Rebirth of the Super Thief Chapter 130: : Mass selling off

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Isley?

As soon as Bai Song heard it, it seemed that Yisli was the original tutor here. In this way, the old scholar was just the tutor's teacher.

Speaking a little bit.

"I will give an intermediate pharmacy." Bai Song said to the girl in the hall.

Walking in the staircase Bai Song and looking at the powder Potion, I was puzzled, and the development of things suddenly became strange.

"It's really strange, should this be Quest? Quest has no hint." Bai Song frowned as if he wanted to drop the powder Potion, but put it up and put it down again.

Some NPCs will release the Quest that the system does not recognize to players. This kind of Quest has one thing in common, and high risk returns are not necessarily high.

However, it's just a Quest running road to Red Rock City, and there seems to be no risk.

"Alas, it seems that the rebirth is not a panacea." Bai Song sighed. previous life entered the game two years later. The major events that occurred before were all based on hearsay or information.

Although Bai Song entered the game in order to familiarize itself with the game, I specifically found a lot of information, but there are inevitably some omissions.

At this time, the communicator is ringing. When Bai Song looks at the ID, it is almost time to think about it.

"There are not more than one hundred and twenty groups, and now there is a group of thirty-two silvers. Many players in Guild are eager to sell them early and cheap, and not much is received." The Spectral Fire voice came from the communicator: "A large influx of other players has caused the price to heat up too quickly, and there is not much at all below 30 silver."

"It's almost this number, and it's not enough to receive it. It's enough." Bai Song comforted Spectral Fire: "Now most of the things are in the hands of profiteers, and the output of low-level players can't be received. "

Speaking of profiteers, Bai Song could n’t help but think of Xiong Dalai and did n’t know if he still kept it, but it was all his own decision.

"Is this enough?"

"Enough is enough, I do n’t have much time to practice anymore." Bai Song received the mail, and the backpack was full of snake galls.

When the communicator is hung up, Bai Song can't help but speechless: "So many are to practice dead people."

This afternoon, Bai Song was in the pharmacy.

......

"Brother Xiong, are you sure to sell it now? It seems that the price of thirty-two silver will continue to rise." A bald head said to Xiong Da: "Now there are more than ten and twenty homes in the accumulation of goods. We ’re in the middle here, do n’t we need to be so anxious? ”

Bald is very reasonable, even Xiong is about to believe it, but after being said by Bai Song, Xiong Da always feels a little uneasy.

Xiong Da hesitated for a while and said to his bald head: "Throw two sets first, the price of one set of thirty-one silver."

"Okay, Brother Xiong, you are the boss, you have the final say." Seeing Xiong Da insist so bald, there is no way to do it. Anyway, he is just helping the workers and messing with the boss's heart.

The two groups are put up, which is lower than the market price. According to the previous statement, this should be able to be instantly removed.

After a minute, two groups were bought. One group looked at Xiong Da with a bald head, and he was a little surprised in his eyes: "Is this ... Isn't everyone going to level up ... ... "

But after the bald head finished, it seemed that he did n’t feel much persuasive, Xiong Da said decisively: "Remove the remaining group."

"Brother Brother, if you remove it, the deposit will be eaten by the auction house." The bald head said weakly.

"I told you to go, you should go down, and you also need a deposit for fart." Xiong Da really wanted to slap his head, and at this time, he also said the issue of the deposit.

Do n’t dare say more, and immediately give the remaining group.

"Xiong Da, what if this thing is not useful at the end?"

Bai Song ’s words appeared in Xiong Da ’s mind like an echo. Xiong Da slapped his head: “Yeah, if it ’s not hype, this thing is a pile of low-level materials that no one will give.”

"Sell, sell, sell it all to me." Xiong Da gritted his teeth and made the decision violently.

"Really sell?" When the bald head suddenly heard it, he asked weakly: "What about the one I bought?"

"Anything you like, whether you like to sell it or not, hurry up and sell all those that I have hoarded." Xiong Da's tone was fierce.

"Okay." The bald head took the acquired snake gall from several backpacks, and it was about to be put on at once, but the bald head had not been put on yet. >

Xiong Da also feels a little annoyed in his heart right now, obviously he can make money, but the instinct in Xiong Da's heart tells him that it is not too late to sell off.

I ’m upset, but Xiong Da is a more chaotic and calmer person. I thought a little and said, "Thirty silver groups, ten groups and ten groups sell like this. If there is no movement for ten minutes, it ’s twenty-nine silver. . "

Baldhead has followed Xiong Da for three or four years. He knew that once Xiong Da showed this expression, it represented absolute confidence. He also decided to sell his private house money even though there were only a few groups.

......

"Young Master Bai, how long are you going to sell?" Little Feng stood beside Bai Cheng and asked, "Would you like to contact Bai Song? But does Bai Song really own that drawing?"

"It ’s okay to contact him, if he is willing to cooperate ... Forget it, I will contact him personally for a while." Bai Cheng had a nonchalant smile on his face.

"Young Master Bai, according to the current market, we made the most money by speculation." Little Feng could not help admiring Bai Cheng.

"It's just a matter of luck. Who can know that the snake galls in other areas are much higher than our usual time. You can find someone to find out what secrets there are in the snake galls." Bai Cheng said with a little triumphant smile.

But for a while, a young man looks like he rushed over and interrupted the conversation.

"Young Master Bai, there are ten groups of 30-silver snake galls on the market, shall we eat them?" The younger brother was clearly responsible for staring at this aspect.

"Ten groups?" Bai Cheng frowned, and then asked: "How long has it passed? How many groups are left."

"One group out of ten, one and a half in the past." The younger brother reported truthfully.

Call.

The Bai Cheng breathed lightly. It seems that the Strength in the market is still very strong, and my own worry seems to be superfluous.

Just when Bai Cheng was relieved and thought it was a false alarm, the younger brother said untimely: "Young Master Bai ... there are ten more groups, which are also thirty silver."

"Another ten groups?"

Bai Cheng immediately opened the auction house. Fortunately, the ten groups were bought again within two minutes. Bai Cheng frowned and hesitated, then clicked to refresh.

Another ten groups!

(To be continued.)