Dragon Zero

Chapter 900: Yanlin·Twelve Blades

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The Taobao shop is next to the drawing shop. The storefront is also small, but the decoration style is the same as the drawing shop. They are all very high-end.

In fact, what the Taobao shop sells is a mess. In fact, everything is very valuable. There is a sofa made by Catoblespiler, and there is also a magical anthology and martial arts book that does not know the true and false. In addition, unknown gem balls, strange shields, so-called treasure maps, bones of ape-humans in ancient times, even leaf sawworm specimens suitable for personal collection, skinned giant leapfrogs passed by a certain archbishop, etc., zero There are bits and pieces and weird things. In short, such shops are rarely seen in other places.

Yang Yan walked into this Taobao shop with a bit of a singular attitude. The two shop assistants in the shop were explaining what they were selling to the guests. No one came to take care of him, so he had to look around alone.

After a while, two guests left, and then a clerk came to serve Yang Yan: "Sir, you must have taken a look? Ha ha, things are a little messy, please don't be surprised."

The shop is really messy, there are things everywhere, and it seems cramped when walking in the shop.

Yang Yan said: "What you sell here is quite strange."

The clerk smiled and said: "It's not strange, it's up to the customer. The thing that the customer sees is baby, and the one that looks inconspicuous is like weed. For example, this specimen of the leaf sawworm is a Warcraft hunter It took three months to bring it out of a virgin forest. For ordinary people, this little finger-sized ant insect is useless, but for those who are interested in collecting insect specimens, This bug can sell 5000 gold coins. So, you have to think that what I sell here is strange, it is just because there is nothing you want to buy here."

Yang Yan smiled: "It's interesting, but I'm not here to buy things, I just want to take a look."

The clerk said: "All the customers who come to my shop are just looking at it. It doesn't matter, you look slowly. If you see something you are interested in, tell me again."

"Ok."

The clerk called on her companion and went to drink coffee together, regardless of the guests in the shop.

In this store, all the products are not priced. The specific price is negotiated between the customer and the shopkeeper. They are not often sold. The value depends on whether the customer needs it or not. It is impossible to have a fixed price.

"What is this?" Yang Yan picked up a metal statue-like thing, about a foot long, with a gold edge and silver bottom, which was also doped with black matter, and it was very heavy in his hand.

The clerk came over with coffee and said, "Well, it seems that it was dug from which tomb. I have found someone to identify it. It should be a cultural relic, but I don't know exactly what it is. The yellow on it is pure gold and white. It is sterling silver, and black is a kind of mineral rock. I think it should be a shrine enshrined by a certain tribe in ancient times. If you want to buy this, I won’t sell it without fifty or sixty thousand gold coins."

Yang Yan put the metal statue back in place and went to see something else.

Seeing Yang Yan was very serious, the shop assistant stayed with him, wherever he went.

Yang Yan picked up another emerald-colored cover, a very thick and thick book, and opened it to see two pages, like a magic book.

The clerk said: "This book seems to be a magical anthology written by some scholar. I have read the content and feel very esoteric. But if you are interested, you have to be careful."

"Ok?"

The clerk explained: "We have sold a lot of such books here, many of them are fake. They are books written by the magician deliberately under the name of a famous scholar. The contents are flashy, or they are all used at all. No waste."

"So how much does this cost?"

"Look, now we sell 200 gold coins. If no one pays attention for a long time, it is possible to sell 50 gold coins or throw them away."

Yang Yan smiled: "You are honest."

"In doing business, integrity is very important. We clearly tell customers that there are a lot of fakes, but there are also many real goods. Whether you can buy good things depends on the customer's own eyesight and luck."

At this time, the other two guests also left, leaving Yang Yan as a customer.

The clerk said: "Sir, can I take the liberty to ask your name?"

"Call me Penelope."

The clerk said: "Mr. Penelope, I think your temperament is very unusual, but it is not like the noble son who treats and treats you well, are you a soldier?"

Yang Yan smiled and said: "It's true, your vision is very accurate."

The clerk said: "I have something here that might interest you. Would you like to take a look."

"Ok."

The clerk took Yang Yan to the corner of the store and said: "These are the equipment used by generals from all over the world, sabers, and some tactical military books."

Yang Yan glanced at them one by one and nodded: "These are good things. This gold double-edged saber should still be a treasure."

The clerk smiled and said: "Oh, yes, this saber is a battle knife used by a famous general in the country of Geratias. The appraiser said that the power contained in this knife is very good. Do you like it?"

