Looking at J. Perelman's private message, Kieran replied directly.
2567: Address
J. Perelman: Harvest Tavern? Or make it up to you.
2567: Harvest Tavern.
J. Perelman: I'll be there soon.
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Kieran's familiarity with huge cities is limited. Instead of choosing unfamiliar places, he might as well choose the most familiar Harvest Tavern.
The speed of the similar train is still so fast, and there is no bump.
When Qin Ran stepped off the train and entered Harvest Tavern again, J. Perelman was already in the corner of the tavern, waving to him.
"here."
J. Perelman said so.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Qin Ran said politely, looking around.
He didn't see anyone walking with him.
Even in the entire tavern, there were no people dressed like blacksmiths or craftsmen.
In a huge city, although the players' costumes are different, most of the time, they will highlight their own characteristics. For example: a player with a modern firearm must have chosen the path of firearms specialization; It is to choose the road of cold weapons.
Of course, because of the diversity, it is not possible to generalize.
Mash-ups are also common.
Some people, in order to pretend, will do the opposite.
However, such people will not appear in industries such as blacksmiths and craftsmen.
Therefore, after Kieran glanced over, he frowned.
He did not suspect that J. Perelman was deceiving him.
If it is deception, the other party does not need to spend so much trouble.
Therefore, Qin Ran did not ask directly, but looked at the other party.
"No, no, I'm nearby, that's why I arrived early."
"I'll show you something."
"It's one of the grand finale items in the Liberty League deal."
J. Perelman waved his hand with a smile, and under Qin Ran's gaze, he sent a private message to Qin Ran with a screenshot of the props.
[Name: Safe Restoration Volume]
[Type: Miscellaneous]
[Quality: 1]
[Attack Power: None]
[Defense: none]
[attribute: repair]
[Special effects: none]
[Requirement: None]
[Whether this copy can be brought out: Yes]
[Remarks: This is a very legendary scroll. Its legend does not lie in its power or not, but its safety. No matter whether the repair is successful or failed, it will not damage the repaired item.]
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[Repair: Repair 100% of items below level 1, repair 50% of items at level 2, repair 10% of items at level 3, no repair effect beyond level 3]
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The moment he saw the remark that the item itself would not be damaged no matter whether it was successfully repaired or not, Kieran made a decision in his heart that he must buy this scroll.
However, Qin Ran was not in a hurry to bid.
He knew very well why J. Perelman was so concerned about his affairs.
It was simply because the other party wanted him to join the Liberty Alliance.
However, Kieran has no interest in joining any organization. If it's a party like the proprietress of a tavern, he doesn't mind, but the Liberty Alliance certainly isn't.
Even if it has the word 'freedom' in it.
But an organization is an organization. Once an organization is formed, it must have rights and obligations.
Therefore, after a brief pause, Qin Ran asked, "What do I need to pay, on the premise of not joining the Freedom Alliance."
"You really don't think about the Liberty League?"
"Our organization is very loose, far more free than you think."
J. Perelman said with a wry smile.
"Thank you for your invitation, but I really don't have any interest in joining the organization. It's not just about restraint, but also some conflicts of ideas."
"It's better not to join than to break up in the end."
Qin Ran spoke the truth.
And this kind of truth made J. Perelman's wry smile even more intense.
When he learned that Qin Ran needed a craftsman to repair a certain item, he knew it was a good opportunity. Although the process must be tortuous, J. Perelman still had a certain degree of confidence.
But what he didn't expect was that Qin Ran rejected his invitation to join again.
Facing such rejection, J. Perelman was a little frustrated.
But it didn't show up.
Him, the next best thing.
"Then if, I mean, if the Liberty Alliance is in trouble in the future and needs help, can you help?"
J. Perelman asked.
"Can."
"As long as it's not in conflict with me or someone I care about, I can help, but that doesn't mean I'll accept it for free."
"I will give corresponding points according to the market price."
"Please don't say no."
"That's the basis of our deal."
Qin Ran nodded and said in a tone that could not be refused.
Things that are given for free are naturally gratifying, but the favors owed are hard to repay.
In order to be able to refuse immediately when the other party offers help that embarrasses him in the future, Kieran doesn't mind spending more points at this moment.
The miser settles accounts, but he is shrewd.
"50."
J. Perelman quoted a price with another wry smile.
Undoubtedly, this is a low price, 50 points is definitely a lot, but for entry-level items, such a price is extremely low.
The price of entry-level items has long exceeded the imagination of ordinary players, and the price of items that involve repairing 3rd-level items needs to be increased a lot.
To put it simply, J. Perelman still hopes that Qin Ran can accept this favor.
If he could accept it, Qin Ran would not propose a deal at all.
So, Qin Ran shook his head.
"100."
He paid back a price.
"I've never seen someone who took the initiative to increase the offer like you."
J. Perelman sighed.
"Because, I know that what I pay at this moment is far less than what I will pay in the future."
Qin Ran said seriously.
"All right."
"Everything is as you said."
J. Perelman abandons persuasion.
Subsequent transactions become easier.
Qin Ran exchanged all the skill points on his body for points, a total of 375,000 points, plus the 600,000 points from the customs clearance evaluation, and owed the other party 25,000 points.
Fortunately, a lot of props, please sell lawlessly, have been sold, and 25,000 points are really easy to grab.
Seeing the 100 points credited immediately, J. Perelman was secretly startled.
Even an advanced person can't take out 100 points at will, unless he sells core equipment, but as long as his brain is not broken, no advanced person will do so.
And Qin Ran in front of him naturally wouldn't either.
Thinking of the rumors circulating in the Liberty Alliance that the other party 'can find the treasure house of the Dragon Clan at will', J. Perelman couldn't help but feel some small thoughts in his heart.
But in the end, thinking of the opponent's strength, J. Perelman's small thoughts that had just surged in his heart were completely dispelled.
He didn't want the headquarters of the Liberty League to be engulfed in flames.
"I'll buy you a drink."
"For a deal of 100, I invite you to have a drink, which is not considered to be indebted to you."
J. Perelman said so.
This time Qin Ran didn't refuse, but he still reminded: "Forget about alcohol, give me a glass of fruit juice or clear tea."
J. Perelman nodded and walked to the bar.
But the chair vacated by the other party was occupied by a figure in the next moment.
Looking at the person opposite, Qin Ran frowned.