Fusa explained the inner secrets clearly and seemed sincere.
David actually understood very well that their bid was indeed far from the highest price on the market. This Tang Dao was valued by him, which was 10 magic crystals, floating around 2 magic crystals. 15 magic crystals had already paid its own price.
One third is definitely a sky-high price for this Tang Dao.
But... David glanced at Angel secretly, and the latter shook his head slightly at him.
Since the original owner didn’t want to sell it, he couldn’t possibly break the rules!
David smiled bitterly and said: "This knife is not for sale for the time being. If you want it, you can come and take a look next week."
Fusa's expression was full of questions: "Can you tell us why it has to be next week?"
David was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know why Angel wouldn't sell it until next week.
Seeing that David was silent, Fusa narrowed his eyes and said, "Actually, you don't plan to sell it to us at all. What do you mean next week is just an excuse?"
David didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say in reply.
At this time, Angel said softly: "Maybe your bid is too low? You know, there are a lot of things going on and about to happen recently, and weapons will only become more and more expensive."
Seeing Angel speaking, Fusa softened his tone slightly: "I know you are talking about the Frost Moon Channel, but now the Frost Moon Channel has been open for more than half a month, and everyone who should buy weapons has already bought it. The price of this knife
It’s absolutely impossible to go up any higher!”
"Yes! It can't go up any more." Lafitte said: "Even if Shuangyue opens the second channel, the price of this knife will not increase. Who among those who go to the second channel does not need to enter the advanced level of alchemy?
Weapons. They don’t like this knife at all!”
Angel: “I’m not sure.”
"Angel, you don't understand the market economy. My father is the economic minister of a country. I can tell you that there will never be any further price increases." Fusa and Lafitte did not have too much entanglement with Angel. They wanted to fight.
The person is David, not Angel.
"Anyway, I'm not selling now, maybe... the price will really go up next week!" When David mentioned "price increase", he actually felt guilty.
"I'm telling you, if the price really goes up, I'll give you a kick with my head! You know, if I go to the twilight auction for 15 magic crystals, I can buy at least two weapons of the same type." Lafitte yelled.
David said calmly: "Then you can go to the twilight auction to buy it. It's not for sale today anyway."
"You!" Lafitte pointed at David, his eyes fierce.
David may be a little afraid of Black Jack, but he is not afraid of Lafitte and Fusa, the two young apprentices who have just entered the wizarding world.
"What, do you want to do it in Master Prome's alchemy shop?" David deliberately pronounced the name of 'Master Prome' with a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth.
There are only a handful of people who dare to offend Promi in the underground market.
A few days ago, Promi rescued "Milk Baron" from the ring and killed many people, but so far, no one dares to trouble Promi. This is the confidence of an alchemist!
As soon as Lafitte heard about Master Prome, the ferocity on his face softened, and he quietly glanced at Black Jack.
At the same time, Fusa also looked at Black Jack with his small eyes, and the meaning was obvious: the younger brother is killed, the boss will come to the rescue quickly.
Black Jack frowned and cursed in his heart: How can I be cowardly at this time? You continue to fight against him until he sells the knife to me. - Anyway, even if Promi comes to find him, it has nothing to do with me.
Black Jack had a great idea. He would just push the two boys out to block the knife. But obviously he had not yet fully understood the characters of Fusa and Lafitte. The two seemed arrogant and domineering, but when faced with tough situations,
Stubble gets timid faster than anyone else.
In the eyes of his younger brother asking for help, Black Jack could not continue to sit back and watch.
Black Jack walked up, with a ferocious expression on his face, pointing at David... and didn't say anything for a long time.
In fact, he doesn’t want to offend Master Prome!
After a while, Black Jack hurriedly said something that was not painful: "You have the guts to stay under the shadow of Master Prome for the rest of your life, otherwise... you will be more beautiful than you!"
After saying that, Black Jack turned around and walked away, continuing to laugh up to the sky with his weird "hoo-hoo-hoo" laughter, as if he had won a victory.
Fusa and Lafitte exchanged glances and followed. Before leaving, Fusa said to Angel with a smile: "We will withdraw first. Next time, my brother will invite you to drink at Fenniang Bar!"
Angel made no response.
After the irrelevant people left, David sighed: "Actually, the 15 magic crystals are really good. This knife... it's really difficult to increase the price."
Angel is actually not too confident, but he doesn't care about this small profit: "It doesn't matter, you know, this kind of thing is easy to refine. Even if you are the one to refine it, I think there will be no problem.
"
"I have no experience in weapon refining." David curled his lips.
"Don't you want to work with me in alchemy? Watch it a few more times and you will know how to do it." When Angel thought of David desperately saving him in the ring, he was really grateful. He could repay him.
