on the sofa in front of you, Xie Huang said casually: "Evil Emperor!"

"I wonder how many scrolls Brother Evil brings this time and how many can he sell in the future?" Sand was obviously slightly stunned when he heard the name of Evil Emperor, but he thought Xie Huang was unwilling to reveal his identity, so he didn't ask too much. Moreover, he had already seen that Xie Huang was the kind of person who didn't like Moji, so he asked straight to the point.

Although those who usually speak first have a disadvantage when discussing business, when he sees the scroll that Xie Huang takes out, he already sees the seller's market.

"These low-level scrolls are just my practice and are not worth mentioning at all. My master's recent capital turnover is apart from some problems. In addition, he is obsessed with alchemy and does not care about the world, so I have always been dealing with money. This time, I mainly want to buy some materials except for selling these scrolls. I can sell the things made by my master to a store first."

"Then I wonder if your master is..."

"My master is a secluded person. I don't even know his name, but I know his strength very well. Even the success rate of drawing the Grandmaster scroll is 50%!"

When Xie Huang said this, his face was full of pride and respect, as if he was really a disciple showing off his master like a person.
Chapter completed!