Chapter 69: Gray Street (Second Update~)

"it!" Varif was narrowed by the dark golden light, and hurriedly rushed up, carefully looking at the equipment in Xue Hua's hand.

However, since he is an ordinary person, he can't see the attributes on the inlaid armor.

But that didn't stop him from being shocked.

As a big businessman, he has also handled two or three pieces of dark gold equipment, but the things he has handled are all very low-level cloth armor, hats, and the most common and lowest-level dark gold without exception, and they are also the worst effect.

However, even those dark golds were quickly sold by him at a high price in the end, making him make a lot of money.

But what did he see now?

A piece of dark gold inlaid armor!

He is not a professional, so he doesn't know what categories are in the dark gold inlaid armor, but he does know that the inlaid armor is the fourth level of equipment in the jacket type equipment, and the level is at least level eight.

In other words, this equipment has been out of the first small-level stage (level six) of the professional, and there is no problem at all with such a level of dark gold equipment, as long as the attributes are not too pit, and it is not a problem to sell tens of thousands of gold coins.

If the attribute is slightly better, then basically 100,000 gold coins can't be beaten.

And what did he hear just now?

Xue Hua actually said that this equipment is still a small masterpiece for melee professionals?

Xue Hua's vision Varif knew that this thing never picked up the drops when killing monsters in the desert, even if those servants under his command helped him collect the drops for him, he just picked one or two items, and gave the rest to the rest of the team.

Even such a person says that it is a small and superb thing, so how bad can it be?

Varif suddenly became excited, and immediately slapped his face fiercely, summoning a middle-aged man in a white butler uniform.

Xue Hua raised his eyes and looked, woo! Disastrous! Psionic level 4.4, professional assassin, what a proper little master!

Nima, this guy has this kind of family background, why didn't he take this housekeeper with him when he crossed the desert?

And the barbarian I just saw outside, he should be quite skilled, and Varif actually left them at home to look after the house?

Isn't this a waste of talent?

He suddenly rolled his eyes, and secretly slandered in his heart.

Fortunately, Variif only cared about appreciating the equipment in front of him, and did not pay attention to Xue Hua's expression, otherwise he would probably start to pour bitter water again.

Because in Lugoin, it's one price for you to hire a professional to take care of the home, and it's another price to hire a professional to help protect the caravan.

The latter can be more than ten times more expensive than the former, and it will cost you to go twice......

Spending so much money to hire a professional as a caravan guard will not only eat up a large part of the caravan's profits, but the effect may not be better than a whole team of mercenaries.

The price of a team of mercenaries of the same level is only half of that of professionals, not to mention, and they also accept long-term employment, with the protection of this whole team of mercenaries, most of the crises in the desert can generally be solved, and if there are any problems they can't solve, then it is basically blind to the professionals.

After all, not everyone is like Xue Hua, one person is equivalent to hundreds of thousands of troops.

A professional, after all, cannot take care of an entire caravan.

Of course, Xue Hua didn't know this, but fortunately, he was only scolding, and he quickly sorted out his expression and watched the assassin butler in his forties walking towards them.

"Hello, sir, do you have any orders?" The Assassin butler was quite well educated, and the etiquette was taught by the court etiquette officer, and I don't know where Varif recruited such an all-round talent who could be both a personal bodyguard and a butler.

"Duke, come and see this piece of equipment, what are its attributes?" Varif handed the equipment to the butler, the expression on his face betraying a hint of anticipation.

Duke, the butler, took the inlaid armor and glanced up slightly, and his expression immediately became serious.

He glanced up at Xue Hua, and then read out the attributes on the equipment in a somewhat complicated voice.

With each thought of an attribute, Varif's whole body trembled, and the flush on his face became thicker and thicker.

Although he is just an ordinary person, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand the value of the attributes on the professional's equipment.

On the contrary, as a merchant, he knows better than even some professionals about the quality of every stat on that piece of equipment and whether it is properly matched.

And in his experience, this inlaid armor is completely enough to be awarded the title of "melee artifact", and even for some professions that rely heavily on melee combat, this equipment will not become obsolete even if it is used to level forty!

