The black market in the deserted town is the place with the largest capital flow in the entire town.
Many foreign warriors have even rushed to the black market.
After all, only the good things on the black market can they buy with confidence without being held accountable. They should be placed in other countries. As long as there are some better and decent things, once they are peddled, they will fall into the hands of the caring people. In the eyes.
But this kind of thing won't happen here. No matter how good things are, they don't worry about selling them. As long as the things are precious enough, money is not a problem.
As for the safety issue after the purchase is completed, Lu Chuan heard that Fat Mouse said before he left that this black market trading house is part of the first mercenary group. Anyone who buys things here will get a guarantee, that is, Within a week after the purchase, if someone is spotted or robbed within the confines of a barren town, you can go to them to complain directly.
There will be special personnel responsible for handling this matter.
This is also for the samurai to relax, otherwise they will be robbed as soon as they exit the gate of the black market. Who would dare to go shopping here
Of course, in such a “safe” environment, the transaction prices of items in the black market will be significantly higher than those in other regions.
Entering the black market for the second time, Lu Chuan noticed the details that he hadn't paid attention to just now.
The guys who peddled their items here usually wear a square scarf around their faces, and the samurai or mercenaries who come to shop for their things are the same.
It was a strange scene, but after everyone did it, Lu Chuan, who didn't cover his face with a square, became out of place.
Although there are official guarantees, everyone is more willing to be more cautious, and it must be the same for the purpose of covering the face with a square scarf.
At this time, in the Second Regiment of the Blood Crow, Elijah led a group of mercenaries into the hotel where Lu Chuan was originally located, only to find that he was already empty.
The blood crow's eyeliner trembling all over knelt on the ground begging for mercy, saying that he took a nap just now, but the person was gone.
For this kind of prevarication, the eyeliner paid the price of a hand.
Immediately afterwards, Elijah received a news report saying that he had found a guy dressed like Lu Chuan in the black market. Elijah waved his hand and led a group of mercenaries toward the black market.
Although I don't know why the leader of the Blood Raven wanted to mobilize the people so much, the command given by the commander was a death order. If Elijah could not bring Lu Chuan back with a bunch of good players, he would really have no place in himself.
"Brother, how do you sell cold liquid flowers?" Lu Chuan squatted in front of a small vendor, and looked at the things the vendor was selling with great interest.
This is a booth that specializes in buying materials needed by pharmacists. There are all kinds of medicinal materials on it. Before refining Zhen Hun San, Lu Chuan had to upgrade his pharmacist level to Level 2. The soul powder is a medicine that can only be refined by a second-level pharmacist.
The first few levels of a pharmacist are not difficult in fact. As long as there is a large supply of gold coins, they can rely on the proficiency of refining medicines multiple times to reach the next level in one go.
However, the pharmacist's materials are also the most expensive, and the success rate of refining medicine is also related to his own talent.
"Hey, this gentleman has really good eyesight. I picked this cold flower at the foot of the frozen mountain on the border of Freljord last month. It is guaranteed to be first-class first-class, and one plant receives 20 gold coins That's it." The vendor was also wearing a square scarf, but his eyes were full of cunning.
"Who are you bluffing? This color is about to fall to white. It's not the same as the fresh cold liquid flower. Are you sure you picked it last month and not last year? Brother, there must be a limit to black hearts. "Lu Chuan unceremoniously exposed the hawker's lies.
The guys who set up stalls in this black market are more than ghosts, and they can turn the tourists bluffing around. If it weren't for Lu Chuan to look through the encyclopedia without any problems, I am afraid that this peddler would really be deceived.
"It seems that Mr. is an expert, then I won't make this black-hearted money anymore, 5 gold coins, how do you look? This is a conscience price, and I will give you this price. I will not give in to most people. "The hawker said again.
This is also a trick used by small merchants and hawkers to play the emotional card-I have an eye for you, so this thing is sold to you cheaply.
Or: I sell it to other people for one hundred and eighty thousand, but if it's your brother... Take it for 20 yuan!
This sales method gives people a kind of psychological hint that they think he is really good to him, and it makes him so much cheaper at once.
But in fact, this kind of hawkers say this to everyone, and Lu Chuan could not learn these routines anymore since he was in his own world.
"20 silver coins a plant, nod if you want to do it, forget it if you don't." Lu Chuan directly kept the price very low.
In fact, this kind of thing is only 10 silver coins in Demacia, because the cold liquid flower itself does not have much value. It is only used to neutralize the violent factors in other drugs. The foot of the Freljord is everywhere. Yes, as long as you go to Freljord and reach the foot of the mountain, you can fill a storage bag back.
"Mr., you are too dark, it's darker than me." The vendor said with a bitter face.
"My buddy, I'm also in this line of business. I opened a material store in my hometown. We know the price of these materials in our hearts, and everyone who comes to Taobao is not stupid. Who will buy 20 pieces each? No? There are very few people who know the goods, and the black market sells tens of millions of materials. Even if you really meet someone who does not know the goods, they may not necessarily buy them at your home. You say it is not?" Lu Chuan immediately knew that there was a show when he saw the hawker’s expression. He rubbed his lips again.
If the price really exceeds the profit of the hawker, he will definitely go directly to Luchuan instead of sighing bitterly like this.
He just wanted to sell a pitiful person, hoping to make more money, but I'm sorry, Lu Chuan, who has been tortured by that society, will definitely not be deceived by this trick.
"Well, I have packed all the materials here. How much do you want? You can give me a real price, how about it?" Lu Chuan looked at the various miscellaneous materials on his booth, and found that there were still a lot of them, but they were all. They are some low-grade medicinal materials, which are not very valuable. But if he accepts all orders, he won't be able to look around for materials.
"Huh?" The hawker hesitated when he heard it.
"If you set up a stall here for a whole day, you might be able to bump into a few dead mice. Each plant has 20 gold coins. You can't even make a hundred gold coins a day. Now as long as you can give a sincere price, I want all the materials. This pile of materials is worth thousands of gold coins, right?" Lu Chuan urged again.