The Amber Sword

The Maria Market auction house has not much space, it is like a small theatre with dim light. The rows of chairs around the central 'stage’ are distributed in a trapezoidal upward shape, although these are the seats of the average Guest. Around the walls of the 'theatre', the big characters dotted in silk and satin, one next to the other, with three floors, inside a brass thousand mirror mounted on a mahogany shelf to facilitate the nobility to carefully detail the items directly in the center of the table.

The cripple had a way of booking Brando into a box, but the young man refused. He did not come here to draw attention, but only to see if there were any unexpected gains.

A pedestrian receives the number at the entrance and seats the number in turn. Brando, although relaxed on the surface, actually tied a crossbow under his knight's dress at all times, and Tamar refined cursed crossbow arrow guns pressed live into the box in case of an emergency.

Warnde's crossbow is a sophisticated and sophisticated piece of equipment, and its sights are like a standing box, and beginners have difficulty applying these little things flexibly. But Brando's ‘mercenary' profession equipped him with 'weapon familiarity’ skills, a skill that generated in his mind that allowed him to use this sophisticated weapon like a skilled mercenary - even with a simple targeting device on the ring to calibrate in actual shooting.

Brando had just sat down, and the trade had not yet begun, and a cripple dressed in a long cloak came to their side after the disguise. The cripple looked carefully around and answered: "My lord, the quenching dagger and the potion were sold - the dagger was sighted by the fraternity, and you can rest assured that they had a very large hand, a dagger of 2,500 Torr, and did not ask the seller. ”

In underground transactions, not every transaction is made at an auction site. In fact, most transactions are done privately, with sellers and buyers entering into deals through intermediaries like cripples - sometimes even several intermediaries, which are both safe and secret - simply paying a small sum of money for the intermediary as a reward and a sealing fee.

In the gray field of Prague, nobody has a bigger mouth than these people, nobody has a tougher mouth than these people, and everything is relative.

“Where's the potion?” Brando asked about irrelevant things, assuming the staff were on the table below. He is clear about the rules of underground trade fairs, such as quenching daggers and magic potion, which are not usually put on the stage.

“The potion is a little troublesome, and the head of the Star and Moon Tower has been questioning the makers of the potion, and what they seem to mean is that the method of making potion has not been circulating outside for a long time - they say: ‘The Wizard's Union welcomes professional alchemists.’" The cripple said, watching Brando with his little eyes.

He wanted to see how Brando reacted, and if a young man found this information useful, he had to be complimented —— much more reassuring whenever he became stronger in the other group.

If Brando finds the problem tricky, the limp feels a sense of vengeance again. Though he may be said to be on a boat, he has not only taboos and fears, but also a hint of frustration.

It's just that the cripple doesn't necessarily have the same idea as Antina, and he looks at Brando, hoping to develop with the other side, but hiding a little bit about the bad luck of seeing the latter.

But Brando just shook his head and answered without a trace: "My friend is not interested in this, let's just talk about the deal, lame. ”

Looks like he's not mistaken in his estimation, the magic potion is much rarer in this world than it is in the 'Sword of Amber'.

“A thousand torres per bottle of potion, for a total of 30,000 torres.” The cripple does not show his disappointment in his face.

Brando nodded, the price of the dagger was 25 percent higher than he had expected, and the price of the magic potion was much higher than he had imagined - Moonlight grass, black magician and fluorescent moss were just ordinary magic materials at which a bottle of magic potion could profit more than 200 percent.

This is outrageous.

He immediately classified it in his heart as a long-standing rocking money tree. Brando couldn't help but look back at Roman. If he were branded with Mana Medicine, it would not seem impossible for Little Roman to set up a chamber of commerce.

Our Miss Roman, of course, noticed Brando's gaze, and she couldn't help but lift her little eyebrows, her hands in her chest ten times, unreservedly praising: “That's half a million dollars, Brando, just like you said! I knew Brando would make it! ”

“The show's still behind us, Miss Roman.” Charles sat behind Brando, smiling and answering.

“No, Charles, you may have misunderstood! Our businesswoman just wanted to remind me that this 100,000 Torr is her principal.” Brando looked down on the table and said unchanged.

The businessman's sister seemed to have been told something, but she was not ashamed at all. Instead, she looked like a cheap little fox and smiled with a small, smug mouth.

Antina, who was next to Charles, couldn't help but soften her eyebrows and was born into a noble family, and tens of thousands of tolls of cash were not untouched. But it's not possible to laugh like Brando and Roman, totally inappropriate.

After all, her family, although once quite generous, was nothing more than that.

So the scene fell into her eyes, confirming from the side that this young knight lord, while coming out alone, must not be a simple place to live.

But the young lady was obviously wrong - Roman had no idea, Brando had handled millions of dollars in the game, and these little dots naturally weren't in his eyes - but it was hard to say what his background was.

The lights in the 'Circular Theatre' suddenly dimmed. A walker turned around and noticed that the surrounding staff had put out half the torch on the four walls, and it looked like the trade was about to begin ——

The cripple whispered, “If it's in the box, the list of auctions should be delivered to the nobles by this time. Sir, do you have anything you want? ”

“Not yet. ”

Brando looked at the light on the central stage and said, "Speaking of which, have they bothered you since? ”

The cripple shook his head: "As you might expect, the day you and Mr. Bartom forced me to go to Gray Mouse Avenue was a well-known thing, and after Tester's men came to me, I deduced that I didn't know you--”

“Sounds like you're upset?” Batom whispered.

