'Just scales? What an interesting ability...'
Sulu watched with cold eyes, and after watching several transactions, he roughly understood the process of the exchange meeting.
Among them, the test of fair balance is indeed an important part.
It effectively prevents the appearance of fakes and also plays a role in identification.
After all, the people who come here to trade are all smart people, and it is difficult to complete the transaction for things with such a huge difference in value.
What surprised Sulu even more was that this scale could even test the value of information.
He had seen a transaction in which someone used 300 gold dragons to buy promotion information for a certain second-tier profession.
Here, there aren't many such deals.
Most of those who can come to the exchange meeting are professionals from the second level up, and the path has already been chosen.
Unless it is career information above the third level, it rarely circulates.
Occasionally, it is probably collected for the family or certain forces, and the price will not be too high.
Not long after, it was the turn of the cloaked woman beside him.
She stood up gracefully, reached the center of the salon, and said in a calm voice: "One thousand golden dragons, issue a mission to assassinate a third-tier professional!"
"It turned out to be an assassination mission?"
"A third-tier professional, a thousand golden dragons? It's a bit expensive. The target is either particularly difficult, or has a troublesome identity!"
As soon as the content of this transaction came out, people around were talking about it.
Questions were immediately raised.
"As for the more detailed information, after signing the contract, I will naturally tell you, and I can also provide some help. Is there anyone willing to accept it?"
The cloaked woman looked around, regretting that no one responded, and sat back on the sofa resentfully.
Sulu then stood up and came to the center, facing the sight from all directions.
He cleared his throat, and said in a low and hoarse tone: "I want to buy the face-snatcher's face, the spiritual material. As for the price... Money, potions to improve mental power or agility, or fourth-level occupation information, and the possession of the Caucasian." Baotu, everything is fine!"
"What?"
As soon as this sentence came out, there was a commotion among the people around.
The price proposed by Sulu, apart from the relatively ordinary money, is not ordinary, whether it is medicine, or fourth-level occupation information, or even the treasure map of the Caucasians.
Of course, the face-taker is not an ordinary spirit body, and it is difficult to destroy, let alone peel off the complete face.
"Fourth-tier occupation information, which occupation is it?"
"The treasure map of the Gaosuo people? Could it be the one that has been making a lot of noise recently, related to Greed?"
People kept asking questions all around.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Sulu's mouth.
Don't be afraid of the other party's greed, but be afraid of not being curious.
From the looks of it now, his bait is still enough to attract enough extraordinary people.
"For details, we can communicate in private, but the premise is that there must be the materials I need!"
Glancing at the commotion crowd, Sulu replied calmly.
"Damn... Face Taker, that kind of spirit world creature is rare!"
"I saw it at an auction before and didn't get it..."
"I remember… "
Even the masked old host was startled, staring at Sulu with inexplicable meaning.
"I have!"
"The face of the face-taker, I have it!"
Suddenly, two voices sounded.
One was a man in black robe, and the other surprised Sulu, it turned out to be the cloaked woman who sat back just now.
"Okay, we can communicate privately!"
Sulu paid tribute to the old man.
In the square next to the salon, there are also several stone houses, which are prepared for this kind of situation.
"Can!"
The old man nodded, and Sulu chose the cloaked woman, and entered the stone house with her.
It is closed on all sides, and there are special effects, which can isolate prying eyes.
"I need to inspect the goods first!"
Sulu stared at the cloaked woman.
"no problem!"
The cloaked woman handed over an iron box, and Sulu's inspiration swept it, and slowly opened it.
Inside the tin box was a mass of dark green jelly.
correct!
Once the face of the Face Taker is peeled off, it will look like this kind of jelly.
Most of the materials in the spirit world are very strange, and some of them need to be preserved by special methods, otherwise they will easily volatilize.
"Well, indeed!"
Sulu nodded and looked at the cloaked woman: "What is your need?"
"Kill that third-tier professional for me?" The cloaked woman smiled, and immediately said: "Forget it, it seems that you are not the kind of person who likes to take risks. I want to know the name of the fourth-tier professional information you have."
"Okay, the occupation information I have is the fourth-level [Fighting Master], [Blasting Master], and [Alchemy Master]!"
Sulu said slowly.
The information on these three fourth-tier occupations was obtained from the last time he took advantage of the destruction of the Spirit of the White Tower to search for it.
As for his own inheritance, of course it is impossible to sell it.
In the federation, a complete inheritance from Tier 1 to Tier 4 is enough for an extraordinary family to rise.
Although there are only three Tier 4 occupations here, their value is also immeasurable.
But Sulu was a little nervous. After all, it was unlikely that this woman's career path would be just right.
"It turned out to be these three!"
The cloaked woman exclaimed: "It's hard to make a choice. [Master of Demolition] is undoubtedly the most valuable, but [Master of Alchemy] is more suitable for my situation..."
As for [Fighting Master], she seems to be disgusted by her.
"[Blasting Master], the highest value?"
Sulu was really surprised.
He also thought that the profession of [Master Alchemy] that spellcasters prefer is the most valuable of the three.
"Of course, haven't you heard of the special job transfer [Master of Mechanics] in Fort Green Tree National Laboratory?"
The cloaked woman gave Sulu a strange look: "[Master of Demolition] is the prerequisite for [Master of Mechanics] to change jobs!"
"Um???"
Sulu's eyes widened, he really didn't know this.
But he still remembers the horror of the fourth-order [Mechanical Master], as long as he saves up the mecha, he can exert the power comparable to that of a legendary professional!
'It's just that [Mechanic Master]'s special job transfer seems to have some flaws... Otherwise, it should be a legendary job directly. '
"Think it over, I want [Master Alchemy]!" The cloaked woman suddenly said, and asked again: "Do you sell the promotion information of [Master Demolition]? I will give you a golden dragon!"
"This is not for sale!"
Sulu shook his head. He felt that this woman was not an alchemy apprentice, but he was too lazy to care what the other party wanted it to do: "Then... the professional information of [Alchemy Master], in exchange for the face of the face-taker, if you agree, let's go trade it .”
"OK."
The cloaked woman and Sulu returned to the salon, and each put the items on the fair scale.
What the cloaked girl put down was naturally the iron box containing the face of the Face Reaver, and Sulu put a piece of parchment that had already been copied on it.
Snapped!
One end of the scale of justice was weighed down by a piece of parchment, almost hitting the stone platform.
"It should be... employment information, the fourth level?!"
All the old fried dough sticks present here, their eyes lit up with amazement.