While Roy and Maler were whispering, people in the registration hall were also squinting at the group of mysterious people who covered their faces with masks or hoods.
Like Roy and others, they all brought their things to apply for auction. Many of them had been hanging out in the auction house for many years and were already regular customers here.
Although they have seen some people deliberately hide their identities because the auction items are so valuable that they far exceed their own personal value and the cost of taking risks for others, but for a guy like this, both the owner and the guard, who cover their faces with masks, everyone
It’s the first time I’ve seen it.
Therefore, when they saw Roy and others, everyone thought that what this group of people brought to the auction must be some kind of extraordinary treasure. But no one expected that after the routine registration, these people actually took out
Yes, it was a bottle of unidentified elixir and a similarly unidentified magic pattern sword.
When they saw them putting things on the appraisal table to apply for appraisal, everyone was a little stupid.
You know, although the auction house is also responsible for appraisals, it is not a professional appraisal agency.
Generally speaking, those who dare to send things to the auction house have completed the appraisal in the Magic Pattern Master's Tower, the Medicine Master's Guild or the Divine Artisan Hall. Without complete confidence, no one comes here to humiliate themselves. Those who are really
Things that are difficult to distinguish between fake and valuable... turn left when you go out, there are many in the market.
Therefore, most of the people present had three or five appraisal certificates in their pockets. After bringing the items to the auction house, they just had to let the auction house's appraiser take a look and check them during registration.
Everyone didn't feel much about the magic pattern sword that the masked young man took out. After all, the identification of this kind of item is very simple. You only need to look at the level of the sword itself, activate the magic pattern with fighting spirit, and then test its effect on fighting spirit.
A rough conclusion can be drawn based on the magnitude and power of the bonus.
But elixirs are different.
The quality of a bottle of elixir requires professional testing of its potency and toxicity in order to determine its star rating. Some people use the same materials and formulas for refining five-star elixirs, but they may only be one or two-star low-level elixirs.
, and some people may be able to refine six-star or even seven-star high-quality elixirs using the same materials.
If the prescriptions are different, the results will be all kinds of strange. It is even common to produce some poisons that are more toxic than the medicine.
Therefore, when they saw that the items being auctioned by these masked men had not yet been appraised, the people nearby couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter that was not malicious but somewhat disdainful. They thought this group of people was really interesting and joined hands.
I don’t even know what’s inside, so I dare to send it here.
"Hey, is this your first time at the auction house?"
Roy was chatting with Mai Ya'er when suddenly a voice came from his ear. He turned around and saw a thin, mean-looking middle-aged man dressed as a pharmacist, who came over curiously and started chatting.
Seeing this man, Ivan and others frowned and wanted to drive him away. The knights under Roy were more arrogant than the others.
Needless to say, the four Ivans. The identities of the Red Leaf Knights are like crabs in this city of Munich. There is no need to sell anyone’s account. And Kalenich, Aguchi and Debata are even more border towns.
A man who crawled out of the sea of blood in Longmen Corpse Mountain. Not to mention a pharmacist, even all the nobles in the building are not worthy of their raising their eyebrows.
In the eyes of all the knights, Roy was the only one. The other guys went wherever they came from.
However, as soon as a few people moved, Roy shook his head. Although the pharmacist in front of him looked a bit wretched, judging from his expression and attitude, he didn't come to cause trouble.
"Yes," Roy said with a smile, "This is my first time here."
"I said so." The pharmacist smiled. Although he couldn't see his face, Roy gave people a simple and honest feeling, so he had no doubt at all.
The pharmacist didn't know how Roy could not understand the rules of the auction house. Even when he was in Medin City, he had gone to the auction house frequently.
Lipao. The various entrances to the auction are all clear.
This time, in order to raise money to buy elf slaves, Roy refined eleven spiritual power pills. At the same time, he went to the city and bought a five-star rare long sword at a high price from the largest weapons store, which was engraved with "
A set of magic patterns raised him to seven stars and entered the ranks of legend.
In this world, both skills and weapons are divided into four levels and twelve stars according to their rarity. One to three stars belong to the ordinary level. Four to six stars belong to the rare level. Seven to nine stars belong to the legend.
Level. Ten to twelve stars belong to the God-given level.
Although the difference between six stars and seven stars seems to be only one star, this star has crossed a level. Its value is far more than ten times and a hundred times!
