The boss wants to repair the ruthless way

It was still a bit crowded at the gate of the city, but after entering the wide avenue, the crowd dispersed, and no one was crowded anymore.

Li Sheng let go of the hand that had been holding on to the cloak, then lowered his head and straightened his clothes that were messed up by the crowd.

It was already evening when I arrived yesterday, and I didn't get to take a good look at the city at all. Now that I have plenty of time, Li Sheng strolled on the streets, occasionally looking at the shops with various signboards on the side of the street.

Wand shop, alchemy shop, weapon shop, pharmacy...

There are also humans with profound facial features and hair colors on the street.

Li Sheng visited a few shops and found that they only sold ordinary things, so he didn't plan to buy them.

Seeing the owner of the weapon shop's eyes getting a little impatient, Li Sheng paused slightly, and after observing the long sword in front of him, he was about to leave.

It's a nice sword, but the price seems too expensive.

Suddenly the store door was pushed open, and a gust of moist wind squeezed in through the crack of the door, blowing to everyone in the store.

A young man with a long sword came in.

Black hair and black eyes, the facial features are not perfect, but when they are combined, they are very comfortable.

Hmm... he's a good-looking young man.

However, his ashen complexion and crumpled knight uniform made him drop several grades.

The young man hurried into the shop, his footsteps were so fast that a gust of wind lifted Li Sheng's cloak slightly.

Li Sheng stretched out his hand to pull the cloak, his eyes fixed on the long sword held in the young man's hand.

The long sword is exquisitely crafted, the scabbard is simple and attractive, with circles of thorns wrapped around it, and the hilt is inlaid with red spar carved in the shape of a rose, and waves of magic power are transmitted from the sword.

A very good long sword, higher quality than any long sword in this shop.

The young man didn't notice the gaze that the cloaked man was looking at him, he just put the long sword in his hand on the counter anxiously, then propped his hands on the counter top, leaned forward, and stared at the appraiser. Teacher: "How much is this sword worth?"

The appraiser was taken aback by the man's vicious attitude, and shrank his neck back. After the young man finally realized that he was not polite and took a step back, he curled his lips and reluctantly grabbed the long sword.

then……

Then he was fixed there as if he had been tapped.

A few seconds later, his fingers began to tremble slightly, but his hands gripped the long sword even tighter, as if he was worried that the long sword would fall to the ground.

"How much can this long sword be sold for?" The young man clenched his fists tightly, trying to keep his gaze on the appraiser's face, not giving the sword a single bit - he was worried that if he looked at it again, he would lose money. Can't help but regret the act of selling it.

The appraiser came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and called out his name softly. The person who had been staring at Li Sheng and seemed to be the leader casually walked to the appraiser's side, but when he heard the appraiser's call After whispering, his face instantly became serious.

The two of them were muttering to discuss something, and looked at the young man from time to time, making him very uncomfortable, but in order to quickly exchange the long sword for crystal coins to treat his mother, he still gritted his teeth and continued. Waiting patiently for the outcome of the discussion between the two.

"Sorry, warrior, we need to ask a higher-level appraiser about the authenticity of this treasure, please wait a moment." After a while, the leader straightened up, cleared his throat and said to the young man.

"Where is that more senior appraiser?" The young man frowned slightly, "I need money urgently."

Hearing the young Xiaobai's words, the leader and appraiser looked at each other and exchanged a tacit look.

"Please rest assured, the great appraiser is upstairs." The appraiser said with a firm tone, "So we will give you a satisfactory answer soon, please wait for a while."

The young man wiped his face with his hand, as if he could wipe away the eagerness and exhaustion on his face.

"Okay," he replied.

The two went upstairs, and the young man waited in the shop.

Li Sheng looked at the young man carefully, and then felt something was wrong.

He also couldn't tell what was wrong, but when his mental power came into contact with the young man, he naturally felt uncomfortable.

In fact... it's not that he's mentally uncomfortable, it's more that his body is uncomfortable.

This body is an excellent elf with pure natural abilities that can make elves feel uncomfortable...

Must be something dirty.

Li Sheng probed carefully with his mental strength, and sure enough, he felt a strong breath of death on the young man.

In addition to the natural death breath of birth, old age, sickness and death, there is also a... magic-like death breath.

Undead magic!

He thought of such things almost immediately.

Once you have a goal, everything is easier to deduce.