Yang Yan shook his head: "I like knives, but I'm not very used to knives."

"That's right, it doesn't matter, the knife doesn't like anything else."

Yang Yan looked around, saw a roll of turf in a large copper cylinder, picked it up, and wrote the words: "This is..."

"I think about it." The clerk thought for a while and clapped, "I remembered that when the acquisition was made, the man said that it was found from a war dead. It was written by a knight's sword. "

"Well, it's a sword move, and it's a sword move of the Yan Knight." Yang Yan looked at the messy font above. Although the person who wrote it was not neat, it was very complete.

The clerk looked at the words above: "Sun Dancing Flames, I am a magician, I don't know much about knight skills."

Yang Yan said: "Sun dance Yanhua is an ancient secret system, one of the twelve blades of Yan Lin. This sword move has been lost for a long time, and only the half-style of the residual move has been passed down. In this case, it is true. Surprising."

"It sounds very powerful, is it fake?" The clerk listened to him and moved closer.

Yang Yan thought for a while and said: "I don't know, it may be true. Looking at the writing seems to be copied in a hurry. The person who copied this is obviously not a fair and honest copy."

"Are you interested?" Of course, people who do business care most about whether customers are willing to buy it or not.

Yang Yan asked: "How much do you sell?"

"This..." The clerk called the partner to think for a while, and said: "Originally I thought this one could sell for one or two hundred gold, two or three hundred gold, but listening to you seems to be far higher than this price."

"So how much do you want to sell?"

The clerk discussed with the companion and said, "Three...three thousand?"

A sword move that can sell three thousand gold coins is usually very advanced.

Yang Yan said: "I will give you ten thousand gold coins, I bought this trick."

"Ten thousand?" This clerk is a person who has done big business. Obviously he will not be surprised by this 10,000 gold coins. He just wonders: "Why do you have to give so much money? We don't understand this well. And you just Recognizing this skill, we may sell you one or two hundred gold coins if you don't say it."

The two of them have been doing business in Wang Du for so long. Only customers who have managed to keep prices down have seen such customers for the first time.

Yang Yan smiled and said, "I will give you ten thousand gold coins because it is worth the price, and I have the ability to pay the price. If I can not afford the price, I insult it. I don’t like to insult me. s things."

The staff also smiled: "You are such a strange person."

Yang Yan collected the turf rolls and handed them a gold roll.

The clerk asked: "Aren't you worried that this trick is fake? 10,000 gold coins is not a small amount."

Yang Yan said: "It's up to the luck of the customer to buy real or fake things. Isn't this the rule in your shop?"

The clerk smiled: "Haha, yeah."

Yang Yan said: "You are very interesting here. I hope there will be a chance to come here next time. Goodbye."

I went shopping and bought things. It was more than four o'clock in the afternoon. Yang Yan deposited the city defense drawings to the World Bank, but Yan Wuyan's sword moves remained.

"Sun dance Yanhua." Yang Yan muttered on the street: "I want to learn this sword trick for a long time. As far as I know, the world has inherited the Olympics. The Earl family is one of them. A few days ago, I heard that the killer of the Knight of Flames, Guinness, was a general called Orjuda. He had the opportunity to meet this person."

...

In the dim house, the passion had passed, and the two naked men were sweating.

"Queen."

"Don't call me queen, call me Jiemi."

"But I think" Panota hugged her from behind: "It makes me feel very exciting."

Jiemi turned around and looked at him: "Are you very excited about cheating on the queen?"

"Aren't you?" Panota asked back.

Jiemi smiled: "You are really capable, not like people in their forties or forties."

"How is it compared to him?"

Jie Mi stroked his chest softly and said: "Of course you are much stronger than him, he is a soft persimmon."

Benota smiled happily: "If he heard this, he would be so angry."

"He was so angry that I was happy."

"Do you miss him so much?"

"What do you mean?" Jiemi asked.

Benota said: "In fact, you should be clear about the situation of the king now. It is very difficult for Zalberg to take the throne."

Jiemi startled: "Do you want me to murder him? Just kidding, I..."

"Of course not, don't panic." Benota calmed her: "I just talked casually, you can't do it if you murder your husband."

Jiemi said: "I'm going to do it, do you still dare to like me?"

Benota laughed: "There is nothing to dare, as long as it's everything about you, I like it. But there is one thing I really want you to help."

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