Re-dispute

With the direction of the sound, Roger and I saw this guy who was stuck in a straight line at the same time. Rocart, the son of the Finance Minister, turned out to be Rocart. It seems that it was a mistake to come out today. Maybe that guy will eventually vent the anger he suffered during the test that day on my head.

"Master Roccart, we have negotiated the price with this gentleman. If you really need to buy an elf, please find another one!" Before I could speak, Rocge had already spoken. Although one was just a senior servant, the other was the prince of the imperial minister, and the successor of one of the three major forces of the Casdek Empire. But from Rocge's eyes, he had no ambiguity about Roccart at all, and there was no honorary title at all in his tone. Even when calling the word Master Roccart, those two words were very interesting. (If it was really a honorary title, you would usually use your Excellency)

"Is that right? But I didn't hear your deal, right, what do you say?" Roger and I regretted dragging the deal for too long, Rocarter spoke again, and in the last sentence, he said to the leader of the adventurer team, but due to his tone of speaking and his shift in sight, all the nearby people watching the fun and preparing to watch the fun were dispersed, and at most they were just watching from afar. I think that who would be willing to be involved in the conflict between the two major forces of the imperial capital for no reason? Of course, except for the adventurer, they are now unavoidable.

"This...just...you two, look at it. We little people are just for a few dollars..." Seeing that they were caught in two groups of buyers, and neither side looked easy to mess with, the swordsman who led the team felt extremely panic.

He knew that almost none of the people who made a living in the slave market had delicious fruits, and after these two aspects came, those people did not dare to fart at all. When these two aspects conflicted, they would be scared to scatter. The power represented by this was not something that these few people could compete with.

So, when the problem was pushed over, he was stunned. What should I do? This is the only question he could think about. And his last sentence was actually to say that his few people only wanted to make two dollars and did not want to get into the dispute between their nobles, but...

"Okay, very good. Since the owner said it was to make a few more dollars, I think the people from the Sharo family would not care about that little money? Anyway, I would never give up such a beautiful young elf for such little money, hahaha..." Rocart, who happened to be talking, allowed the adventurer leader to continue talking, and took over the topic directly. After a burst of laughter, Rocart spoke again: "36,000 gold coins, I wonder if the Sharo family has so much money? It's not hollow radish, right? But if you really lack money to spend, then just beg me. As long as you beg me, I will lend you tens of thousands of gold coins to spend now, but you will be my dog ​​in the future...ahhahaha..."

Anger spread among us, suppressing our anger. Roger and I stopped the guard who was trying to rush up, and the senior swordsman Off who had been following me. If we just took the lead, then don't say that the more than ten swordsmen behind that guy were either easy to mess with or even quarrel, we might be the one who was in trouble in the end.

"We bought 37,000 gold coins!" After resenting his subordinates, Roger immediately pulled the price to a new level, and even the price increase was no less than Rocart.

“38,000 gold coins…”

“39,000 gold coins…”

“…”

“47,000 gold coins…”

"50,000 gold coins!"

When Roccart suddenly increased the price of 3,000 gold coins and reported 50,000 gold coins for rescue, Rocger's face changed immediately. From Rocger's expression, I immediately knew that this should be the limit brought by Rocger. Wow, unfortunately, I didn't sell the magic crystals and magic crystals first, otherwise, we two could at least get more than 80,000 gold coins, so we could at least compete with this guy.

Bah, why am I like a jealous little thief now? Why is there no reason? Isn’t it just a... Suddenly, my eyes fell on Yaruo who was standing next to the box. For a moment, rationality, emotions and morality suddenly flowed in my mind...

"50,000 gold coins, plus 6 medium-sized magic crystals worth 1,500 gold coins each, plus 2 large magic crystals. These magic crystals are hard to come by. I think these gems will definitely add a touch to you on your future adventure." I felt very heartbroken by adding 10,000 yuan to various crystals at one time.

But looking at Yaru and the others who were communicating with each other with the unique emotions of the elves, my heart immediately calmed down. Or just treat it as an emotional investment! Whether it is just for Yaru or these big elves, I think what I paid will eventually be rewarded, right?