Originally, Roy wanted to send the things to the mission hall.
When he was in Meiding City, he had a good cooperative relationship with the Mission Hall. Franklin, who came to present him with the Eagle Feather Badge in person, was the seventh-level supervisor of the Munich City Mission Hall. Just a few days ago,
Roy also received a letter from Ling Xuan, telling him that Franklin was looking forward to meeting him. Moreover, as his full-time contact person, Ling Xuan was about to be transferred from Meding City to Munich City.
It can be said that given the importance the mission hall attaches to him, as soon as the things are delivered to Franklin's hands, the money matter will naturally be solved.
However, Roy did not go to Franklin this time because of the bottle of spiritual power pill he refined.
This bottle of spiritual power pill is different from similar pills that can be seen on the market. First of all, it is refined using the secret formula in Austin’s magic notebook. Secondly, although this bottle of spiritual power pill is limited by the materials, the spiritual power is
It's not top-notch, but according to Austin's notes, its toxicity only accounts for nine percent of the medicinal properties.
This data may not sound like much, but as long as it is compared with those pills that are as toxic as 20% and are still being purchased by people, this is simply a miracle!
Roy didn't want his secrets to be known too much by the same person.
He knew very well that after Franklin knew that he was a "lone wolf", he already wanted to tie himself directly to the big ship of the mission hall. If he knew that he not only knew magic patterns, but also had such a precious alchemy formula,
Then things might get out of control.
In addition, he learned that today's Golden Skull Auction would be the largest auction in recent times, so Roy came here.
Of course, compared to the Mission Hall, which had a basic foundation of trust, Roy was naturally wary of the Golden Skull Auction House.
In his opinion, although merchants are not entirely mercenary, the Golden Skull Chamber of Commerce has deep roots and is too complicated. Its members include almost all super business groups and chaebols in the empire, and even some noble lords and members of the Grand Knights.
The Chamber of Commerce is also a part of it.
No matter in the past or now, Roy does not expect that a small commoner can get help from the nobles. Before he has enough strength, no matter how much the other party values him on the surface, it is just focusing on interests. And once he knows his enemy
In terms of identity...
This is why Roy came here masked.
"Let me meet you, my name is Fulin, a sixth-level pharmacist." Pharmacist Fulin said with a smile.
"Level 6 pharmacist?"
Hearing Fulin's self-introduction, not only Roy was surprised, but even Ivan and others beside him couldn't help but take a second look at Fulin. People further away let out bursts of exclamations.
As we all know, the Divine Craftsman Hall, which governs all non-combat professions, has an extremely strict hierarchy. Like magic pattern masters, blacksmiths and other professions, pharmacists are also divided into ten levels and five levels.
Levels one and two are elementary professionals, levels three and four are intermediate, levels five and six are advanced, levels seven and eight are masters, and levels nine and ten are grandmasters.
When Roy was in Borabel, he had only seen a passing second-level pharmacist. When he was in Meiding City, the highest-level non-combat professional he had ever seen was the one who was helping others try.
The third-level magic pattern master who took Ling Xuan's credit - Blanco of the Flamingo Badge.
And he has never seen even one pharmacist above the third level.
Since Fulin calls himself a sixth-level pharmacist, that means he is a senior pharmacist. He is only one step away from becoming a world-famous master!
Such a person is highly respected not only in this registration hall, but also in the entire city of Munich! When he is hungry, I want to treat him to a meal, when he is poor, I want to give him gold coins, and when he is bullied, I want to help him.
Those seeking revenge can line up in a circle around Munich!
Roy looked Fulin up and down.
To be honest, no matter whether he looked at him horizontally or vertically, he didn't think that this middle-aged man with a thin body, dry hair and a wretched face could be a senior pharmacist.
"Doesn't he look like him? It's not a good habit to judge people by their appearance," Fulin chuckled. As soon as he looked at Roy's suspicious eyes, he knew that he looked like he was in trouble again. He laughed at himself and took out two
The badge comes, "I am the pharmacy instructor of the first training camp."
Looking at the two badges in Fulin's hand, Roy immediately recognized that one was the sixth-level pharmacist badge of the Divine Craftsman Hall, and the other was the teaching badge of the first training camp.
Roy was a little dumbfounded for meeting his mentor here. After thinking about it, he rolled his eyes and gave up the idea of saluting and saying hello, pretending not to recognize him.