The young man had the natural breath of death and the breath of undead magic, but it was only contaminated outside his body and did not enter his body.

Therefore, it should be the people around him who are corrupted by these dirty things.

His eagerness to sell the sword confirmed his conjecture from the side.

Li Sheng glanced at the young man under the cloak again, and stopped talking after making his own judgment, just waiting for the two men to come down and buy the long sword.

It is very likely that those two people worked together and took the sword at a very low price.

This very likely conjecture flashed through Li Sheng's mind, but he didn't intend to tell the young man about it, even if he did, what's the use?

Those two people will definitely withhold the sword and give the young man a very low price. If the young man doesn't accept it, they will drive him away.

Li Sheng didn't know why these thoughts appeared in his mind so naturally. After all, he had always lived in the elf forest before, and had never been in a human society. How could he understand the despicableness of human beings so well? clear?

But this doubt is just turning around in his mind, and he will let it go when he finds that there is no solution.

The young man was still waiting anxiously, Li Sheng was still looking at the weapons in the shop slowly, the leader and appraiser of the weapon shop were still whispering upstairs, saying that this must be a good thing, the boy downstairs looked anxious We can definitely make a lot of money by buying them at a low price and selling them at a high price.

After they finished their research, they walked down the stairs briskly, but their expressions were disappointed and regretful.

Seeing the expressions of these two people, Gliss had a bad feeling in his heart.

Because his dependent grandmother was seriously ill, he reluctantly took out his family long sword and sold it.

It is said that this long sword was passed down from his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, and it has a history of hundreds of years, but Gliss is not sure whether this ancestral long sword is a rare sword or It's just a long sword with some history.

"Alas..." The appraiser put the long sword on the counter, shook his head, and let out a long sigh.

The leader also made a hesitant look, which made Gris terrified.

"May I ask you two...is there any problem with my family's long sword?" Gliss asked softly.

The appraiser and the leader looked at each other, and then decided that the appraiser should speak.

"Samurai, what a pity, this long sword of yours..." He paused, then continued regretfully: "It's actually just an ordinary long sword, but it has been around for a long time."

Seeing that Gliss' face turned pale all of a sudden, his lips mumbled and he couldn't speak, the leader only felt that victory was just around the corner.

There was a sympathetic expression on his face full of fat, and he shook his head helplessly: "It seems that you are in a hurry to spend money, the two of us discussed it and decided to buy yours with a thousand crystal coins." This long sword."

The appraiser added a sentence later: "If you go to another weapon store, this long sword will give you a hundred crystal coins at most. We are already very generous."

Gris' whole body was trembling. He didn't expect that this long sword could only be exchanged for so many crystal coins. This amount of money couldn't even buy a bottle of ordinary medicine.

He bit his lip and opened his mouth tentatively: "This long sword has a history of hundreds of years...it's my family's treasured sword..."

The leader waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it, you look so pitiful, I'll give you [-] crystal coins."

Gliss wanted to stop the two people who were walking upstairs, and wanted to say a few more words or even beg them, but the appraiser suddenly turned around and looked at him coldly, with displeasure on his face. Impatience is all over the place.

"If you keep pestering me, I will ask the guards to invite you out."

Gliss looked back at the two guards with fourth-level swordsman badges on their chests at the door of the store, and thought about himself, who had just reached the seventh-level swordsman, so he had to swallow his anger and planned to sell the eleven hundred crystal coins accept.

"How much is that long sword?" Suddenly a beautiful voice sounded.

Gliss turned his head, and saw the figure of the man in the cloak standing beside him move forward.

The leader and appraiser realized that what the cloaked man wanted was the long sword in his hand, so they slowed down.

The leader looked around at the man in the cloak, and felt that this man should be quite rich, so he kindly invited Li Sheng upstairs to discuss.

"No need." Li Sheng rejected the invitation coldly, "Anyway, it's just an ordinary long sword, not even qualified to be placed in the booth, let's trade here."

At this time, there were already two or three customers in the weapon shop. Hearing this, they all looked over curiously.

Then, they saw the leader's strange face as if he was constipated.

Seeing those two people standing there motionless, Li Sheng continued to speak expressionlessly: "I just like the appearance of this long sword very much, and I plan to buy it. Do you have any concerns? I can afford the money."

In his right hand under the cloak, he holds the last leaf of life.