When we arrived at the auction house, the buyer's hall was full of people waiting to buy equipment, staring at the big screen one by one, for fear that the things they needed would be bought by others. There was a long queue in the seller's hall waiting to sell the equipment. Many people sat down in the seat provided by the hall.
Xiao Han frowned and said, "When will it take to wait after the queue? In fact, there are not many people. Just wait for ten or twenty minutes in a queue. But for Xiao Han, these ten or twenty minutes are too many. If he didn't want to identify a pair of shoes and a pair of handguards, he wouldn't bother to wait for that long."
"Brother, it's you." There was a faint surprise in his tone. Xiao Han turned his head and saw six people walking towards him, five men and one woman. The one who led it was Long Fei.
Xiao Han nodded: "Hello."
Long Fei didn't care about Xiao Han's coldness at all and asked, "Are you here to sell things?"
"good."
The person behind him asked Long Fei in a low voice: "Brother, who is he?"
Long Fei turned around and said to them, "He is the one who saved me last time."
The other five people thanked Xiao Han one after another, and Xiao Han nodded in response.
"Thank you for saving my brother." A crisp voice sounded from Xiao Han's ears. Xiao Han then noticed a little girl next to her. She was wearing a black witch robe and was a black wizard like herself. The black clothes on her body further set off her fair skin, pure and simple. Her watery eyes looked at Xiao Han.
"No need to thank you." Xiao Han nodded and responded.
"What are you going to sell, brother?" Long Fei and Xiao Han chatted for a while and asked inadvertently.
Xiao Hanman replied casually: "It's nothing, it's just a few skill books."
"Skill Book?" The eyes of several people lit up, and some people around them also frequently cast their eyes.
A trace of doubt flashed through Xiao Han's heart. Is it difficult to explode the skill book? Why do they all show this expression?
Long Fei said excitedly: "What kind of skill book is it? If you don't use it, can you sell it to us?"
Xiao Han saw that the clothes Long Fei and the others were wearing were not bad, and they were probably all small and top-notch. They looked like they were bronze-level. There was no silver-level equipment yet, so bronze was the best. Why were they surprised by several skill books like this?
What Xiao Han didn't know is that everyone's level is relatively low, and equipment and skill books are quite difficult to explode. It's okay to say that the equipment is a bit low, and there are still some, as long as you have money, you can buy it. Skill books are things that you can't buy even if you have money. Because the market demand is too great, everyone's skill books are not enough for you to use. So Long Fei and the others are so excited.
Xiao Han took out all three skill books, and Long Fei took over the skill books in Xiao Han's hand with trembling hands.
"Can these three skill books be sold to us?" Long Fei looked at Xiao Han expectantly.
Xiao Han looked at the longer and longer team and said, "Okay, but I don't know the price."
Long Fei said excitedly: "I will definitely give my brother a fair price."
Long Fei looked at the three skill books in his hand, thought about it carefully, and said, "This iron cloth shirt is a low-grade skill. Before there is no better skill, if it is placed on the market, it will definitely be fought over by everyone. In the morning, the auction house auctioned a low-grade body protection skill. The transaction amount was ten gold coins at that time. Of course, it was worth more than ten gold coins, but most of the players nowadays don't have that much money, so they only sold ten at that time." Long Fei looked at Xiao Han, saw that there was no dissatisfaction on Xiao Han's face, and continued, "I dare not say the price of this medium-grade skill book. No one has ever sold it yet, and the price must be several times that of the iron cloth shirt. And the price of this torture should be comparable to the value of this medium-grade skill. So my estimate is about sixty gold coins." Long Fei looked up at Xiao Han.
This price has exceeded Xiao Han's psychological price too much. If the skill book is placed at the auction, it will definitely not be sold at such a high price. As Long Fei said, few players can now free up so much money. It can be seen that Xiao Han has only scored seven gold coins.
Seeing that Xiao Han recognized his price, Long Fei continued: "Of course the prices of these three books are far more than that. To be honest, we can only get so many gold coins now. If possible, we can compensate with cash. The ratio of game B to cash is 1:50, and we are willing to add another thousand RMB to the original sixty gold coins. If you need cash, we can buy game coins from you at the price of each gold coins of seventy yuan." Long Fei could see that Xiao Han is a professional player, and professional players like cash transactions, so he said this.
Xiao Han was shocked. What was he for being a professional player? Isn’t he just making some spare money? Unbelievable, the three skill books were sold at such a price. The few people behind Long Fei looked as if nothing had happened, and did not feel strange about Long Fei’s price. Obviously, they often made such transactions. When they were playing in the world, a small top-level 50 level could be sold for thousands of dollars, but they didn’t expect that the prices in the prehistoric world were so high. It can be seen that the charm of the prehistoric world is not comparable to that of the world.
Long Fei grabbed the books in his hand and refused to put them down, fearing that Xiao Han would take them back: "Of course, if you think the price is too low, you can bring it up."
Xiao Han is not a ungrateful person, and such a price is already the limit. Seeing Xiao Han agreeing, the few people behind him showed joy, which made Xiao Han feel a little confused. Who was suffering the loss.
Chapter completed!