"Brother, these two are the things you sent for auction?"
Fulin looked wretched, but he was a familiar person. He pointed at the magic pattern sword and the medicine bottle on the appraisal table, and asked, but his eyes were only fixed on the medicine bottle.
"Yes." Roy was secretly happy to be taught to call him brother, and felt that he had taken advantage of his boss.
"I don't know much about swords," Fulin stared at the medicine bottle without moving, his face full of hope and curiosity: "Can I have a look at these medicines?"
The medicine bottle is placed on the appraisal table. Because it is a transparent crystal medicine bottle, even if the outside of the medicine bottle is refracted by the edges, you can still see the crystal clear elixirs inside like agate.
"Of course." Roy simply took the medicine bottle and handed it to Fulin.
Fulin, who had been staring closely at the medicine bottle, thanked him and took it, but was not in a hurry to open it. He only got closer and carefully observed the medicine in the medicine bottle.
"Beautiful. So beautiful." Fulin looked at the medicine infatuatedly, and his wretched face became solemn because of his concentration.
After observing carefully for a moment, he carefully opened the bottle cap.
Following a burst of refreshing fragrance, Fulin narrowed his eyes slightly, sniffed it with his nose, and said slowly: "Spiritual Power Pill!"
Roy nodded in admiration.
This Fulin is really not pretending to be a high-level pharmacist. There are hundreds of thousands of elixirs in the world, and there are dozens of elixirs just for replenishing spiritual power and improving the speed of cultivation. The lowest level is the Qi-Building Pill.
The most legendary one is the Dragon Marrow Pill, and the Spirit Power Pill is just one of them.
Fulin was able to tell that it was a spiritual pill just by smelling it, which shows his profound medicinal skills!
Fulin asked about the taste over and over again, with his eyes half-open and half-closed, extremely immersed in it, like an old drunkard seeing a bottle of good wine.
While smelling it, he murmured to himself: "Fragrant, really fragrant. Pure, thick... strange, strange!"
He opened his eyes, couldn't wait to pour one out, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked at the sunlight outside the window carefully. He kept mumbling to himself: "Weird, so weird! It's so clear, it's almost invisible."
Poison pattern, there is such a formula in the world."
After observing for a moment, he turned around, looked at Roy solemnly and said, "Brother, to be honest, I have never seen such a weird spiritual pill."
"Weird?" Roy asked, "What's wrong with this elixir?"
"In terms of quality, this is the best spiritual power pill, and that's absolutely true!" Fulin said while looking at the pill in his hand: "I said it was weird, not because there was anything wrong with it, but because of the ratio of its medicinal properties to its toxicity.
If I read correctly, the medicinal power of this pill can be ranked among the five stars among spiritual power pills..."
Fulin's weird expression and muttering to himself when he was checking the elixir just now attracted the attention of many people. However, at this time, everyone heard that the potency of this elixir can actually be ranked among the spiritual power elixirs.
Five stars, there was a burst of disappointed boos immediately.
You must know that among various types of elixirs, although spiritual power pills are expensive, they are not uncommon. As long as an intermediate pharmacist who knows the formula can basically refine them. Among this type of elixirs that supplement spiritual power and assist in cultivation,
Spiritual power pills can only be ranked at the rare level, and there are several higher-level pills above them.
And because of different conditions such as formulas and refining techniques, spiritual power pills are also of different qualities.
When evaluating drugs, people usually classify elixirs from one to ten stars according to their potency and toxicity. The higher the star rating, the better the quality. Of course, nine- and ten-star elixirs are only heard in legends
However, most elixirs are considered good if they can be rated five stars.
Five-star spiritual power pills, with a market value of thousands or even tens of thousands of gold, are regarded as high-end spiritual power pills. In the auction house, they are especially popular with some middle and low-level knights, and they can also be ranked among the auction items.
The ranks are not too shabby.
However, it's just that it's not shabby.
What everyone didn't expect was that the group of people in front of them mysteriously brought a bottle of medicine. Na Fulin smelled and looked at it for a long time, but there were several bottles of five-star spiritual power pills appearing in every auction. This was different from theirs.
The expectations were so far apart that it was inevitable to be disappointed.
"Shut up! What do you know?!" Fulin heard the boos beside him and glared displeased. In his opinion, these were just a bunch of idiots who didn't understand anything.
When the crowd's voice disappeared, he smiled apologetically at Roy.
