"Of course! I, Scar, was once called a know-it-all, so I naturally know all these secrets..."

Having said this, Scar saw the doubt in Raymond's expression. He raised his head and beat his chest with his fist, appearing very confident. "The peace agreement reached between the underground plane and the human race hundreds of years ago was behind the scenes.

With the promotion of this store, the regular resources of the Human Race Alliance are therefore handed over to this thousand-year-old store!"

After hearing this, the dark elf Freya, who was standing behind Raymond, stopped. She curled her lips and taunted with disdain. "Tch! What kind of secret is this! Such rumors are everywhere! You still know everything.

Well, I think you are a liar!"

Scar's proud expression froze when Raymond looked directly at him. He lowered his head, but Scar, who was standing under the steps at the entrance of the 'Wizard's House' store, could just look up at the entrance of the store.

Those girls are fair and slender

His thighs, and soon his breathing became a little heavier. Although the girls who noticed Scar's evil gaze were blushing and a little annoyed, they did not make any other expressions, but there was something in their eyes.

It showed a hint of disgust.

But Scar, who had his mouth open, had a trace of laughter at the corner of his mouth, and his expression became more and more obscene. After a moment, he came back to his senses, sighed, and shook his head with a wry smile. "It's a pity, these girls are...

You can see but not touch, and I don’t know what kind of confidence this store has, so that they can even protect these girls below..."

The dark elf Freya, who had been standing next to Raymond angrily for a long time, couldn't help but became furious, but a charming smile appeared on her face. She twisted her slender waist and walked over, stretched out her hand and touched the knife.

Scar's waist twisted violently!

Scar, whose expression immediately became distorted, turned his head to glare, but the dark elf Freya with a bright smile smiled brighter. Seeing this, Scar shuddered and turned his face to look for help.

He turned to Raymond. He was very pitiful.

But because of Scar's squinting gaze, the girls standing at the door of the store had a strange look in their eyes when they looked at him. Raymond, who was depressed in his heart, would not pay attention to this guy. On the contrary,

He glared at Scar and stepped onto the steps.

When the girls at the door of the store saw this, they immediately put away their weird looks and bowed down to salute. "Welcome to the Wizard's House. Dear guests, please come inside..."

The clear and soft voices of these girls were like drinking wine. The depression in Raymond's chest quickly disappeared, and the girl standing on the outermost side of the steps came up to lead Raymond respectfully.

Entered the store.

Although the breathless Raymond looked like an ordinary person, after entering the store, an old man wearing a steward's uniform quickly came up to him and bowed to salute. "Dear Sir, I am the steward of our store.

Please tell me if I need anything..."

There were dozens of customers in the spacious shop, but they were followed by clerks in servant uniforms. Raymond, who was very curious, couldn't help but ask, "Does it mean that you greet every customer first after they come in?"

"Dear Sir, this is a joke. Naturally, I am here to receive a distinguished guest like you. Although these boys below are also well-trained, there is no guarantee that something will not go wrong and make you unhappy..."

The old steward said with a smile on his face, and he raised his hand respectfully to signal Raymond to follow him upstairs. However, Scar, who followed him in, had his eyes widened with a look of astonishment on his face.

He followed the old steward who led the way up the stairs, but Scar, who hesitated for a moment and came over, was introduced in surprise. "Sir, this old steward rarely comes out to receive guests. It is said that he was originally a three-year-old."

A super wizard, he was injured many years ago and his level declined, so he managed this shop..."

Raymond, who frowned slightly, was very confused. "Level 3 wizard? His strength has dropped so much. He shouldn't be able to survive until now..."

The old steward who was leading the way had already stood at the stairway on the second floor. He leaned slightly and said with some emotion. "Thanks to the generosity of the shop owner, he was given a life-extending potion, which allowed the old man to live to this day."

I felt very ashamed when I got up..."

Unexpectedly, Scar, who was overheard by the old steward, immediately lowered his head. When he came to the second floor, Raymond saw that the old steward's face was not unpleasant, but seemed to be a cheerful person. He couldn't help but feel good about it and smiled. "Look."

The owner of this shop is really generous. A life-extending potion is worth a lot of money."

"That's right, the old man has spent a lot of resources until now. I think the shop owner will feel regretful when he thinks about it..."

Commenting on his shop owner in a joking tone, the very funny old steward then changed the subject. "My lord, I don't know what your needs are. Although the store does not have many varieties, it has various resources.

It’s complete, but it’s really not possible to display all the tens of thousands of items, please forgive me..."

The second floor of the store is much simpler and more spacious than the one downstairs. There are no display cabinets several meters high, but there are a few more small tables and chairs, and on each table are two things that look like memory light balls.

.

After the old steward sat down, the smiling old steward got to the point. "Sir, I wonder if you came to the store to buy something or if you have something to sell?"

"Let's get to know the prices here. If there are suitable products, we will sell them..."

The old steward nodded to indicate that he understood, then picked up a memory light ball and lowered it. "This is the catalog of the goods sold in our store. Please take a look..."

After receiving the memory ball, Raymond's expression changed a bit as he extracted the information inside.

Tens of thousands of goods are classified in detail according to type and price. Although it cannot be queried at a glance, it covers most of the resources in the underground plane, surface plane and abyssal plane. Even the ores are classified according to grade.

A distinction was made.

The potions commonly used by wizards, the equipment used by alchemists, and the raw materials are all dazzling. Even the tools and general materials for refining magic weapons are separately divided. This memory light ball is like

An encyclopedia of regional production resources!

Unlike ordinary wizards who need to remember items item by item, Raymond with the help of a chip only spent dozens of breaths to obtain everything inside. The only thing that made him regretful was that some rare materials had prices or prices indicated.

Exchange method, but it was marked out of stock.

Raymond handed the memory ball back, but a strange color flashed in the old steward's eyes, but he then put on a smile again and handed over another memory ball. "This one

Sir, here is the name and price of the resources purchased by the store. Of course, if you are dissatisfied with the price, the store will try its best to meet your requirements..."

Raymond didn't pay attention to the old steward's polite words, but after he received all the information in the memory ball, the chip had already sorted out the sales and acquisition prices of various resources, and listed them in his

In sight.

After a little inspection, Raymond laughed. "The purchase price is 80% of the sale price. How can such a small price difference make your store so prosperous?"

The old butler once again had a strange look in his eyes, but he stood up, bowed and saluted, and said with a wry smile. "This store was originally set up for the purpose of exchanging what is needed, and the owner's original intention is just for the many adults."

It can only reduce the time spent searching for resources, but profits are not particularly important..."

"The thousand-year-old store can consistently implement such a strategy. It makes no sense why it is not prosperous. I just don't know where the store owner is. Such a person makes me yearn for and have the idea of ​​​​seeing his true face!"
Chapter completed!