Chapter 15 Buying and selling

When the words came, Sally naturally no longer needed to stay in the "Alchemy Thief" shop. It was already sunset, and she had to return to the beer hall quickly, otherwise it would be old Schubert waiting for her.

Burning rage.

So Sally made a face at Shuge, and then slipped out of the store briskly.

"Um……"

The huge boss Gerard reached out and turned on several other magic lamps, then came to an equally huge chair and sat down. He took a heavy breath, then looked at Shuge and said: "Mr. Ernst,

Little Sally likes you very much."

Gerrard's tone was very subtle

But also very sincere.

Xiuge looked at the huge boss, and the movement of his hands paused. After a while, he nodded: "Yeah... I know."

He does know.

As an ordinary girl who grew up in the city of Salem, Sally Miranda's way of looking at things and people is simple and cautious. Although she is at the bottom of the world full of all kinds of messy information, she is more willing to believe that she has passed through it.

The judgment made by her eyes was precisely because of this, when her original body, the unlucky and pitiful illegitimate son of the Ernst family, arrived in Salem City, she did not directly express contempt and hostility like others.

look.

However, the memories that Shuge inherited showed that the original Shuge Ernst had such a low self-esteem. Although he also had complex emotions for this young and beautiful female bartender, he never dared to make any obvious statement.

expression, but Xiuge himself had no time to deal with this situation after taking over the body.

"Mr. Ernst, tell me, what do you want?"

Xiuge lowered his gaze and sighed helplessly in his heart.

"The jungle short-tailed wolf has five sharp teeth, all of which are required to have venom glands."

Soon, the store with the "rest" sign was closed, and Shuge stood in front of Boss Gerald again.

Of course he didn't want to seriously write some texts for Philip to incite public sentiment, but then Xiuge felt that he still needed to go to the Peace Newspaper Office. If he didn't have the finished manuscript in his hands at that time, he wanted to open it.

It's not easy to open the door to that guy Philip's office.

"Stop!"

Xiuge shook his head: "If you only look at the types of items, they are not very scarce, but I have strict requirements for the quality of these things."

The other party's image is somewhat similar to "Suppressing Guanxi", but unfortunately he is not Lu Tiha, so naturally he cannot bear such momentum.

"The traveling spider has eight eyeballs. They must all belong to the same spider and retain their magic power."

Gerald put away the notebook, glanced at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression, and then said: "Mr. Ernst, with all due respect, some of the things in it cannot be considered incense."

The materials cannot be used for alchemy, and they cannot even be used as collectibles."

So, Xiuge read out the names of the items he had "coveted for a long time" one by one.

Then a series of strange terms popped out of Xiuge's mouth. Listening to these tricky requirements, Gerald's expression became extremely subtle.

Gerald nodded: "Say!"

As Shuge kept reporting what he wanted, Boss Gerard's eyebrows gradually wrinkled. Finally, after Shuge almost said "three baskets of fresh hair from the swamp witch", he reluctantly

Unable to hold on any longer, he raised his hand and interrupted Xiuge's words.

It turns out this is a hidden container.

"If I really want to repay her feelings for Sugar Ernst, then I must deal with the next thing... If possible, then find a way to take her out of Salem City."

Even the well-informed Gerald, his face inevitably became distorted after hearing the names of these two things.

So he quickly waved his hand: "Of course it's impossible. Do you think I would be such a boring person? Today is just the first time we meet. I don't need to risk being pinched in half to provoke you."

He was not worried that the boss with ogre blood whom he had just met would do something terrible to him. After all, he did not feel any hostility from the other party, and he had been doing this for the past two days.

There was no warning sign in their extremely sensitive spiritual world.

He is now in a rare good mood. Human beings are always like this. As long as they can still see light and hope in difficult situations, they can always move forward.

"Deal, Mr. Gerrard."

"Okay, let's not talk about those things. You said you want incense materials? Which ones do you want?"

In the end, Shuge reported everything he could think of, which naturally included such strange requests as "a basket of fresh hair from the swamp witch" and "a set of orthodox female noble accessories of the Kingdom of Walter".

"Come on, Mr. Ernst, go on, is there anything else you want?"