Roy said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, you can continue."
Fulin nodded and continued: "I just took a closer look at these spiritual power pills of yours, and I found that although they are only at the five-star level in terms of potency, their toxicity is so weak that they are at the eight-star level!
"
expert!
As soon as he heard Fulin's words, Roy couldn't help but admire in his heart.
Refining medicine is not complicated. If you have a suitable formula and enough knowledge of pharmacy and medicinal materials, if you want to make a successful elixir, it will just be a pile of materials and failures. As for Austin's formula
For him, who was born with elemental eyes, it was even simpler.
However, successfully refining elixirs and becoming a true pharmacist are not synonymous. Apart from anything else, in terms of pharmacy alone, there is a huge difference between him and the teacher Fulin in front of him.
There are huge disparities between regions.
The reason why he knew the toxicity of the elixir was because of the data recorded in Austin's formula. But Fulin, without tools or testing the elixir, just relied on smell and sight to determine the level and effect of this spiritual elixir.
It's not an ordinary skill to say that you are inseparable!
Roy immediately became very interested in the instructor he met for the first time. He planned in his mind that after returning to school, whenever he had time, he would go to the instructor Fulin to learn some pharmacy knowledge. Anyway, he also
If you don’t know who you are, you can keep your posture a little lower.
I just don’t know which one he is in among the many pharmacist towers and laboratories in the college.
Fulin's analysis continued: "Although in the classification of drugs, potency is the main item and toxicity is the secondary item, in fact, for people who really understand medicine, the toxicity is the most important indicator of the value of the medicine.
"
He looked at the pill in his hand with fascination and said: "Especially this kind of auxiliary elixir that is used to increase the speed of cultivation. After all, although the potency of a pill is great, it will be lost.
It is impossible for anyone to absorb all the power of the elixir. But the toxicity is different. The lower the toxicity, the less time can be used to eliminate the toxicity, the higher the cultivation efficiency, and the less residual toxicity in the body.
few."
Having said this, he looked around and snorted at those who had booed before, and then said to Roy: "Although the toxicity test has not been conducted yet, in my opinion, the toxicity of your spiritual power pill is not high.
It will be more than 12%. Compared with those rubbish that are often called five-star elixirs with toxicity exceeding 30%, it is more than ten times and a hundred times more powerful! With just one point, the rating of this elixir should be stable.
Above six stars!"
Wow, as Fulin's words fell, an uproar broke out in the registration hall again. However, the previous time was disdainful sneers and boos, but this time, it was shocked discussions.
Although you are not a pharmacist, you have some understanding of elixirs.
To rephrase Fulin's words into a simple and vivid metaphor, it's like drinking poison to quench thirst. The same is true for thirst. If you put a bowl of highly toxic water and a bowl of less toxic water in front of you, any fool will know to choose the less toxic one.
After all, cultivation is long-term. Just like drinking water until your stomach is bloated, the excess will be excreted. You have to drink when you are thirsty. Rather than being poisoned to death after drinking just one bowl, it is better to drink less toxic and drink more.
A few bowls, and you can live a few more days. From the perspective of the ratio of benefits and losses, it is much more cost-effective.
What shocked everyone the most was Fulin's judgment that the toxicity of this bottle of elixir did not exceed 12%. If this is true, then it is absolutely undisputed to rate it as six stars!
In the Munich City Auction House, five-star elixirs are quite common, but six-star elixirs are different. Not to mention the appearance of a bottle, even one will trigger looting. Especially for knights below the third level of justice, help
Quite astonishing. Just buy as much as you can and never let it go.
For a moment, everyone looked at the medicine bottle in Roy's hand and their eyes became hot. Some people even ran downstairs quickly. Most of them were servants or housekeepers of a certain noble, so naturally at this time
You need to inform your master to avoid missing this opportunity.
"Brother," Fulin capped the medicine bottle, held it in his hand, and said with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face: "You know, I am a pharmacist, and seeing such a good thing... Well, let's be honest,
I don’t have much money, so I definitely can’t get one bottle. I just hope I can buy one and study it carefully. You see..."
"No." As soon as Fulin finished speaking, a cold voice sounded from outside the crowd. Everyone turned to look and saw Tracy and Li Fanxi walking in from the separate crowd.
The two principals of the Golden Skull Auction House have been watching for a long time.