The only thing left for David is alchemy.
And Angel himself knew that his alchemy was based on the shoulders of his predecessors, and he actually lacked experience. Working with David, not only did David seek advice from him, but he also wanted to learn from David.
David smiled: "However, I am not interested in your music box. Come to me for cooperation next time you make alchemy."
"Have you not stayed at home these days? Every time you finish a game, I go to your house to wait, but no one is seen until midnight." David said angrily.
"Uh." Angel wanted to say that the person you saw was actually 233, not me: "I have been living with my tutor these days, and I just plan to move back home today."
"I almost forgot, your mentor is... Mr. Sanders. If I could be mentored by him, I probably would never want to leave Magic Island in my life." David recalled the day Sanders suddenly appeared in front of them, and his heart was full.
He was so shocked that he has not come back to his senses to this day, "I really envy you. With that adult's guidance, no wonder you are so good."
"Oh, let's not talk about that anymore." When this topic was mentioned, David would always think of his mentor, so he simply changed the topic: "What happened in the match between you and the parasitic mother that day? How did you suddenly faint?"
Now when David talks about his parasitic mother, he has no feeling of admiration at all, and only has a faint regret about her death.
"That woman..."
…
While Angel and David were talking, Black Jack and his two younger brothers had already walked away.
"That kid is so arrogant just because he has a backer, it makes me really want to beat him!" Lafitte rolled his eyes when he saw Black Jack keeping a straight face: "But Master Promi is nothing, our future
My backer is Mr. Black Jack, so that kid won’t even be qualified to kneel and lick me when the time comes.”
Fusa also helped: "There are many people who want to kneel down and lick you right now!"
Black Jack's face was expressionless, but the resentment towards his younger brother in his heart had dissipated a little: "Do you know the guy who was dressed very similar to me just now, but his temperament and appearance are much different from mine?"
"Are you talking about Angel? He is in the same class as us." Fusa said.
"His suit is good, but I don't know where it was custom-made. Did he wear this suit before entering the Savage Cave?" Black Jack asked.
"Who would pay attention to what a big man is wearing..." Before Lafitte could finish speaking, he was stopped by Fusala.
Fusa said to Black Jack: "I remember that Angel seemed to have been a nobleman before, but as far as we know, he has never worn such mature gentleman's clothes before."
Lafitte seemed to remember something: "He hasn't worn it, but in my memory, his mentor seemed to like to wear it like this."
"His mentor? Who is his mentor?" Black Jack asked with interest.
"His mentor is the Killing God of the Southern Region, Master of Illusion Master Sanders! Speaking of which, he is very lucky. I don't know what their relationship is. Before they arrived at the Savage Cave, Sanders looked at him differently."
Lafitte said slightly jealously.
When he heard Sanders' name, Black Jack suddenly stopped.
"What did you say?" Black Jack had stubbornness and madness in his eyes, and he suddenly grabbed Lafitte's collar and pulled him in front of him.
Lafitte didn't know what happened, and looked innocent: "I didn't say anything, I just said he was very lucky..."
"Who is his mentor? Who is it?!"
Lafitte was startled by Black Jack's crazy tone and stuttered: "Sangsang... Mr. Sanders."
Black Jack pushed Lafitte away fiercely, "I have long heard that Lord Sanders has taken on an apprentice, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a little brat! Damn it!"
Black Jack suddenly turned his head, with a gloomy face, and walked towards Prome's Alchemy Shop in a menacing manner!
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm going to kill that brat who dares to snatch my position! It's absolutely unforgivable!" Black Jack responded with anger and an indomitable momentum.
Fusa and Lafitte looked at each other, wondering what the situation was now? Fighting for position? What position?
And...why do the bosses they worship always have trouble with Angel?!
When Black Jack rushed back to Prome's alchemy shop, a slightly fat middle-aged man also stepped into the shop at the same time.
Black Jack didn't have time to notice who was coming, and said angrily to Angel: "You bastard, get out of here, no one can save you today! I will cut you in half!"
While saying this, Black Jack took out a card at the same time.
The card shows a haggard man with a rope tied around his neck.
"Card, the Hanged Man's Death Invitation!" As his voice fell, a hanging shadow emerged from the card. The shadow held a rope in its hand and rushed towards Angel crazily.
Angel looked at the rushing figure with a blank expression.
"Bloody!" A deep voice suddenly came from beside Black Jack. Before Black Jack could react, he felt like he was kicked out of the store.
At the same time, the card in his hand was cut in half with a knife. When the card broke, Black Jack spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"If you dare to fight in my store, Black Jack, don't think that I don't dare to kill you!"