Yang Hai comforted the frightened big boss along the way: "How about it, I'll just say don't worry, right?" This stuff won't be of interest to anyone. 200 gold coins is not a small number, most people's potion money is only 1 gold coin every day, who would be stupid enough to take 200 gold coins to waste? ”

Taobao needs vision, but also courage, and people who have both are almost unattainable. Even Yang Hai can only conclude that these cards are extraordinary by guò "can't see what they are", and unless there is really a special encounter, it is almost impossible for any player to recognize these cards now.

As for courage, not to mention, this kind of thing, on the one hand, is a loss of money, and on the other hand, it is a big problem of face. Not everyone has the courage to spend 200 gold to buy a card that doesn't look worthless at all.

When they returned to the fourth arrondissement and saw the stall owner again, the stall owner had long since lost the swagger he had seen during the day, and it was clear that he had been frustrated by the experience of the first day.

"Hey! Old friend, we meet again. Yang Hai said with a smile.

As soon as the stall owner raised his head, his head suddenly jumped.

“HOW-OLD-ARE-YOU？” The stall owner said with an unkind face. This sentence immediately revealed his identity as a Chinese player.

EGGPAIN AND YANG HAI, WHO ARE PROFICIENT IN Chinese, BOTH LAUGHED, AND THEY DIDN'T SEE THAT THIS GUY HAD A SENSE OF HUMOR. After saying this, the stall owner himself laughed: "Okay, okay, here you guys are again." Dude, I said that 200 gold coins a piece, I will not bargain here. ”

"You haven't sold a single one of them this day, why are you still so persistent?" Yang Hai shook his head and sighed.

The stall owner had a strange look on his face: "You guys are spying on me? ”

"That's right." Yang Hai generously admitted.

"Holy!" The stall owner rolled his eyes: "Young man, it's immoral for you to do this." The new version of the Federal Law will discuss whether surveillance in online games violates the right to privacy, and you may well be breaking the law, did you know? ”

"You don't come to fool me." Yang Hai pursed his lips: "This is the category of game ethics. The federal court didn't hurt so much, right? ”

"Ah, you quite understand." The stall owner blinked, still very firm, and said, "Dude, let me tell you, I will never sell this card cheaply." This is something I got from a very, very dangerous place, and I was able to take these things purely out of luck. You can't see the value of it, and that's okay, there's always someone who can see it. BOSS POSEIDON IS IN GOLDENTOOTH RIGHT NOW, AND YOU SAY IF BOSS POSEIDON SEES THESE CARDS. Will he be able to recognize its origin? If you don't want to buy it, someone will still buy it. ”

Visconti suddenly laughed, and Yang Hai glared at him fiercely - Pooh, don't show your 2B, if you let him know my ID, can this business still be done?

As the first appraisal master among players, Yang Hai's vision is a golden signboard. IF HE HAD REVEALED HIS IDENTITY TODAY, THESE CARDS WOULD HAVE BEEN MARKED AS "CARDS THAT POSEIDON HAD WORKED SO HARD TO GET HIS HANDS ON", NOT TO MENTION 200 GOLD COINS, EVEN 500 GOLD COINS WOULD HAVE BEEN BOUGHT. There are just too many rich people in this world. It's just that everyone usually doesn't make a move - today's Golden Tooth City lacks everything, but there is no shortage of local tyrants!

Visconti smiled inhumanly: "Haha, haha, hahahahaha." HOW-OLD-ARE-YOU, BUDDY, YOU'RE SO TALENTED, YOU LAUGH AT ME. ”

"Is this brother all right?" The stall owner and his friends were stunned.

"He's fine, he's 2B, you ignore him." Yang Hai said a little depressed. "You kicked him this year. He won't feel the pain until next year. I said friends, let's talk about cards, don't mind. I've always been straightforward when it comes to business, because my time is precious. I can only accept these cards for 20 gold each, and even if you bring them out of a particularly dangerous place, it doesn't mean that they are really powerful. If I'm not mistaken, you're a level 50 second shift to the Temple Marauder, and this card you brought out in a lost temple. I can tell you with absolute certainty that this card is a text message, and it has no magic at all, it's just pure information. And let me continue to guess, you didn't finish plundering this temple, but when you came out, you were unwilling to return empty-handed, so you picked up these cards on the periphery, am I right? ”

The stall owner was really stunned this time.

"An item that doesn't have any magic at all, it's just a snippet of information written on it, and it's very, very sincere that I took out 10,000 gold coins to buy it." Yang Hai's voice became decisive: "I only give an offer once, let's be cheerful, agree is agree, disagree is disagree." There are thousands of forgotten treasures on the continent, and I can't do it myself, so there's no need to keep an eye on these cards of yours. The information recorded on these cards is certainly incomplete, and it is not certain whether I will be able to make a profit, so 10,000 gold is the limit price I can accept. ”

The stall owner looked hesitant.