As soon as he saw these two people, Fulin felt embarrassed. Although he was a senior pharmacist and highly respected, Tracy and Li Fanxi were usually respectful when they met him. However, what he was doing now was poaching after all.
Things. If he was not really happy to see Liexin, he would never say such a thing.
"Hey Fulin, are you poaching me?" Li Fanxi was obviously familiar with Fulin. As soon as he walked in, he looked at him sideways with a half-smile.
Fulin frowned, and his already wretched look looked even more wretched.
"This...Old Li, as you know, I want one. There is another bottle here. Look, there are eleven. The one I just looked at is just one of the six poor quality ones.
One of them, and there are five more of better quality than this. I will pay you thirty thousand gold for this one, and you can round up the rest..."
"What?" I heard that what Fulin had just appraised was only a batch of poor quality, and there were even better ones. Not only did the crowd next to them commotion, Tracy and Li Fanxi even strode over and grabbed Fulin.
Lin holds medicine bottle in hand.
In the auction business, anyone who catches someone by the way has a sharp eye, not to mention veterans like Tracy and Li Fanxi. Just after opening the medicine bottle and taking a look, the two knew that what Fulin said was true, and even if the appraisal just now was not
All hits, the final result is exactly the same as ten.
At this time, the expressions of Tracy and Li Fanxi became serious. They looked at each other, and they were both a little annoyed with Fulin.
Originally, Tracy had planned to invite this group of mysterious people to the VIP room. If the appraisal was done there, the situation like this would not have occurred.
You know, although six-star elixirs are nothing to the Golden Skull Auction House, the two people who have seen all kinds of elixirs have never seen spiritual power with such a low toxicity content.
Pill. Even if such a pill only costs five or six stars, its meaning is completely different from other pills. If they saw it in the VIP room, they would buy this pill directly without hesitation.
Put it up for auction.
However, after Fulin made such a fuss, basically everyone knew about it.
In this way, if they directly withhold the elixir, it will have an extremely serious impact on the reputation of the auction house. After all, they say that the auction house is a platform for commodity exchange, not a merchant who buys low and sells high.
If they couldn't position themselves correctly, they wouldn't be able to reach their current high position.
From this, we can imagine how angry the two of them were with this jerk-like Fulin. If it weren't for the pharmacy instructor of the first training camp, the sixth-level pharmacist's status is really noble, I am afraid that they would have cursed on the spot.
Although they couldn't scold him, they didn't want to make it easier for Fulin.
"No!" Li Fanxi said flatly: "Since this bottle of medicine is for auction, we can't break the rules and trade privately." As he said that, he glared at Fulin fiercely: "You must give up this idea.
.Otherwise, you can take pictures of them all.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Roy next to him suddenly said: "I agree."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Roy's words immediately caused an uproar among the people around him.
Tracy and Li Fanxi looked at Roy in disbelief. Fulin opened his mouth in surprise: "Brother, you mean, you can sell one to me?"
Roy nodded curtly.
"Wait!" Tracy, who had remained silent, said.
She walked up to Roy, saluted gracefully, and said softly: "This gentleman, my name is Tracy, and I am the director of the Golden Skull Auction House."
"Hello." Roy and Mal'er bowed their waists while the other bowed their knees, in a polite and aristocratic manner.
"That's right," Tracy glanced at Fulin and said to Roy with a smile: "You know, all goods to the auction house must be formally auctioned at the auction and cannot be traded privately. This is the responsibility of the auction house.
The rules are also for the sake of safeguarding your interests."
As she spoke, she gently shook the medicine bottle in her hand, and said in a gentle and friendly manner: "Moreover, judging from the value of these medicines, the price of one medicine should be more than thirty-five thousand gold lang. If the auction competition is fierce,
It’s not certain that the price will double, so..."
Tracy stopped before she finished speaking and looked at Roy quietly.
Her words are very clear. As long as Roy is not a fool, he should understand how much money he will lose if he sells one to Fulin now.
Today's auction gathered most of Lulian's top nobles and wealthy people. Especially just now, she saw the arrival of a group of noble children. These young people who are being trained in the training camp are not interested in such pills.
You may not be tempted, even if the final price difference is only 51,000 gold langs, it is still a good price for a small or medium-sized manor!
However, things obviously went beyond Tracy's expectation.
After listening to her words, the young man in front of him, who was extremely ordinary in dress and figure, had almost no reaction. However, the corners of the mouth of the girl holding him on her arm under the peacock mask raised an arc of indifference.
