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Chapter 151 Black Forest Market

[PS: It’s Monday, we need a lot of red tickets! 】

The four of them were still walking together and set up a stall at an intersection entering the Black Forest. This place seemed to have become a market. There were hundreds of stalls on both sides of the roadside about a hundred meters long. It was densely packed with people.

People were coming and going, making it very lively.

Zhao Yuan liked this kind of environment very much, because no one would notice him in this kind of environment.

The three people's business model is extremely primitive. They all set up stalls on some of the traffic thoroughfares leading to the Black Forest, or leave contact addresses for those who want to enter the Black Forest.

Don't underestimate this business model, it is extremely profitable.

Zhao Yuan did not run around and stayed with the three of them from beginning to end, watching them receive the goods. They relied on their eyesight and hand strength to receive the goods, especially the two fur traders. As soon as the furs of some animals were in their hands, they could immediately

Quote the price with almost no hesitation.

Zhao Yuan saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

Of course, Zhao Yuan did not go down to collect fur goods. He mainly studied those fur goods to make money. Generally speaking, the more valuable the furs are, the more difficult it will be to hunt them. However, this kind of effort is directly proportional to the harvest. Those high-level monsters,

Not only is the fur valuable, but the crystals are also valuable.

While Zhao Yuan was paying attention to the colorful monster furs, he was also paying attention to the people coming in and out of the entrance and exit of the black forest. In addition to the people who kept entering, there would be people coming out from time to time, some happy, some frustrated, some with regrets, and more

, corpses were carried out one after another. Except for a few of those corpses, they still maintained human shapes, and most of them were torn into pieces. Some simply brought out a few bones, or a head, and a

only arm...



That bloody scene told people that the Black Forest is not a resort, but a cruel killing battlefield and an adventurer's paradise!

Generally speaking, more people enter the Black Forest and fewer come out.

Zhao Yuan had been waiting from the morning until sunrise. A rough count showed that about 70 people entered and less than 30 people came out. Of course, this is not the only passage. In fact, it can be found anywhere.

You can enter the Black Forest, but there is a market here, and some adventurers habitually enter from here. In addition to seeing it, you can also find a few experts to accompany you.

Zhao Yuan was very curious about how many people entered the Black Forest. He just asked the crystal merchant casually and was shocked. The crystal merchant surnamed Xu said that no one had counted these data, but he would come every summer.

The Black Forest receives goods. According to speculation, there should be more than 2,000 hunters and adventurers operating in the Black Forest all year round.

Two thousand people!

Zhao Yuan secretly smacked his tongue.

There is no doubt that this is a huge figure. Even if one person hunts one monster every day, the number of monsters dying every day exceeds two thousand, and this is not the peak season. Of course, these are just Zhao Yuan's conjectures,

In fact, many people enter the Black Forest and return empty-handed.

During this period, the two fur traders each collected more than a dozen Warcraft skins, most of which were very common Warcraft.

Of course, Zhao Yuan's understanding of World of Warcraft was not just from the two fur merchants. He was surrounded by fur merchants. As long as he paid a little attention, he could get some clues from their bargaining words.

The crystal merchant surnamed Xu also collected more than twenty low-quality crystals, which was quite a harvest.

Until, at sunset, a young man with a long sword on his waist, covered in blood and seriously injured walked out of the black forest alone, with a look of despair on his face.

No one noticed this young man, because there were too many adventurers like him who had lost all their companions and gained nothing.

However, this young man caught Zhao Yuan's attention.

Cultivator!

This is a cultivator with an extremely powerful aura. Even when he is in despair, his movements are still full of ruthlessness.

After a day of observation, Zhao Yuan discovered that the number of cultivators was actually not very large, accounting for only about 5%. Most of them were martial arts figures and mercenaries.

Of course, a cultivator would never attract Zhao Yuan's attention. The main reason why Zhao Yuan paid attention to this cultivator was that he was not a junior cultivator, but an intermediate cultivator.

Zhao Yuan is currently unable to judge the level of a cultivator. He relies entirely on some experience and instinct accumulated by living with Mingri Mingyue.

In this place, experienced junior cultivators are not uncommon, and many famous sects will have young heroes accompanying them. However, intermediate cultivators are extremely rare.

Zhao Yuan guessed that those high-level cultivators would not be too public and would mostly choose secluded roads.

An intermediate cultivator who is seriously injured may gain something!

"Brother Xu, there must be something good about that man." Zhao Yuan gently pulled the crystal merchant surnamed Xu.

"Really?" The crystal merchant surnamed Xu's eyes lit up, "I'll go ask."

The crystal merchant surnamed Xu stood up and stopped the frustrated young man. When the young man was stopped, he raised his eyebrows and showed a nervous and fierce look in his eyes. When he raised his head, he realized that he was already in the market, and his expression turned slightly.

It has softened a bit, but it is still cold, as if full of boundless murderous intent.

"Little... little brother... I am a crystal collector. I wonder what good things I have?" The crystal merchant surnamed Xu has also seen the world. He was first attracted by the young man's momentum and immediately recovered.

Businessman's composure.

"No." The young man glanced at the noisy environment around him and frowned.

"That's a pity." The crystal merchant surnamed Xu is a well-informed figure. He seemed to feel that this young man was extraordinary and did not dare to pester him.

"Do you want crystal stones?" The young man took a few steps, touched his body, and suddenly turned around and asked.

"I want it!" The businessman named Xu's eyes lit up.

The young man nodded and took out a small leather bag from his arms, which was only the size of a fist. He took out a fiery red crystal and handed it to the crystal merchant named Xu.

"The best Warcraft crystal!" The crystal merchant surnamed Xu lowered his voice and looked at the fiery red crystal in his hand with surprise.

"Warcraft crystal!"

A blazing flame suddenly rose in Zhao Yuan's eyes.

An uncontrollable desire boiled and surged in Zhao Yuan's blood vessels, and there seemed to be a mysterious force waving towards Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan was almost immune to top-grade crystals, and he had several top-grade crystals on his body.

However, this fiery red top-quality crystal gave him the desire to possess it, and this desire was quite strong.

"How much?" The young man was completely unaware of the surprise of the two of them. His face was indifferent. His initial look of despair had long since disappeared and was replaced by calmness and calmness.

"This...ahem...600,000 empire coins..." A crystal stone merchant surnamed Xu showed an awkward smile on his face.

"Six hundred thousand imperial coins?" The young man looked at the crystal merchant named Xu with a strange look.

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