Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 450: The beginning of contradiction (2)

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Magic core?

Ye Qing fell into interest.

Last time in the Forest of Warcraft, Ye Qingluo scoured a lot of magic cores because of the beast tide created by Emperor Moxuan.

Three or four magic spars are also attached.

She was looking for a buyer and sold these magic cores.

Ye Qingluo walked to the booth and glanced at the booth.

These magic cores are indeed pretty good, all of which are above the intermediate level, but there are a small amount of low-level magic cores mixed in them.

"Low-level and intermediate-level magic cores, how much is a coin?"

When the young man saw the business coming to his door, he immediately smiled: "The girl has a good eye, the magic core of my stall, they are all top-grade! You see these two magic cores, the low-level ones only need ten silver coins, and the intermediate-level five. Ten silver coins."

Ye Qingluo frowned slightly, the price... definitely not cheap.

Thinking that the young man still vowed to scream "It's not cheap to hit me." If he really sells the magic core at this price, he will have to be beaten hundreds of times.

Ye Qingluo put down the magic core and looked up at him: "Are you sure it's the price?"

"Girl, this is definitely the cheapest price!" The young man nodded vigorously with a sincere expression, "You can buy it with confidence!"

Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes, and glanced around.

I also guessed the reason why young men dare to be so unscrupulous, selling magic cores at high prices when they are low prices.

Because of looking at the entire trading market, it is estimated that... there is only one magic core booth like him.

The only magic core booth. If someone really needs magic cores, they can only buy them at this booth.

Ye Qing lowered her lips: "Since it’s the cheapest price, let’s do that, I have a batch of magic cores, about 100 yuan, intermediate magic cores 30 yuan, and the others are high-level ones. Magic core, I will buy it at half the price you sold, how about it?"

Fold in half.

That is one five silver coin for the intermediate magic core, and one twenty-five silver coin for the high-level magic core.

As soon as Ye Qingluo's voice fell, the young man's expression suddenly changed, and he slapped the table suddenly: "Did you mean to find the fault?"

When he patted this table, he rushed out of a large group of people in the same costumes in all directions.

Let’s say nothing, there are more than 20 people.

They encircled Ye Qingluo and the stall owner, and they looked fierce and wicked, extremely permeating.

"Girl, you dare to tease my predator's booth. If you don't teach you a lesson today, what face do I have to mix in the market!"

Predator?

What's the name?

However, Ye Qingluo probably guessed that this should be a gang that robbed and sold.

As soon as the young man patted the table, two dozen people appeared immediately.

It is obviously not the first time to do such a thing tacitly.

In the entire trading market, he was the only Demon Core booth, and I am afraid it was also this gang who forcibly drove away the other Demon Core booths.

Unexpectedly, the first booth she visited was the Black Heart booth.

This is no luck.

The conflict here immediately aroused the attention of people around.

The owner of the next few stalls shook his head helplessly: "The predator gang has caught a little girl again."

"This group of people is really shameless. If they don't buy it, they will be forced to buy the magic core. It is simply a robbery."

"If this continues, our reputation in the trading market will be ruined."

"Yes, recently, our business has also been implicated. If this continues, I will change my stall."

"Then there is any way, who makes the predator hard at the backstage, we ordinary people can't afford it."