"As for the third...cough..."

Old Brin picked up a sackcloth package, blew the dust off it, coughed twice, and threw it aside in disgust.

"The third... is the famous Aztec gold coin, the legendary cursed gold coin, Hernando Coster, the executioner of the West Bank Empire, who violated his oath and destroyed the Aztec civilization greedily. That made the gold coin be cursed forever."

Old Brin glanced at Andy, and he said softly, "But this kind of coin has not appeared for a long time, no one knows where they are... But I think that since Hernando took the gold coins, maybe the gold coins are now in Xiban Empire... what do you think?"

Andy was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what Old Brin meant, so he could only nodded.

Old Brin shook his head and stood up, "I think I thought where I put that thing, we should get out of here... um, if you don't have anything else you want, you know, Jeff's not here Now, it's very hard for me to come here to get things, you'd better tell me all your needs at once."

As old Brin said, he walked to the middle of the room and picked up a rum bottle from a pile of worn-out bottles on the ground. A cannon-like thing could vaguely be seen inside...

"Look, I found..."

"I think I still need some alchemy materials."

Andy nodded, he suddenly felt a little weird.

At the cost of a bag of gold coins, Andy took away a cloth bag of alchemy materials, most of which he needed to use in researching the curse. The two left the secret room. Old Brin locked the door and passed the long Gallery, back to the small shop above.

Old Brin looked at the contents of the wine bottle carefully and said with certainty, "It looks good, this is something I researched in an experiment, maybe you will like it."

There is a group in the endless sea, which is called "magic fish" by pirates, of course, some people are willing to call it fire-breathing fish.

A quasi-legendary 1-star fire-breathing fish can spray flames as long as ten meters in an instant. This flame has high adhesion and can burn in seawater. Generally, sailboats without flame-proof alchemy materials encounter angry people. The fire-breathing fish has only one end, and that is to become coke.

And a five-star fire-breathing fish can shoot out tens of meters of flames, and no sailboat can escape the judgment of the flames.

Old Brin was once fortunate enough to buy a few ordinary fire-breathing fish in the hands of a group of pirates. They are not sea beasts and can only emit very little flames. Come up with some potions that interest him.

It's just... Inadvertently, old Brin made a cannon that could shoot flames. He hid the cannon in a rum bottle and put it in his secret room.

When Andy listened to Old Brin's words, his body trembled. If it was really like what Old Brin said, then undoubtedly, this cannon would become another killer of the Black Fantasy besides the Wailing Banshee.

"Don't get so excited yet, little guy."

Old Brin smiled evilly. He stretched out five fingers and said greedily, "If you want to get this thing, you need to pay fifty thousand gold coins..."

"What did you say? Fifty thousand?"

Andy said loudly, he had long known that old Brin was greedy and stingy, but he didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

"I own a quasi-legendary six-star sea beast, old Brin."

"Oh, that surprised me a little..." Old Brin shrank the corners of his eyes, he knew that Andy didn't need to lie to him.

"If this is the case, look at the face of your former life in Tului, and look at the face of your sister Anna... 45,000... It can't be any less, even the legendary eight-star sea beast. It is impossible to pose any threat to me on land."

Old Brin said that he still reduced Andy five thousand gold coins.

In fact, this cannon is an unintentional product of old Brin. As long as an ordinary alchemist gets a fire-breathing fish, he can make it after a few years of research. Old Brin never thought that this thing could be sold one day, but Anna is Notoriously rich, old Brin didn't mind taking a hard shave.

"Maybe, it can be cheaper?"

Andy sat on the chair, he stretched out his hand, a black mist appeared in Andy's hand, evil and powerful, old Brin felt a palpitations for no reason, a feeling of weakness spread throughout his body.

"Oh my god, what the **** is this..."

Old Brin looked at the mist on Andy's hand in surprise, the loose flesh on his face trembled a few times, "No wonder you can own a three-masted sailboat, 30,000 gold coins, Andy, you have my respect... ... 30,000, no less."

Old Brin can probably guess Andy's thoughts. With such a ship, Andy will definitely not stay in the sea of ​​​​storms all the time, so there is no need for old Brin to please Andy like Zack. After all, after Zack He may become the pirate king of the Storm Sea, and there are many opportunities to trade with old Brin, and Andy seems to only trade with him this time.

Old Brin swears in his heart that no matter what Andy says, he will not lower the price.

Andy was more like beating up old Brin and robbing him of his belongings, but the behavior of old Brin just now made Andy a little afraid. He always felt that old Brin seemed to know something, and the power of the contract in the secret room also made Andy No clue, as these alchemists always do, they come up with things that even wizards can't do.

If there is also a contract on this cannon, then Andy can't take it away by violent means, because it is very likely that the equivalent of one party to the contract is Andy's lifespan or even his soul.

"Have you thought about it? Maybe you can go back to your sister, you know, his grandfather left her a fortune~lightnovelpub.net~Old Brin saw Andy hesitated, he moved forward He took a step and said.

Andy thought for a while, and took out the long sword at his waist. It was the thing of the first mate of the Victory, a magical weapon with the power of ice and snow.

The moment the long sword was drawn, the temperature in the entire store dropped, and Old Brin even shuddered.

"Oh, God, take it easy, kid, take it easy?" Old Brin saw Andy pulled out his weapon, he took a few steps back, looked at him vigilantly, and picked up a bottle of potion from the table, "You It's better not to be stupid, I can give you another five thousand, and the last five thousand..."

"Really?" Andy's face was suddenly surprised, and he shrugged his shoulders awkwardly. "Actually, I just wanted to ask you, how much gold is this sword worth."

Old Brin looked like he had eaten flies, but the words had already been said, and it was impossible to go back on it.

He waved his hand weakly, "This sword is very good, it can be counted as 10,000 gold coins for you, and the remaining 15,000 coins, do you want to go to your sister to get it back?"