It has high defense, low requirements, and is full of favorite attributes for melee professionals, and the final Force-Sensitive Double +10 can be said to be the finishing touch, raising its value once again.

Such a piece of equipment, falling into the hands of any melee professional, I am afraid that it can raise the combat effectiveness of that professional by a cut, and there are places that I didn't dare to go to before, and after wearing this equipment, I can go sideways.

Varif couldn't believe anyone was going to sell this thing!

Isn't this supposed to be a family heirloom?

So, he raised his eyes and looked at Xue Hua with a puzzled expression, which meant-"Are you really sure you want to sell this equipment?" ”

When Xue Hua saw his eyes, he immediately understood what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Why don't you sell it and keep it?" Should I put it on and go to hand-to-hand combat with a knife, or should I let my two little girls give up archery to practice swordsmanship? ”

"Uh......" Variif was stunned by what he said, and suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him was a necromancer.

And it's not an ordinary necromancer, it's the kind of necromancer with tens of thousands of servants......

In this way, this equipment is really a waste in his hands......

Damn~Why do you feel so envious, jealous and hate~~~~

......

"Okay, since you are determined to sell it, then I will accept this equipment, or the same sentence, the market price has risen by 20%, and there is no problem at all!"

Varif struggled for a moment, then immediately spoke.

This piece of equipment alone could hold up an auction, not to mention the gold and blue outfits all over the floor.

Even if he really gave Xue Hua a 20% friendship price, he would have to earn it properly.

And it's a big profit!

Xue Hua is not hypocritical, he also knows that Varif will definitely not treat him badly, but he will never make a loss-making deal.

As a successful businessman, this basic principle has been engraved into his bones.

So without hesitation, he took the Varif metal nameplate and stuffed it into his inventory.

Don't get me wrong, this is not a ghost thing like a purple gold card, a platinum card, a crystal card, etc., although Lu Gaoyin is prosperous and developed, and the development of the commercial and financial industry is not bad, but because the invasion of hell has cut off the relationship between the conventional contacts in various places, the banking industry has still not been able to do it.

The metal nameplate given to him by Varifse was only a gold coin withdrawal order from his own caravan.

With this thing, Xue Hua was able to withdraw no more than the amount of gold engraved on this nameplate from his personal treasury at any time.

It's a kind of rudimentary form of private banking......

......

After finishing the matter of selling equipment, Xue Hua began to mention to Variif his second purpose of coming here.

"Uh... Special channels? ”

Hearing his request, Variif was stunned for a moment, and then frowned slightly.

He didn't immediately reply to Xue Hua's words, but turned his head and glanced at Duke Duke, the butler who was standing aside.

Duke suddenly understood, nodded his head and withdrew, and before leaving, he took the other servants of the house out with him, and even helped them close the windows and close the curtains......

Tsk, it's really well-trained~~~

Why don't you rush Ming'er and let the little girl with housekeeping fetishness come here to study for two days?

Xue Hua smacked his lips, surprised that Variif could hire such a good butler.

However, Variif didn't pay attention to Xue Hua's expression, his mind was all focused on Xue Hua's needs.

"Xue, I do have the special channel you requested, but... With all due respect, you have to tell me first, what are you doing with this channel? ”

"Uh... I just want to exchange a little thing for information, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong? Xue Hua blinked, feeling very inexplicable at Varif's expression as if he were facing a great enemy.

"Change information? That's it? Then you can go straight to Gray Street, huh? It's in the outer city, and there are a lot of intelligence dealers there......" Variif was also stunned, he thought that Xue Hua was going to do something big, and he was changing information for a long time!

"Gray Street? Oh! I know, it's the tavern street in the outer city where all kinds of people from all walks of life and nine ranks gather?

That's not good, they can't have the information I want, and even if I do, I won't dare to believe it......"

Xue Hua shook his head, he knew what Gray Street was talking about, but when it came to the tomb of Tarasya, he didn't even think about the street full of liars and false information.