Even on earth, the boss told me that emotional investment is sometimes even more effective than using pure money to suppress it, but the premise is that investors can still call it human beings and there is still a little emotional existence. And elves, I think their credibility and emotions are ultimately better than human beings, right?

"Use magic crystals and magic crystals? What are you kidding? Could it be that if you don't have enough money, you will use your master's house to pay off the debt? Then let someone else auction your master's house for your doghouse?"

"These guys have just said that they need magic items to use for their adventure career, so we will take them out. And the price we are talking about is based on the market price. As long as they are willing to accept it, why do you object?" As he said that, Roger threw an extremely cold look at the adventurers. The resentful look even made me shudder by the side. The terrible guy, it seems that I have to reestimate Roger's real strength, or the real strength of the Sacre family. Roger's eyes were simply a pair of death eyes from hell, or between the life and death of blood and fire.

"Yes...yes...we said..." The leader, the middle-aged swordsman who looked like a high-level swordsman nodded quickly. From his eyes, I saw frightened, just like herbivores in nature saw their carnivores, almost from an instinctive reaction. What a powerful momentum, is this the strength that a high-level slave can show?

"Damn it, who told you to fart? I paid 70,000 gold coins, see if you dare to fight with me?" What surprised me was that the murderous aura I could feel was that Rocarte, who was only a few meters away from me, didn't notice it at all. Except for his servants who were alert, no accident happened.

"Double the magic crystal, and then I will add 100 intermediate magic scrolls. I can capture the most suitable ice-type magic scroll for you. The black market price is 80 gold coins, and I will only sell you the market price is 50 gold coins..."

"80,000 gold coins..."

"Add 120 magic scrolls..." When I started calling magic scrolls, I was no longer so worried. After all, the cost of that thing was pitiful in my eyes.

"90,000 gold coins..."

"Damn it, I will pay 50,000 gold coins, plus 30,000 gold coins magic crystal, and 20,000 gold coins magic scroll. If you add it, then you will take it away and count it. Fuck..." I couldn't help but the anger in my heart. Damn guy, I will definitely make you die in the future ugly, you can wait!

"Hahaha, poor man, I won't add so much now. Since you surrender, I'll just add a copper plate, hahaha... Come on, give them money, take me away..." Almost crazy laughed, Rocarter shook his body hard in front of Roger and me, and the laughter was so harsh in our ears. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a little rationality, I would almost pull out the folded crossbow and shoot this bastard to death.

"Young master, I...we didn't bring that much money... Do you think I'm going back to get it? Soon, it's only an hour..."

When Yaruo and the elf were desperately thinking that fate was about to be destined, an unexpected change occurred. Funny, absolutely funny, the one who made a fuss is actually a waste of money... Even if not, he is now...

"How many are missing..." I walked to the side and hummed in a low voice.

"There is more than 80,000..." Suddenly, the servant of Rocarter suddenly woke up, and everyone's eyes turned to me, and then all turned to Rocarter's face...

"It turns out that our Minister of Finance is like a person who eats a tycoon. I didn't expect that I didn't know how Lord Rocarte dared to use this method to trick our Duke Sharo's Mansion in broad daylight? I don't know if you were intentional or out of instinct? Well, now I think Lord Rocarte, you can leave. Since you have no money, why are you still staying here? Do you lack travel expenses for your trip home? Although Lord Scarte's Mansion is not rich, if you are really so poor, because your father and my grandfather are at the same palace, I, a servant, should help you, hahahaha..."

"I can withdraw money immediately, for only one hour... no, only half an hour..." Rocarte, in panic, was at a loss, and looked back at the entourage's face, which had turned blue and white. But then again, who would bring 100,000 gold coins to the streets without any trouble? This is not a small amount of money, and now, all the mistakes will be lingered on this poor entourage. May God bless him...

I can't say anything anymore. In a word, I will never be a eunuch. I have been working hard for two days for my livelihood, but I guarantee it will be normal soon. It's almost 12 o'clock now, I'm crying
Chapter completed!