“I dare not.” The cripple now understands the status of Barthom, who is naturally not as low as he was before. He looked at the table below and turned the subject around: "By the way, Lord, what is the psychological value of your sword? It seems to me to be a perfect piece of art. ”

Brando knew he was talking about a brass magic weapon made of dwarf swords, and he thought about it and estimated: “At least 100,000 to 150,000 Torr. ”

As soon as his voice went down, Antina gently said 'ah’ behind him. Everyone was stunned and turned around to see the nobleman shaking his hand with a red face: “Hugs, sorry, it's okay. ”

She couldn't help pressing her chest so that her heart wouldn't beat too fast. Girl's light blue eyes flashed a bright and witty light - 150,000 Torr is 150 Eruin coins, and she knew Brando's finances as a clerk - arguably they came in empty-handed, unexpectedly with a fortune comparable to the lifetime savings of some small aristocrats.

Two hundred thousand Torr, it's not impossible to buy a knight collar in a remote countryside.

In the view of a girl born into an aristocratic family with a fixed mind, Antitina should be invested in further reproduction in order to be called a flowing asset. She had previously been so obsessed with her design that she had lost her family fortune, but it was impossible for a wise man to make the same mistake twice in the same place.

She's quickly calculating what 200,000 Torrs can do. With so much money, whether it's doing business or going up, it looks like it's an open path, and she expects it to add up to 30 percent of its value within a year.

But then she frowned again. She recommended herself as Brando's employee, and the young knight had no objection, but it was hard to say whether such a large sum of money would make her do anything.

But Brando saw the changing face of his new subordinate and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Antittina? ”

“What?” Antitina stood still and raised her head.

“Are you thinking about our funding?” Brando asked.

Antitina's face was slightly red, but she recovered as usual. The girl nodded seriously and replied, "Yes, sir, as your staff. I think I need to think about this.”

As she said, she went to see Roman with a bit of no bottom line, and after all, as Brando's nominal fiancée, seemed to have more say in that regard.

But the businesswoman smiled and was as sweet as ever.

When Brando heard it, he looked at the others and said, “If you have an idea, I'll split the money in two, you, Roman, and you can spend it on your own terms, but--”

Before he finished, Antina revealed an incredible look: "Are you serious, Mr. Knight? ”

Brando nods naturally, which is his habit of being head of the Amber Sword, and has always been questionable - or, by letting go, examining a person's abilities.

The girl took a sigh of breath and nodded seriously: “I will definitely put this money to good use for you, Mr. Knight, I have come up with a plan to add value to this money in a short time...”

Brando interrupted her saying, "No, I'm giving you this money to tell you. I give it to Little Roman to help me make money, and Miss Antina, I want you to help me--”

“With money?” Antina stood still.

At this time, the bell of the next trade fair rang with a hint, and Brando turned around and replied: “You will soon understand, of course, if Miss Antina is willing, please help our businesswoman, she has a big plan ahead! ”

Brando thought first of all about the territory, and Little Roman, if he were to set up a chamber of commerce, it would be inappropriate to connect with the territory in a clear way, and if so, he would need a butler.

Now that Antina is brave, he enjoys his success.

“Big plan?” Antitina was stunned, and she couldn't think of a plan for this businesswoman who seemed to be very spirited all day - to be honest, Brando had to put the burden of earning money on such a young lady, and she still wanted to dissuade her, but for a while it wasn't easy to get involved.

But she immediately let go of this thought because suddenly she remembered something.

The girl's eyes lit up slightly, and she immediately linked what the businesswoman had been saying over the past few days about the festivities held in Prague over the years - she almost immediately collated the general outline of the whole thing from the details.

She thought about it and whispered to Charles on one side: "Mr. Charles, where was Madara's army before you went into town? ”

“It's been almost half a month since we set foot in the Draggs area,” Charles answered casually and immediately asked, “Have you thought about it? Miss Antina? ”

The sorcerer apprentice was somewhat astonished to deduce the cause and effect of the whole thing from just one sentence. It seems that the lord is really not looking for this clerk.

“Miss Roman's plan, if it works, is at least 80% profit--!” Antitina couldn't help but look forward to talking to Brando and laughing at the businesswoman as if she first recognized the other side of each other.

“Miss Roman used to count twice as much.” Charles replied.

“That's because there's no way to calculate the channel-" Antitina bit her teeth in the dark and felt a little hit on her confidence. She thought about it and said seriously, word for word: "But if we try, because Mr. Cripple is here, even if we reach ten percent, it's not impossible...”

Brando ahead certainly didn't notice the whispers of his two subordinates, because at this moment the auction had begun, and what he didn't expect was that the first item had attracted his interest.

The lambskin scroll, which was placed flat under the light, had an ancient deed written in the Four Kind Elements language. Its four corners curl slightly upwards because the magic of the four elements of wind, earth, fire and water drives the edges of this magic reel to curve towards the center.

This scroll, it exists to open the way to the elements for those with poor talent. Many nobles use such things to open the doors to the magical world for their own family children.

Without a doubt, it's worth a lot.

But for Brando at this moment, it's more expensive than gold.

Because in his eyes, it has only one name:

Element Pool Open Scroll

I went out for health insurance today, ran for half a day, and told me to do it by the 20th, sad. Today, because of the delay, today is the chapter. Tomorrow I'll make it up to everyone.

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