Never Fade Skull Flag

Chapter 406: complete with adventurer

When Andy saw the old alchemist's appearance, he thought he could say what kind of price, but he didn't expect this guy to miss it for a long time, and he only lost a hundred gold coins.

"Hey! Don't you feel ashamed, you greedy old bastard?"

"Boy, I swear, this is my limit, it really can't be less."

The old alchemist shook his head, unmoved, and seemed to be still angry because of the random bargaining between Andy and Olivia just now. Seeing Andy and Olivia seemed to want to say something, the old alchemist blinked. Blinking dry eyes, he stood up tremblingly and walked to the door on the other side, which looked like a lounge.

"Little devil, the time is up, you should leave, Nancy~ I'm back to sleep."

The old alchemist shouted at the door, and the skeleton cat Nancy standing at the door obediently bypassed Andy and walked to the alchemist's feet. The alchemist lifted it up and hung it on the wall beside the wooden door. Looking back at Andy expressionlessly.

"250,000 gold coins, if you don't agree, this transaction will be void."

"Okay, okay, little guy, there are some materials here that other people don't need, maybe I can only sell it to you, otherwise, I wouldn't agree to such a low price, it's just for me insult."

The old alchemist smacked his lips and said in a stiff voice.

"It looks like you still made a lot of gold coins, shameless old guy, prepare those materials for me, and tomorrow I will bring jewelry with the equivalent gold coins!"

Andy thought about it and said that he only took a few boxes of gold coins from the treasure of the Goddess of Despair, and there were not 50,000 in total, but there were a few boxes of precious jewelry and utensils, many of which were from the history of the Tenglong Empire. The antique porcelain and bronze wares are very valuable, but they can be worth two or three hundred thousand gold coins.

You know, this is the harvest of the Goddess of Despair that has been traversing the stormy sea for more than ten years! The value is equivalent to more than a dozen alchemy materials. Of course, this is also related to the fact that the materials that Andy needs are too rare and precious.

The method of making gargoyles has been lost for many years. In the collections of some ancient and powerful alchemists, there may be some gargoyles that have not been activated, but no one has sold them. For those alchemists, that is Priceless stuff.

How amazing, how incredible is it to give life to a stone statue through black magic and create a powerful life with your own hands? Creation, but has always been regarded as the authority of God!

"Ha, little guy, I have some expectations that tomorrow will come soon. This is a deal that impresses me."

A smile appeared on the stiff face of the old alchemist, and he still looked satisfied with the final result.

The value of those materials is definitely not worth 250,000 gold coins. After all, if they are really of equal value, why would an alchemist need to exchange them for gold coins? For some pirates, the mysterious alchemical material is more to their appetite.

If this transaction is successful, the old alchemist will still be able to earn nearly 100,000 gold coins.

"This is also a deal that impresses me, you stingy old guy, this is our last deal, get me the Heart of the Ocean Fragment from the Abyss Sea, and I will bring you what you are interested in. "

Andy glared at the old guy and pulled Olivia away.

After the two left, the old guy returned to the chair, and his palms like dry branches kept rubbing against the glass cabinet in front of him. After a while, the door of the shop was pushed open again.

A guy in a tattered sackcloth walked in, and excitedly took out what seemed to be a blood-stained antler from his arms.

"Hey Gene, my old friend, look what I've brought you?"

The guy shook the antler in his hand and put it on the table. The old alchemist, Gene, flashed greed in his eyes, and glanced at the guy unexpectedly.

"I didn't expect you to find it? In the forbidden forest of Skull Island?"

"Of course, hahaha, this is a hundred-year-old staghorn fungus. It is an excellent auxiliary material for refining some advanced medicines. You must give me a reasonable price."

"Of course, we're old friends, Harlan, and I won't treat you badly."

Gene nodded, took out from under the cabinet, and took out a bulging money bag. It was an alchemy item made by black magic. There was a lot of space in the money bag. Fill it up, there should be a lot of gold coins in it.

"One thousand gold coins? That's all? Hey, Gene! Take this out and sell it for at least tens of thousands! Do you know how powerful the beast is that guards this staghorn fungus, one of my brothers even got his arm pierced. Bitten off!"

The smile on Harlan's face disappeared, and he roared loudly, but the flames of the candles on the round table didn't even shake.

"Oh, I'm sorry about what happened to your friend, but this thing can only be sold for a thousand gold coins, that's the rule of alchemists~lightnovelpub.net~ You won't get more than this in any shop higher price."

The old alchemist Gene said indifferently, he paused, and threw the money bag on the table.

"Maybe you could sell him to the big pirates, of course, you better hope they'll pay."

Harlan's face was a little ugly, and he looked a little pale in the light of the flames. After a while, he pursed his lips and sighed helplessly.

"Well, a thousand gold coins is actually a lot, but my friend was injured, and we need a few bottles of healing potions."

Harlan picked up the purse and put it in his arms.

Old Jean frowned, and finally took out a bottle of the cheapest scarlet potion from under the cabinet and handed it to Harlan.

"I gave this bottle of scarlet potion to you, my friend, if you want other healing potions, you need to buy them with gold coins. Have you seen this bottle of life potion? He can heal your internal organs. This is The good things I made myself only cost three hundred gold coins."

Harlan looked at the scarlet potion in his hand, which was an inferior potion refined by an alchemist apprentice. He shook his head and left here with the potion.

Gene watched Harlan leave with a snort in his throat. He wrapped the staghorn mushrooms and put them in a box. After thinking about it, he seemed to be afraid that the apprentice would sell the wrong price, so he took out a quill from the side. Dip some ink and write the price on the box

Thirty thousand gold coins.

After doing this, Gene put the box up and returned to a dying look, quietly waiting for the next person.

As the night gets darker, the explorers who go deep into the jungle will mostly choose to leave, and most of them will choose to sell today's harvest to the alchemist shop. After all, most of the people who choose to take risks do not have too much power.

Rolling all over the place asking for tickets~~~~