"100,000 Golden Shield, 20 low-level magic items, and 10 intermediate-level magic items can be exchanged for the Thorn Necklace."

Modrian's lion was shocked by Veblen and Bayer, and they all showed unbelievable expressions, especially the goblin, whose face suddenly changed drastically, and his thin arms pointed at Modrian tremblingly.

"It's just a high-level magic item, Knight Modrian, your offer is a bit unkind." Bayer whispered, looking at Modrian with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Honest? High-level magical items?" Modrian looked at Bayer's performance with interest. His acting skills were indeed much better than Angela. Unfortunately, he was not a fool.

"Mr. Veblen, as a high-level alchemist, can you tell me exactly that this thorn necklace is really a high-level magic item?"

After hearing Modrian's name, a hint of panic flashed in Veblen's narrow and treacherous eyes. His thin arms slowly lowered, and he glared at Bayer beside him.

The information of this old guy is really unreliable. A pioneer knight who has no concept of alchemy items? Now others have found that they are fooling each other.

"Low-level magical items!" Veblen said unwillingly, his green face full of anger.

"Sir Bayer, look, now you can confirm that the Thorn Necklace is a low-level magic item, so I can understand the price I had before?" Modrian sat upright on the wooden chair again, fiddling with the dark green necklace in his hand.

"But your offer is still too high, far more than a low-level magic item." Veblen whispered. After all, it is a loss and he is no longer as arrogant as before.

"10,000 gold shields, 10 low-level magic items, 5 intermediate-level magic items, this is the price of our Rivodine Blacksmith shop."

"You should know clearly that the Thorn Necklace belongs to the Jeffrey family. I think that in the north of the kingdom, there is basically no one who will take the Thorn Necklace from you except us."

Modrian was indifferent, playing with a dark green necklace in his hand. He knew that what Veblen said made some sense, but now is not a time of chaos. The Iron Thorn Cavalry Legion sent by the Jeffrey family had already reached the maximum strength.

If you want to get the thorn necklace from him, unless you are a person above the Knight, you will be able to move easily.

Moreover, Modrian believed in Drayus's strength. By then, he might not be afraid of the Jeffrey family. Perhaps Dow Fort was not just a Knight-captain Drayus at that time.

"Plus with the friendship of the Warding Blacksmith shop in Edalas City, when the Jeffrey family attacks, I will give priority to providing the weapons and equipment for the Dowborg Fort." Bayer suddenly interrupted, staring at the Thorn Necklace with fiery eyes.

If he could obtain the Thorn Necklace today, even if it would not be in his hands in the end, he would have time to experience the power of the Thorn Halo and take a solid half-step, or even one step, on the road to the Knight-Prince.

"Sorry, I don't need the friendship of the Rivodine Blacksmith shop, I only have golden shields and magical items." Modrian spoke slowly regardless of Bayer's sudden embarrassment face.

"10,000 gold shield, 20 low-level magic items, 10 intermediate-level magic items, this is my final reserve price. If you can't accept it, I'm sorry."

The development of the Duowo Fort is caused by the lack of golden shields, and magical items are for the purpose of systematic summoning, and he needs to summon more heroes.

Although Modrian had already gained a foothold in the north of the Kingdom after the Battle of Aaronse Hills, everything had to be seen to the future, because no one knew what would happen in the future.

"Knight Modrian, you have to think about it. That's the Jeffrey family, and our Rivodine Blacksmith shop is not so easy to obtain!" Veblen's tone was low, his gorgeous robe was windless, and there was a faint spiritual force pressing towards Modrian.

"Ha?" Modrian frowned slightly, and he looked at Bayer and Veblen intently, with a cold face. "Two, you seem to have forgotten where this place is?"

"This is my Dower Fort, not your Rivuding Blacksmith shop!"

The shadow suddenly enveloped, and the smell of fear came deep in the soul. Bayer and Veblen turned their heads stiffly and looked behind them. A huge and burly figure stood at the door of the conference hall at some point, with cold murderous intent on their ugly faces.

"I... want to consider that so much money and items need a lot of procedures." Bayer stuttered. The Vebrun Goblin Ghost was even more unbearable and could no longer say anything.

"No need to think about it, the Harrimans accept your price."

In the conference hall, a light sound came from the sound of the slightest chorus. Modrian looked up and saw a familiar brown-haired young man walking towards him.

"I didn't expect to see you again. Modrian. Maybe I should add a title now, Knight Modrian, how about it?" Lambert sat on the wooden chair freely and joked at Modrian.

"It is indeed beyond many people's expectations. I, the abandoned man, actually defeated the glory of the Jeffrey family - the Iron Thorn Cavalry Legion." Modrian smiled slightly, and nodded to the old man behind Lambert.

"Butler Atley, it's an honor to see you again!"

"Knight Modrian is polite. Your name is now spreading wildly in the north of the kingdom." Butler Atley bowed and said.

Lambert, who was standing by, seemed unable to stand the hypocrisy between the two, interrupted directly and said, "How is it? 10,000 gold shield, 20 low-level magic items, 10 intermediate-level magic items, in exchange for the Thorn Necklace, I accept your price."

"Of course!" Modrian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, then threw the thorn necklace in his hand to Lambert.

"Don't try here, the Thorn Necklace can easily suck the life energy in the knight."

"Is that true?" Lambert played with the thorn necklace a few times, and then handed it to the Butler Atley beside him. "Aren't you afraid that I won't give you anything, just give the thorn necklace to Gengmo?"

"I believe in the reputation of the Harriman family!" Modrian said respectfully to Lambert and Housekeeper Atley.

"snort!"

The two of the blacksmith shops in Rivoddin looked ugly, looked at Modrian and Lambert, and finally left here with anger.

Lambert curled his lips at Modrian, looking a little funny, and seemed to look down on Bayer and Veblen. The same is true. He competed for wealth in the north of the kingdom, but no force could compete with the Harriman family.
Chapter completed!