Chapter 48: sell

The gathering place was shrouded in faint mist, vague and vague, like London in the eighteenth century.
Morin looked around, then walked towards the front. There was a sign near the intersection. He stood in front of the sign and looked carefully.
"Hello, young wizard apprentice."
An owl with a small black round cap and a red bow tie on his chest flapped its wings, fluttered over and landed on the road sign, speaking. It speaks ancient Andas.
"Hello there."
Morin froze, then nodded slightly.
It seems that this should be a strange witchcraft life, or an alchemical creature made by a wizard.
"Young wizard apprentice, it seems that you are not familiar with this wizard's gathering place. How about it, I will take you in. It only costs half a piece of magic stone.
The owl sorted out the feathers, and the voice came.
Morlin thought about it, and threw the half of the magic stone that he had just left over, saying, "Yes, let's lead the way."
The owl held the half of the magic stone, and swallowed the half of the stone with a slight throat movement. Then it shook its body, and a light black smoke came out of its feathers, but it quickly calmed down. Down.
"Thank you for your magic stone, young wizard apprentice."
"please follow me."
The owl flew towards the front. It did not fly fast. At the same time, he introduced Morin to the situation of this wizard gathering place, saying: "This wizard gathering place was established by the wizard Engels. Although it is not very large, it should be there. There are things in it, weapon workshops, auction houses, fur shops, pharmacists' pharmacies, etc ... "
Moline walked slowly, listening to the owl, and nodded from time to time.
Soon, under the leadership of the owl, he simply walked around the wizard gathering place.
"Well, young wizard apprentice, goodbye."
The owl stood on a wooden stop sign, took off its little round cap with its wings, bowed to Morin, and then flapped its wings and flew away into the distance.
"It's really a funny little thing." Morin looked at the owl that was gradually flying away and smiled lightly.
He turned around, looked at a shop in front, and walked in.
This is Orite's shop. It has a certain reputation in this wizard gathering place, and it is also where Moline decided to sell the finished medicine.
"Ah, a guest is here, welcome, this guest, I don't know what you want?" An old man with kind eyes and green hair reaching to the waist lighted up and immediately greeted him.
"I'm not here to buy things."
Morin was very direct, took out a black wooden box, put it on the counter and pushed it over, saying: "I am selling finished medicine, this is my finished medicine."
"Sell finished products?" Old man Frost frowned and opened the lid of the black wooden box.
He took out a magnifying glass, read a few mantras softly, and looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass.
After a long time, Orite put down the magnifying glass and looked at Morin, saying: "Well ... yes, the quality of the potion is very good, so many years, I have never seen such a good potion."
"Let's talk about the price." Morin said lightly.
After thinking for a while, Orite said, "Twenty points of potion, eighteen points of physical potion, eighteen points of recovery potion, and some other things ... well, a total of 781 magic stones Young wizard apprentice, what do you think of this price? "
"Yes."
The expression on Morin's face was faint, but in his heart, he understood that the price of the finished medicine outside is indeed much more expensive than the price in the dark forest. Like these things, in the dark forest, it is only six at most. About one hundred and twenty magic stones.
"Zhen Nima Hei ..."
Morin scolded involuntarily.
"Young wizard apprentice, are you a pharmacist?" Aolite asked casually.
"Pharmacist? That's right, just a little bit interested in pharmaceutics."
Mo Lin took the black cloth bag on the counter and said lightly, as long as there are only a few magic stones in the black cloth bag, those magic stones are equivalent to the ordinary one hundred magic stones. Although they are not as good as the magic stone cards, there are also A very good exchange effect.
"Oh, you are humble, young pharmacist." Orient smiled slightly, looking very modest.
"Ding! Warning! Warning! Orite heart rate is accelerated! Blood flow speed is accelerated! The energy surge of the wizard is increased by five percentage points!"
Mo Lin just wanted to deal with two sentences casually, but suddenly, the chip's voice rang.
"Young pharmacist, you should be alone on the road, this is not good, it is better to buy some slaves, used on the road." Orite suggested, the expression on his face looked sincere.
Morlin looked a little dull, as if sinking into a deep ponder, he listened to the cold chip sound coming from his ear, and there was a cold in his heart.
Did not expect that someone would dare to come up with his idea.
"Do you want to buy a slave, uh, yes, this is a good idea." Morin thought and laughed.
Snapped, Mo Lin's body moved, and immediately, two test tubes of medicine fell out of his sleeves, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.
Black liquid and green powder come into contact with each other, and they quickly volatilize, leaving a strange smell in the air.
"Ah, I'm so embarrassed. I was a little excited and dropped the potion on the ground." Morin looked a little embarrassed.
"Oh, nothing."
Orritt caressed his beard, watching Morin's look more and more kind, um, yes, this is a very young pharmacist apprentice who has not seen much of the world.
"If you want to buy a slave, you still need someone to take it. After all, selling slaves is a taboo thing, and you won't get it on the surface." Orite thought and clapped his hands, saying: " Daniel, you take this pharmacist to the slavery, you know how to get it right. "
"Okay, master."
A young guy who looked very excited stood up, looked at Orite, and bowed slightly towards Moline, saying, "Dear guests, please come with me."
"Young pharmacist, you go with me, I hope you can buy the right slave." Orite is full of kindness, saying: "Good luck."
"Olite, thank you for your help."
The sound of the chip kept ringing, but Mo Lin didn't seem to notice it. The smile on his face was faint and gentle.
He followed the young man named Daniel to the outside and gradually disappeared into the shop.
Ollett looked at Morin's disappearing back, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.
"Hey, good luck, I got a fat sheep."
"It's time to call those people and discuss when to start."
"Anyway with Daniel, the fat sheep can't run."
Olt said softly, there was greed and desire that could not be concealed in the voice.
Morin walked down the street, looking at Daniel's back in front of him, with no extra expression on his face.
He knew that Olite was malicious to him, so he also deliberately smashed the two test-tube agents. Now, he is walking while waiting for the two test-tube agents to work ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The two potions come into play, and everything will be handled very easily.
After all, as a pharmacist, Morin's method is not just fighting.
"Dear guests, the slave farm is here."
Daniel led Moline to an open space at the meeting place and said to Moline.
Morin looked at the slave field in front of him, and then looked at Daniel beside him, and suddenly laughed.
"Your name is Daniel, right?" Morin said softly.
Daniel was stunned, then nodded.
"The name is good, but it's a pity."
Moline looked at Daniel, and suddenly his hand moved, and a hand knife was chopped heavily on Daniel's neck.
Daniel didn't even think that Moline would suddenly start, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.
This place is relatively remote, but Morin dragged Daniel to a dim alley in order to be careful.
After a while, Morin came out of the alley.
Daniel has disappeared, only a pool of rotten pus on the ground, one or two pieces of clothes and cloth, indicating that he once existed.
Moline walked slowly, looking at the slave farm in front of him, thinking about something.
It was really inconvenient for him to go alone, so it was good to buy a few slaves at this opportunity.
Came anyway.
The most important reason is that there is still a certain amount of time before the potion comes into effect, otherwise, Moline will not follow Daniel.
"It's a good opportunity, go in and see."
Morin's expression was indifferent, he gently pulled the clothes on him, and then walked towards the slave farm in front.