Mark took the crystal coin carefully, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, then he searched around the house again, and finally found a small palm-sized machine from a pile of broken copper and iron.
This machine is square, and the material should be metal, with a groove in the middle.
Mark put the crystal coin into the trough, and then lifted up a lever next to it, the colorless crystal coin trembled immediately, and a faint luster appeared on the surface.
Seeing this, Mark was ecstatic: "This is really an energy crystal!"
Huan Huan looked confused, and couldn't get his excitement at all.
Murphy noticed her doubts, and took the initiative to explain: "Energy crystal is a very precious mineral, and the elemental energy stored in it can be used as magic energy. Many things made by the dwarves use this kind of magic. energy."
Slowly and tentatively asked: "In other words, this crystal is very valuable to you?"
"Yes, it's very valuable." Murphy replied with certainty.
Slowly, she became interested. She is short of money now, and plans to exchange some money with crystal coins.
As soon as she expressed her intention to sell crystal coins, Mark immediately rushed to her and said excitedly: "You sell me this energy crystal, and I will give you the attic of my house for a year!"
I don't know much about the prices here.
She had to ask Murphy again: "How much can such a big crystal coin be exchanged for?"
Before Murphy could speak, Mark rushed to say: "Your crystal belongs to the lowest grade crystal, and the elemental energy contained in it is very thin. If a crystal of this size is placed on the exchange for consignment, it is usually one gold."
Murphy nodded slightly, indicating that Mark was right.
Slowly asked again: "How many silver coins is one gold coin?"
"One gold coin is equal to one hundred silver coins," Murphy was puzzled. "You don't even know such simple common sense?"
Slowly and embarrassingly smiled: "I have been living an isolated life before, and I don't know a lot of common sense."
Murphy could sense that she wasn't telling the truth, but everyone had their own secrets, and the two of them met by chance, so he didn't need to get to the bottom of it.
Anyway, she has too many secrets, not bad for this one.
Slowly calculated in his mind, if he lived here for one year, it would be ten silver coins, and for one year, it would be one hundred and twenty silver coins, which is equivalent to twenty silver coins cheaper for her by Mark.
The deal looked like a bargain.
But she didn't plan to live here for a year, and she would leave after she found out about the Beastman Continent.
"I just want to live with you for a month."
Mark said quickly: "I can give you another ninety silver coins."
Slowly nodded: "Yes."
"Wait for me here, and I'll get the money right away."
Mark ran upstairs quickly, and after a while of rummaging through boxes and boxes, he ran down on his short legs, and handed a leather bag full of silver coins to Huan Huan: "Ninety silver coins, all in it, you count."
Slowly took the bag, opened it and took a look. It was full of shiny silver coins, each about the size of a fingernail, and very heavy.
"I trust you." She put the bag away without counting the number.
Mark put the colorless crystal coin into his arms as if he had found a treasure.
"The attic is upstairs, you can go up by yourself, and you can tell me if you need anything. I usually work in the underground studio. If you have nothing to do, don't bother me. If you have something to do, you can come to me after dinner. I was free then."
Mark finished speaking in one breath, and then ran into the underground studio with the colorless crystal coins, apparently busy with work.
Murphy was very helpless: "Dwarves are keen on inventions and creations, and Mark is also the same. Apart from eating and sleeping, he spends his time working in the studio every day. It's not that he is unfriendly to you. Don't take it for granted."
Slowly smiled: "It's okay, I can understand."
In the past, in order to complete a piece of work, she also nestled in the studio and worked day and night.
Murphy said, "I'll take you upstairs to have a look."
"it is good."
The two walked up the stairs one after the other.
Mark's wooden house was much taller than the houses of other dwarves, but it was still too short for the elves with tall legs. He had to bend down and bow his head, and it was very difficult to walk.
The second floor is Mark's lounge, and the third floor is the attic.
The attic is very small, there is only a wooden bed, a wooden cabinet, and a small table, and nothing else.
Slowly open the windows to let the sunlight in.
The view here is very good. At a glance, you can almost see most of the Swan Valley.
The door was too short for Murphy to get in, so he could only stand bent over at the door and ask her how she was doing.
He smiled slowly and said, "Very good!"
Seeing that she was satisfied, Murphy felt relieved: "Is there anything else you need my help with?"
Shaking his head slowly, he said no.
"Then I'll take you here, and I'll continue my journey."
Slowly sending him downstairs, she quietly took out a jar of fruit wine from the space, and handed it to him: "Thank you for your care these days, if we meet again in the future, this is the fruit wine I brewed myself, little girl Mind, take it to drink on the road."
Murphy took the wine jar, he shook it lightly, and could hear the splashing water.
Slowly explained: "It's a wine brewed from fruit. If you drink it for the first time, don't drink too much, or you'll get drunk."
"Thank you, take care of yourself, I'm leaving." Murphy turned and left with the wine jar in his hand, and a slow voice came from behind him.
"Good luck on your journey!"
Murphy looked back at her and saw her standing at the door, waving her arms towards him.
The snow gauze covered her face, but he could feel that she must have a warm and beautiful smile at this moment.
"goodbye."
Murphy is gone.
Slowly and formally settled down in the house of the dwarf Mark.
Mark's home is very messy. There are various parts piled up everywhere in the house, and there are all kinds of materials and shapes. It looks messy.
As a renter who lives here, Xu Huan doesn't want to rummage through other people's things. After a few curious glances, she went back to her small attic to rest alone.
It was getting dark soon.
Mark was finally willing to crawl out of the underground studio, he will slowly call downstairs:
"Where are the Murphys?"
Said slowly that he had left.
Mark's expression was a little strange: "It's fine for him to leave, after all..."
He said the following words very vaguely, and he couldn't hear clearly. She asked, "What is it after all?"
"It's nothing." Mark brought out two plates with food and put them on the dining table. "To celebrate you staying in my house, I'll treat you to this meal tonight. If you want to have dinner again in the future, you have to eat it yourself." Find a way, of course, you can also pay me or someone else to cook for you."
Mark's so-called dinner was two hard black breads with two slices of bacon and vegetable leaves in them, and they were placed on a metal plate, which looked a bit miserable.
The dwarves called this black bread seg.
Thank you slowly, picked up Seger, and tried to take a bite.
"..."
This smell reminded her of someone, Shuangyun.