The Dark King

"What's the price?" Du Dean asked.

The girl saw him indifferently and said a lot in a cold tone, saying: "Tungsten steel is a commercial divine art. It can be purchased with points or gold coins. If it is points, one point is 10 kilograms, if it is gold coins, seven gold coins are 10 kilograms. People outside the temple buy ten gold coins and ten kilograms. You are an intermediate envoy, so you are offered a 30% discount. If you are an advanced envoy, you will receive a 50% discount. If you ask the master to come forward, you only need a discount!"

Du Di'an was surprised, saying: "Ten gold coins and ten kilograms? These tungsten steel and copper coins are almost the same price!"

"Of course, this is a precious metal alloy. It's normal to be as precious as a copper coin." The girl saw his reaction and his expression faded, saying: "If you don't buy it, please leave."

Du Di'an thought, the price of metals in this world is generally more valuable than the metals of the old era. The first is that the refining process is still very preliminary, resulting in the scarcity of metals. The second is the war outside the fortress and the hunting outside the giant wall. We need weapons and armor made of top-grade good steel, which greatly increases the price of top-grade good steel invisible.

"I bought it. Give me two thousand kilograms first." Du Dean said to the girl for a moment.

The girl sitting back on the chair was stunned, looked up at Du Dean, and when she saw the boy's serious look, she stood up again and frowned, "Two thousand kilograms? Are you buying with points or gold coins?"

"Gold coins." Du Di'an said, his points have already accumulated to the point where he can get a high-level medal after the birth of the military crossbow, and he doesn't want to spend it here.

The girl's eyes showed a hint of relief, indifferently said: "For gold coins, each person can only purchase 1,000 kilograms per day, and points are not limited."

Du Di'an was slightly surprised. At the next moment, he suddenly understood that the system like the temple was to prevent the personnel in the temple from combining with the rich merchants outside, and to sell the temple items at a discount.

"Yes, one thousand kilograms." Du Di'an agreed to it, thinking of finding Bornsee later, and giving him money to help him buy one thousand kilograms.

The girl glanced at him and said: "First pay the money, I will submit your exchange order, you fill in the address, and someone will help you deliver it to your place."

"OK." Du Dean pulled out the wallet sewed by the monster's leather armor, and pulled out seven golden banknotes from the inside, with the words "one hundred" printed on it, all of which were hundred-dollar banknotes.

The girl glanced casually, and suddenly her eyes widened, her pupils dilated slightly, and her breathing was abruptly instantaneously, she couldn't help but said: "Then, what is that?" Raised her finger to a silver coin-shaped ellipse in Dudean's wallet metal.

Du Di'an was taken aback for a moment and took it out. It was the Medal of Time thrown in by himself. He immediately stuffed it in and said, "Nothing." Put the wallet away and put it in the pocket.

The girl saw it clearly when he took it out. She widened her eyes and looked at the teenager in front of her face with horror. Her brain was buzzing, and several pieces of information quickly joined together in her mind, "Wood... Intermediate God... the youngest in history..."

She took a deep breath and looked at Du Dean up and down, saying, "You, are you Mr. Du Dean?"

Du Di'an felt a little helpless when he was recognized, he was in a hurry now, unwilling to be entangled, immediately withdrew the order in front of her, scribbled his name and location of his castle quickly, and then handed the order to her In his hand, he said: "I need this batch of things urgently, please help me to deliver it quickly."

The girl’s gaze moved down to the order that was handed over, and suddenly saw the name at the signature of the order, and there was a surprise in her eyes, and she said: "Du, Dudi... Sir, I didn’t recognize you before, I’m sorry, you first Wait, yes, it’s like this. You are the winner of the Medal of the Times. You can enjoy the same treatment as the master in terms of magical exchange, only need to pay a discount!" Six gold tickets were drawn and returned to Du Dean.

Du Di'an didn't expect that the Medal of Time would have this benefit. Although a few hundred gold coins were already a trivial matter for him, he still took it and asked, "Can I buy two thousand kilograms at a time?"

"Yes, of course!" the girl said quickly: "You enjoy the same treatment as the master in this respect, the upper limit is 10,000 kg."

Du Di'an was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "Then give me ten thousand kilograms." After that, he took out his wallet and withdrew three gold tickets, and handed her six of them together.