Cakuluchia was very precise in grasping people's hearts, and persuaded him: "This friend, let's go out to do business, and we pay attention to one hello and I am good." Spending 10,000 gold coins to buy information is already quite a big deal, and he wants to buy it because he can try to solve this information. And you, you should be completely incapable of deciphering information. If the transaction is successful, he gets the information and you get the coins; If the trade doesn't work out, he loses the opportunity, and the cards you smash in your hand may turn into a pile of waste paper. Why make the worst choice when you can win? ”

The stall owner gritted his teeth and said, "If that's the case, I hope to be able to make a gentleman's agreement, and if you interpret something on this information in the future and are ready to go to the temple, I hope you can take me with you." The last time I didn't finish exploring the temple, I was driven out by the stone statue of the mausoleum, and I was really unwilling. ”

The gentleman's agreement is a kind of oral agreement, and whether or not to fulfill the agreement depends entirely on the plain feelings of both parties.

Yang Hai said very seriously: "Then you remember my words today, I promise you." If we're going to explore that secret place, we'll take you with us. If you don't have any other questions, we will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, and then you can exchange business cards for easy contact in the future. ”

"OK, deal!" The stall owner said with a sigh. For him, perhaps, as Cakulucia said, this is the best outcome. Sometimes, selling this mysterious item is like marriage: we walk through a golden wheat field. It was decided to pick the largest ear of wheat. We walked and walked, and when we saw a large ear of wheat at hand, we thought it was too early, and there must be more ears of barley behind us, so we didn't pick it. As a result, he waited pickily until he walked out of the wheat field and did not pick the ear of wheat that he was satisfied with, and wanted to pursue the ear of barley that he had seen along the way, but found that it had been submerged in a field of wheat and had lost his trace.

Being too greedy always doesn't end well.

The stall owner kept comforting himself. took Yang Hai's business card.

“WTF！” The stall owner blurted out.

"Rub, this business is a big loss." He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "But it's not a special loss to be able to hug your thighs." He laughed as he spoke.

Yang Hai put away the other party's business card closely. The stall owner's name translates to cat-loving fish, and his nickname is Little Cripple. Yang Hai said goodbye with a smile: "I hope we have a time to go to the temple together." The little remnant looked at Yang Hai's back. I thought that this gentleman's agreement seemed to be fulfilled.

THEY DIDN'T GO TO OTHER DISTRICTS AFTER BUYING THE CARDS, AND NOW EVERYONE'S MINDS WERE OCCUPIED BY THESE CARDS, AND THEY WANTED TO HURRY UP AND SEE WHAT WAS GOING ON WITH WHAT POSEIDON DIDN'T RECOGNIZE. They rented a real room in the Adventurer's Guild to analyze and extract information from these cards.

"Just look at how Erudito works." Blake muttered, "It's weird and mysterious." ”

"Erudito's daily job is boring." Yang Hai shrugged: "If you want to see it, you can see it." ”

He took the cards out of the ring one by one. Flat on the table, a very large table was paved with cards. Yang Hai casually picked up a card and put it in his hand to inspect it to see if he had applied any potion to hide the information. Or some obstructive spell.

These are all checked, no problem, these cards are the kind of very, very ordinary cards.

"Only then can we start analyzing and organizing the information." Yang Hai explained to his teammates: "You can now help me put together these cards and see if they can be put together into a puzzle." ”

They tried about 10 kinds and found that the lines on the cards were completely random and unconnected.

Then they tried the book code, decks, etc., but they couldn't find the information recorded in the written card.

After a series of hard work, it was almost dawn, and they still had nothing. Kakuluchia was a little deflated.

"It's like looking for a needle in a haystack!" The big boss complained: "I can't find an answer at all." ”

"It's not exactly useless either." Yang Hai replied, "I have memorized all the more than five hundred cards. ”

Even Visconti, who is also a professional gamer, opened his mouth wide.

I said...... Didn't GAME-I give you a score of 89 in memory? Visconti was surprised: "Is your memory so cruel?" This should be 100 points! ”

Yang Hai had no way to explain the strange transformation of his mind by the perverted N-PRINCE's consciousness back then, so he only vaguely coped with two sentences and said: "After writing down these pictures, I peeled off the lines on the pictures, and then overlapped them together, and found that there seemed to be vague words. ”

As he spoke, he gave his teammates a normal lesson. He pulled out the crazy quill he had bought during the day. Although the quill pen was still very excited in Yang Hai's hand, he was very obedient, and honestly began to trace the line patterns of five hundred cards on thin pieces of paper of the same size.

It took only 10 minutes to trace all the 500 pieces of white paper, and Yang Hai stacked these transparent thin pieces of paper together.

The areas that were not covered by the lines of the five hundred cards were particularly clear in an area of overlapping black lines. It was an ancient scripture.

"I am the embodiment of power. The existence of the world is to bear witness to my sublimity; The destruction of the world is to appease my anger. I am supreme, and I look down on what I want. I am greater than great, I am more eternal than eternity. If I am angry, the world will tremble; If I rejoice, the world will rejoice; I am the will of all beings, I am the law of heaven and earth, I am the lord of one qiē, and I am the twilight of the gods. Let the world call me by my name, but—"

This is where the information comes to an abrupt end. (To be continued......)