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Chapter 11 Black Market
Even with Shu Sheng's foot speed, it took a full 20 minutes to go from the dormitory to the black market.

Shu Sheng could only speed up, and would have to rush back to the spiritual realm "The Flock" with her classmates in a while.

After buying the necessary things, he turned around comfortably and found a deserted corner. He wrapped his head tightly with the rags he had just obtained, leaving only a pair of eyes outside. In addition, Shu Sheng was wearing this He is the most common sheepskin jacket in the city, so no one can recognize him at a glance. Even if he is an acquaintance, as long as Shu Sheng does not speak, it will take a lot of effort to recognize Shu Sheng.

"Hello, what do you need?" asked the front desk of the store.

The black market is a part of this city, and the supplies brought by the official caravans of the Alliance are still too small, whether it is vegetables such as cabbage and potatoes, or daily necessities such as pots and pans, the supply is far from sufficient, so such A black market emerged as the times require, and there are always caravans willing to take risks to transport things that are not produced here from other cities for huge profits.Even though their price is several times higher than the official price of the alliance, there will still be people who can't buy official supplies and are willing to come here to buy some items.

Because if you don't eat vegetables for a long time, people will die.

"Are you receiving the goods?" Shu Sheng lowered his voice.

"Come on, what do you want to sell, customer?"

"This." Shu Sheng took out the [rotten straw ring] from his sleeve.

"Weak magic power may provide some magic defense, but the appearance is really bad. With all due respect, guest officer, maybe this is not worth much."

"But he can use it as long as he has the second level of black iron." Shu Sheng replied calmly.

Most people in this city are at the second level of black iron, and such low-level magic equipment is very rare, because most low-level spiritual realms do not produce magic equipment.

The low-level magic equipment circulating on the market is the defective products of high-level equipment manufactured by masters, and the quantity is not much, because compared with selling these defective products, masters always tend to recycle the materials for secondary use, and low-level jewelry is basically Just not worth the money.

"But here is a flock of sheep. Maybe it can be worth more in the ice lake, but it can't play its role in the flock of sheep." The front desk replied very quickly. Can it be seen that he has undergone professional training? At least the Northland geography is great.

The ice lake he mentioned is a black iron level 1 to black iron level 2 spiritual realm far away from here, where various fish are mainly produced, one of which is called [Ice Crystal Archer Fish] can shoot [Water Arrows], causing Magical damage, and most of them are black body level 2, and a large number of people die in their hands every year.That city naturally needs equipment with magic defense below the second level of black iron.

Of course, every year, many people rush to the ice lake because of the water arrow skill.And live there for a few months until you get this skill.

"It doesn't matter, you can let the caravan take it to the ice lake and sell it."

"The transportation cost is too high, objectively, I can't give you a high price." The front desk continued.

"Make a price." Shu Sheng didn't want to spend time with him, and he had to rush back later.

"100 credits."

"make a deal."

Credit points are the common currency in the north. In the flock, 1 credit point can buy mutton for an adult meal. These 100 credit points are enough for Shu Sheng to eat for more than a month, although because his parents are in the pioneering group, so he The food for him is completely borne by the alliance, but that doesn't mean he doesn't need money.

Perhaps this ring can be sold for a sky-high price in the ice lake, but this is not what Shu Sheng cares about.In any case, this ring will be on the shelves here for a period of time, and if it still cannot be sold when the caravan leaves, the merchant group will choose to take it away and sell it in other cities.

What Shu Sheng wanted was to convey the message that the flock had new low-level magic equipment for sale, so that it wouldn't look strange when his equipment was taken out in the exam a few days later.

"Is there anything else I need?" Seeing that Shu Sheng had already accepted the transfer with the spiritual weapon, but had no intention of leaving, the front desk asked again.

"I have one more thing to sell."

"Is it still magic equipment?" The front desk was curious. Maybe this mysterious person in front of him has a stable channel to obtain magic equipment, or he is a new equipment foundry to sell some waste equipment that cannot be recycled?The front desk looked at the rotten and blackened straw ring that had just been put away, and couldn't help guessing.

"No, it's a fruit."

"Huh? Fruit?" The front desk didn't respond. Fruits are completely a luxury in the Northland. The only spiritual realm that produces fruit is the spiritual realm that is as high as gold level 5 [Battle of Ice City]. Among the military supplies of human soldiers, there is a kind called [ The fruit of Ice Fruit can not only restore a lot of physical strength, but also treat burns.And the acquisition conditions are harsh. Only by killing a large number of zombies can you get it at the time of settlement. Of course, if you can kill a large number of human soldiers, you may also get their munitions at the time of settlement.Those gold rank powerhouses are not enough for their own use, let alone sell to this city whose main population is only the black iron rank.

Even if you sell it here, people here can't afford it, and even if you can afford it, you may explode and die if you eat it in your stomach.

"Yes." Shu Sheng took out a wild strawberry from the other sleeve.

The wild strawberry is not big, and the taste is not strong, and there is no fragrance that can be smelled from a long distance.

However, Shu Sheng saw the receptionist staring straight at the wild strawberry, his eyes glowed green, and silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Can he really eat it?" asked the front desk.

"Of course, and it can restore a small amount of health and speed up the healing of injuries."

"I'll go find our boss." The receptionist thought for a moment. He had never seen this fruit before and it was beyond his ability. He didn't know if it was really edible.

Not long after, a chubby middle-aged man ran out of the shop.

"You said you wanted to sell fruit?"

Shu Sheng didn't speak, but nodded, and stretched out his hand to hand out the wild strawberries.

"It's called Strawberry." Shu Sheng answered first.

The boss took the wild strawberry and looked at it for a while. He had heard about the strawberry. There is a spiritual realm in Central Continent that produces this fruit. He heard that it is ruddy in color and has sesame-like seeds on the surface. It seems that this is a strawberry.

The boss felt the magic power of wild strawberries again: "It seems that even if it is eaten at the first level of black iron, it will not cause any serious problems. I don't know how many credits you want to sell this strawberry."

"You make an offer."

"1000 credits." The boss thought for a while and said, he had never confiscated this item before, and he gave it this price because he saw its rarity.

(End of this chapter)