Transcendent Dawn Chapter 164: Balance

At the end of the tunnel is a stone gate.

　　 On the stone door, there is a pair of strange monster sculptures.

　　 These are two strange bird-like creatures, with feathers on top of their heads popping up to form the shape of a crown.

　　 Seeing someone coming, the pupils the size of a long eye emit light, and the whole stone sculpture immediately moves.

　　 "This is an ESTIC bird, a bird of wealth, a mysterious creature in rumor. It is said that it has the ability to quickly identify and estimate wealth..." The old witch stepped aside and signaled Sulu to step forward: "I want to enter the high-end transaction. If yes, you must show what it is satisfied with, and it will open the door for you."

　　‘A bird who is greedy for money...’

　　 Sulu complained inwardly, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

　　 Of course, with his face covered now, no one can see his real expression.

　　"Then...this one!"

　　 He thought for a while, and handed over a stack of silver dollar bills very simply.

　　 "Didi!"

　　 The eyes of the two Östik bird statues glowed with fluorescent light, scanning the thick stack of banknotes in his hand like a scanning light, and suddenly opened their mouths, making a pleasant cry.

　　 rumbling!

　　 Amidst the crisp birdsong, the stone gate slowly opened, revealing the space inside.

　　 "Please go in, I won't be with you afterwards."

　　The old witch bowed to send her off.

　　 "It's... a strange bird!"

　　 Su Lu exclaimed and walked into Shimen.

　　The standard of value is inherently difficult to measure.

　　 If it is based on pure mystery content, or precious metals, it's okay to say, but what I gave is banknotes! Pure national credit guarantee.

　　 I don’t know how the two stone birds determine their value.

　　 "Either... there are appraisal professionals hiding in the dark, or it is the power of pure occult... The latter is even more terrifying!"

　　 Su Lu walked into the space behind Shimen and found that it was a square with different stone gates all around.

　　In the middle of the square, there is a circle of sofas, and cloaked people gather in twos and threes, all hiding their heads and revealing their tails. It seems that a salon of mysteries is going on.

　　Sulu didn't sit down immediately, but looked around curiously.

　　 It seems that this place is also part of the ruins, perhaps the warehouse of its former owner.

　　 "It's a beautiful pattern, isn't it?"

　　 Just as he copied some patterns on the stone wall, a female voice came over.

　　 Sulu turned his head and saw a figure in a red cloak.

　　 Although the voice is a female voice, who is really inside is completely misty.

　　 "Yes, full of witchcraft style, I think it should come from the hands of a [witch]!"

　　Sulu shrugged and answered indifferently.

　　 "It's true... [Witcher] profession is different from [Witch]!" said the female voice under the red cloak.

　　[Witch] is a profession that only women can take, while [Witcher] is more balanced.

　　 Sulu chatted with her a few more words, and found that the other party should be a spellcaster, and had a wealth of knowledge.

　　 Dang! when!

　　 Just when the woman in the red cape wanted to communicate more, a bell ringing came from the center of the square.

　　 "The transaction has started, let's go over!"

　　The female voice under the cloak made an invitation.

　　 "Okay!"

　　Sulu saw the figures in twos and threes coming to the center, naturally followed, and chose a long sofa to sit down.

　　 At this moment, the red cloak sat beside him without suspicion, and a fragrant perfume scent drifted over.

　　 "Everyone!"

　　 After everyone was seated, an old man wearing a silver mask came to the center and said: "The dawn of the gods... is our luck. Today we drink wine together and exchange what we have. Hope In the future, we can open up the road of legend together!"

　　 This person has a low voice, but he seems to be telling everyone that there is an inexplicable force field all over his body.

　　 Su Lu was stunned, knowing that the opponent should be a Tier 4 master professional.

　　 And I looked at the people present, there were at least 30 people, and each of them was at least second-tier or higher.

　　 It can be said that the elites of the extraordinary in the city of Charles may be here.

　　‘No...this kind of extraordinary transaction, maybe there are people from the 11th Federal Bureau and the Church in it! ’

　　 At the end, a staff made of oak appeared on the old man wearing a mask, tap it lightly.

　　 rumbling!

　　 In the center of the salon, a stone platform slowly rises, on it is a black balance with a vertical eye pattern in the middle.

　　 "Is that... ‘Libra of Justice’?"

　　 Sulu, at this moment, she heard the cloaked woman muttering in a low voice.

　　"The scales of justice?"

　　 he asked curiously.

　　"In the mythology of the New World... the native gods used scales to weigh the souls of believers to determine their piety and good and evil. That is the origin of the original divine instrument scale... and this scale of justice, although far beyond Not as great as that kind of existence, but it is also a rare and mysterious item. It can measure the value of the items on both sides, and there will be very few mistakes."

　　The girl in the cloak looked at Su Lu, as if she understood that he was a newcomer, and explained to him.

　　 "It turned out to be like this!"

　　Su Lu nodded, knowing that this scale might be the source of the sculpture identification ability on the door.

　　 And, it is also the basis for the establishment of this kind of trade fair, which can identify fake and shoddy products.

　　 It’s just that the value evaluation in everyone’s eyes may not be equal to the balance.

　　 What it maintains is a generally fair environment.

　　"Then...according to the rules~IndoMTL.com~ the guests in the direction of Aries should speak first, order clockwise, no problem, right?"

　　The old man in the mask looked around, nodded, and returned to his seat.

　　 On the right side of Sulu, five or six people away, a bloated man in black robes stood up and came to the middle stone platform. He took out a box from under the cloak. After opening it, there was a bowl inside. Mouth-sized strange purple flower: "The magical material-a perilla orchid, exchange it for a potion that helps mental power, or sell it by Golden Dragon..."

　　‘So that’s the Perilla Orchid? ’

　　Sulu's eyes lit up. He knew that this material was a main material for the configuration of medium and high-level potions. This fat man seemed to be a spellcaster and seemed to be in short supply of mental potions.

　　"200 Golden Dragon!"

　　 "220 Golden Dragon!"

　　"Vicious potion, two standard servings!"

　　The people sitting around made quotations. The last medicine reported by the green-robed man made Sulu's eyelids twitch.

　　’It’s also... the Caucasus tribe has existed for so long, and the recipe might have been spread long ago! ’

　　 It can be seen that this trader seems to be in short supply of potions. After hearing the name of the poisonous potion, his face is full of joy. Regardless of the price increase of the golden dragon of others, he looks at the man in the green robe: "Deal!"

　　 When trading, they put their items on the scales of justice.

　　 Sulu can see clearly that the box containing the perilla orchid obviously needs to be pushed down, but this is a normal premium, and the two parties reached a deal after they had no objection.