The girl looked at the gold ticket she was handed, and was a little surprised, but she was not surprised by the money, but she did not expect Du Dean, a wooden envoy, to buy 10,000 kilograms of metal. She couldn't help but ask: "Du, Mr. Du , Did you buy so much tungsten steel to do divine research?"

If it was previously, she also thinks that Du Dean will be a messenger who helps the rich merchants to resell. This kind of god has made her see more. In the temple, many of the messengers are from the middle family in the business district, saying that rich is not rich, and poor is not poor. It is no problem to go to school to study, but stepping into the money-burning field of magic art requires too much capital, so I will take some outside jobs.

But for someone like Du Dean, she believes that the latter will never be short of money, even more than ten rich merchants combined, and the price of a military crossbow alone can make a group of nobles Jealous.

Du Dean vaguely said: "Almost."

The girl couldn't help but say: "Are you going to join our golden envoy?"

Du Di'an saw her question after question, and immediately said: "Let's talk about this later, this batch of tungsten steel hopes that you can help me deliver it as soon as possible, as fast as possible, thank you!"

The girl's eyes flashed a clever color, saying: "You said that you want to build a cage with tungsten steel, let me help you, I can help you." If it was before, she would directly recommend and let Du Dien commission Let her build it, but now that she knows Du Dean’s identity, and thinks that the other party may want to create a unique magical cage, so she is willing to join as an assistant, and can also take the opportunity to observe Du Dean’s magical attempt, after all. Du Di'an's military crossbow is not only a wood-based magic, but also involves some gold-based magic theories, such as the weight and structure of the arrow.

Du Dean thought for a while and said, "Yes, but I don't have a wrought iron furnace."

"It's okay, I have." The girl even said: "You can go to my magic room to build."

Du Dean thought about it and said, "Alright, then it's trouble, I will pay for it." He has already seen that this girl should come here to work part-time, and it is estimated that she is in a dilemma in terms of financial resources.

The girl even said: "Don't use it, I'm an assistant, and I can watch you try new magic skills. It's already very difficult to get money. How dare you ask for money."

"It's okay, it's all small money." Du Dean said casually, he didn't want to owe humanity, this is the most difficult to pay back.

Seeing this, the girl no longer refused it. In fact, she is indeed short of money.

"what?"

Suddenly, a startled voice came from the side.

The girl and Du Dean heard the prestige together. The girl was curious and Du Dean heard it. The voice was directed at herself.I saw three people walking slowly, headed by a blond and handsome young man, his golden hair showed his identity-the nobility.

This young man was followed by two young men, one of them was older, about 27 or eight years old, and had a gentler appearance, and the other was full of smiles. At first glance, they were often hippie smiling faces. Both were brown-haired, mostly civilians. Identity.

"Isn't this Dudean?" The blond young man came over with a look of surprise, with a look of surprise on his face.

Du Dian only glanced at it, and felt that the man was hiding a knife in his smile, and there was a trace of bad intentions in his eyes. As a person who can get along with an old fox like Fulin, his ability to recognize people has long been not comparable to that of his peers, and he glanced at each other. There is an orchid pattern in the robe of the god's emperor. Is it actually a person of the Milan family?His eyes flashed slightly, a smile on his face, said: "Hello."

"I'll say it. Mr. Du is different from other geniuses. It's not the kind of person who has a lot of achievements and is arrogant and arrogant. The people in the newspaper are too irresponsible." The blond said with humility.

Du Dian smiled slightly. In the end, he was born of a nobleman. This skill of arguing and killing was even more ruthless than killing him. Since he knew that he was not that kind of person, he still had to put forward those commendatory words to be used on him. The purpose was obvious. If he changed to another identity, He can still listen to unintentional words, but the Milan family is the mainstay of the Mel consortium and will never be unclear about his relationship with him.

"There are always people in this world who like to say irresponsible things. After all, the pain is not on themselves." Du Dian smiled faintly.

The blond young man focused on his head, "Yes, when the pain hits them, they won't say these useless words."

Du Dian shook his head: "They will still say, for example, "Please let me go"."

The three young blond men and the girl next to them were all startled. The girl grinned and covered her mouth.