"Miss Tracy, I would like to ask," Roy said, "Is this bottle of spiritual power pill still mine?"
Upon hearing Roy's words, the smile on Tracy's face froze.
"certainly."
"Since it hasn't been officially commissioned for auction," Roy smiled and looked at Fulin, who was already beaming with joy, "then I'll sell him one, and naturally I'll make my own decision."
"Damn Fulin." Tracy cursed in her heart, not only not disturbing his good deeds, but also letting him get what he wanted. However, the communication skills she had honed in the aristocracy for a long time still made her face.
With a smile: "Of course, this is your right, I am the one who talks too much."
Hearing what Tracy said, Roy couldn't help but look at her more.
The woman in front of her is wearing a purple dress. The close-fitting material outlines her graceful curves. She is about thirty years old, which is when a woman is most charming. Her elegant conversation and gentle smile make people involuntarily fall in love with her.
Feel a kind of closeness like a spring breeze.
This is a powerful woman. Roy quickly defined Tracy in his mind. A woman who can take charge of the Golden Skull Auction House will definitely not be a simple figure.
Nodding slightly to Tracy, indicating that he accepted the other party's kindness, Roy took the medicine bottle from Tracy's hand, took out a spiritual power pill, and handed it to Fulin.
"This..." Fulin took the spiritual power pill and was already stuttering with excitement: "Brother, you are so interesting. If I make you a friend, if anything happens in the future, you can go to the first training camp
Come to me..."
"No, I really have something to ask you for help now." Roy pulled Fulin and took a few steps towards the window. Ivan and others consciously stood in front of the two of them, blocking the others.
Fulin carefully put away the elixir, handed a gold skull and blue gold card with three thousand blue gold coins to Roy and said, "If you want anything, please tell me..."
He knew that what Tracy said just now was absolutely correct. This young man was able to sell the elixir to him, and he actually took a big advantage. The money was secondary, but the key was the research value of the elixir.
It's too precious for a pharmacist.
"That's right," Roy whispered, "I have a friend who goes to school in your first training camp. I hope that when you are free, you can teach him some knowledge about elixirs."
"This..." Fulin showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.
This matter cannot be decided by him alone. In the first training camp, every pharmacist student must pass the assessment before entering. Although he is called teaching in the first training camp, in fact he does not teach
Knowledge researchers usually work in confidential research rooms that are impossible for outsiders to enter.
Besides, he doesn't have the final say in the research room. A sixth-level pharmacist is already very impressive in the eyes of ordinary people. But in the first training camp, he is just one of many pharmacists.
Above him, there are several seventh-level masters and an eighth-level master. Especially the eighth-level master in charge of the research room, who has a weird and stern personality and is notoriously hard to talk to.
"Brother, it's not that I don't want to, but I alone can't have the final say on this matter." Fulin explained his situation to Roy and said with a wry smile: "Look, can you change your request?
"
Roy shook his head and said calmly: "If it doesn't work, forget it. In fact, my original intention is to let him be the communication bridge between us. We can learn more and improve together."
As soon as he heard this, Fulin's eyes widened. A question that he had just ignored flashed through his mind. He grabbed Roy and asked eagerly: "Brother, you mean, you too
A pharmacist? This medicine...did you refine it yourself?"
Roy acted matter-of-factly and said strangely: "That's right, isn't it me or who is it?"
Fulin was dumbfounded and looked at Roy up and down. Although the other person was wearing a mask, from any aspect, he could not be older than thirty years old.
At such an age, it is simply unbelievable to refine a six-star spiritual power pill.
Huh. After a long time, Fulin took a deep breath and said with a wry smile: "I am really blind."
Shaking his head mockingly, he continued: "In this case, I will help you no matter what. If nothing else, the spiritual power pill you refined is enough for me to convince my boss.
.When the time comes, I will ask him to give your friend a place as a research assistant, and there should be no problem in entering the laboratory."
As he spoke, he asked curiously: "By the way, what's the name of the friend you mentioned?"
Roy smiled: "His name is Roy, and he is a new knight in the E brigade!"
After the two reached an agreement, Fulin quickly left with the spiritual power pill, ignoring his plans to register for the auction and only thinking about going back to study. Roy returned to Tracy.
"Sir," Tracy said respectfully: "Please follow me to the VIP room, and I will ask the best appraiser to issue an appraisal certificate for your auction items."