He swallowed, and then continued: "Of course, if this is just your personal hobby...well, I can find a way to find them for you, but are you sure you need them? I don't want to

It ruins the reputation of your store."

"There are quite a few more. Can I tell you in one go?"

Gerald was very excited about the conversation. He opened the drawers in the container and said: "Compared to the ogres on the Luowei Plateau, the ogres in the East actually don't eat humans very much. Since then,

Decades ago, several major empires in the East signed restriction treaties against the ogres. The ogres no longer dared to attack humans casually. They are now like... just like some big

They have the same appetite as human beings. They serve as soldiers and laborers while earning living expenses and food. They have strength and brains that are easy to use."

Xiuge nodded and then followed the instructions.

"Three bottles of moss on the swamp witch's back, and their hair... well, let's forget about this."

At this moment, Xiuge felt a huge sense of oppression coming towards his face.

After sitting at the desk in the bedroom, Xiuge calmed down again. He carefully thought about the information that the female mage Vereen Ernst had revealed to him during the day. Then he picked up a pen and wrote on the blank paper.

I started writing quickly.

Gerald mumbled and repeated it twice, then nodded: "Yes, but if this is the case, I will delete some of the things you listed, because their prices are simply not worth a few gold coins.

It can be solved, not to mention that there are some items on the verge of contraband inside."

"Will the Eastern Ogres be any different?"

Gerald pulled up the container, and then stuffed the notebook into his waistband: "Mr. Ernst, you can go, I will check the warehouse now, as long as I find something that can meet your requirements

Everything will be picked up... Tonight, I will take the things to Ernst's old house, and then we will trade face to face."

In this way, Shuge returned to the old house of the Ernst family with a vision of his future and a can of minced meat and mashed potatoes for dinner.

He has the aura of a slaughterhouse owner.

"certainly."

Boss Gerald obviously has the ability to keep dying without making any surprises. He put down the water glass in his hand, then reached out and grabbed a hidden handle on the wall behind him. With a seemingly easy pull, he pulled the seemingly easy handle.

Half of the extremely heavy wall was pulled away.

"The rhizomes of young killer vines must not be broken."

"Okay, if I don't have money, I'm worse than a giant-eared goblin!"

Xiuge estimated the weight of the wall and exclaimed: "Are you serious?"

"Of course, of course."

The feedback given by boss Gerrard made him full of expectations for the evening's contact. This feeling was very similar to those game players in the previous life who had finally saved enough resources and were ready to "come for a big deal".

"I'm sure, Mr. Gerrard."

Hearing what Shuge said, Gerald also became interested. He patted the container behind him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me."

Xiuge said sincerely: "But I have to tell you, I only need to buy some of them, not all of them. The upper limit of the budget is about three general gold coins. Do you think you can accept it?"

Before leaving Mrs. Small's shopping street, Shuge made a special trip to the "Earth Dragon's Corner" store that made the noise last night. This store was larger than Gerald's "Alchemy Thief".

There are many, which not only sell incense and alchemical medicinal materials, but also many magic items for daily use.

"Absolutely not."

Shouge's words made Boss Gerald stunned, but he reacted immediately, so he pointed to the door of the store: "Go and close the door. There is a sign behind the door. Please hang it out for me and don't let others in."

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Boss Gerald seemed to understand something. He laughed a few times, then raised his fat arm that was strangled by clothes, and grabbed a huge metal cup from the cabinet next to him.

He poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth like "tons, tons, tons".

After confirming that there were no other traces here, Xiuge quickly hurried towards the old house.

Although Lin Xiuge, who controls this body, has a liberal arts background, he is always extremely rational in some aspects.

In the store, Shuge smelled a somewhat unpleasant smell, which was somewhat similar to the feeling of sewer odor in his impression. The clerk obviously could not find the source of the smell, so they used a lot of incense in the store.

, making the whole store filled with smoke, making it impossible to stay.

"What's the point of lying...hahaha."

"The left ear of an adult earth dragon must be intact."

Xiuge forced a smile: "If conditions permit, I can also increase the budget to four or even five general gold coins. Within this range, no matter how many things you come up with that meet the conditions, I will accept them.

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To be continued...