With that said, Tracy led the way, taking Roy and others up to the third floor and into a luxuriously decorated VIP room.
When Roy and others walked into the room, there were already two appraisers waiting inside.
An elixir appraiser first identified the bottle of spiritual power pill. In addition to smelling and looking at the color like Fulin, he also gently scraped off a little powder of the elixir with a knife and mixed it with potion in a glass tube.
, it didn’t take long, and soon, the identification results came out amidst his sighs of admiration.
The results showed that the ten elixirs all came from the same plate, and the refining materials, formulas and time were exactly the same. There were five middle-grade pills and five high-grade pills. Just as Fulin had judged, the potency of the middle-grade pills was at the five-star level.
, the toxicity is only 11%, which is even lower than the toxicity content of the eight-star pill. The toxicity of the high-grade pill is even lower than 9%, but the potency is close to the level of the six-star pill.
There is no doubt that the evaluation of the six-star elixir will not cause the slightest controversy. Even if it is controversial, it is because the six-star standard really fails to satisfy these ten crystal clear spiritual power elixirs that people can't put down.
After reading the appraisal certificate carefully, Tracy stroked the hair beside her ears, smiled slightly, and said to Roy: "This is the most reluctant six-star elixir I have ever seen on the auction block.
One. If people outside had not known about it, I would have bought it myself without hesitation."
As she said that, she turned her head and looked at the magic pattern sword held in Ivan's arms. She frowned slightly.
"If I'm not mistaken, this sword should be produced by the largest weapons shop in Munich.
One-handed sword?"
Roy was stunned, nodded and said, "Do you recognize it?"
Tracy smiled slightly and said: "In our line of work, we know a little bit about everything. I have seen this kind of sword before. It is three feet seven inches long and weighs twelve kilograms. It is made of iron mixed with magic silver and a small amount of magic gold.
Made of iron, it is one of the most famous series of that weapon shop. It can reach five stars before it is engraved with magic patterns, and the price is not low."
Tracy had a smile on her face and spoke in a gentle and approachable voice. However, when she looked at the magic pattern sword, her expression was light and not very excited.
Although this kind of sword is expensive, it is only a rare weapon. Even if it is engraved with magic patterns, it can only reach six stars at most. For some knights or knights who have tens of thousands of gold coins on their bodies, they need such a sword.
For a mercenary, she might not be able to put it down, but for her who is used to seeing too many high-end weapons, there is really no reason to be excited.
Hearing Tracy casually report the data of this sword, Roy couldn't help but take another high look at her. Like Fulin, Tracy was also an expert among experts in his profession.
However, the expression on her face that seemed polite but actually showed no interest made Roy very unhappy.
He knew that this was a common tactic used by businessmen. Enthusiasm and smiles were the means, and expressions of lack of interest and casual reporting of data were also means. The ultimate goal was just to gain greater benefits for himself.
Obviously, Roy doesn't like this.
He waved and signaled Ivan to hand the sword to the weapons appraiser who had been waiting for a long time. He stopped talking and just held the coffee, eyes drooping, and sipped it.
The weapons appraiser was an old man in his sixties or seventies with gray hair. He was wearing ordinary cotton clothes and did not look like the chief weapons appraiser of a big auction house. Compared with the clothes of the elixir appraiser just now
, seems much shabbier.
The old man seemed to have a somewhat silent personality. When the elixir appraiser was appraising the medicine just now, he was sitting there without saying a word. He seemed to be about to fall asleep. It was not until Ivan handed him the magic pattern sword in his hand that he took it.
, put it squarely on the table, put on a pair of crystal glasses, and looked at it carefully.
The room was quiet.
After a moment, the old appraiser exclaimed "Huh", breaking the silence. And Tracy, who was sitting opposite Roy with a formulaic smile on her face, suddenly became a little weird.
Although she hasn't looked at the sword yet, no one knows her chief weapon appraiser better than her. Any weapon in the hands of that old man will only end up with a silent inspection and give it to herself.
A precise and cold report. Beyond that, he wouldn't say a word more.
And today..........
Tracy raised her head and saw a pair of calm eyes staring at her under the mask of the young man in front of her. She stood up and turned around to look.
I saw the old man, who in my impression was as lifeless as a dead tree, holding a sword in both hands, with a wrinkled face that was already red with excitement.
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