I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain Chapter 183

Chapter 183 Underground Exchange Meeting

"Dude, is there any formula for Sequence 9 of the three pathways of Trickster, Dreamer, and Musician?"

"Sequence 9 is available, one copy is 2000 kroner."

"The price is not appropriate. As far as I know, the Brotherhood Sequence 9 complete potion is only this price."

"1500 crowns, no less."

"How about this, you tell me the recipes of the three recipes, I'll take them all at once, and the price will be cheaper."

"What do you want so many low-sequence potions for?"

"3000 crowns, you can decide whether to sell it or not."

"...well, but it has to be cash."

"Unfortunately, I only have 2,500 crowns with me."

"What! You are simply entertaining me? Damn, 2500 is 2500, even if I lose money and do business!"

"God will praise your good heart."

"Then our deal..."

"Deal, what deal? Don't you think I can come up with 2,500 crowns?"

"Asshole, don't let me see you again!"

Seeing the black-hearted businessman pointing his nose and leaving complainingly, angrily continuing to look for the next Xiaobai, Tu Fu immediately felt refreshed.

Asking him to spend money to buy low-sequence potion formulas is purely foolish.

In his view, this kind of intellectual property, which has always been available for free without spending money, is simply a crime if it is solved with money.

Just enjoying the thrill of bargaining, it is easy to release psychological pressure.

Most of the participants in the trade fair were low-sequence transcendents, and there was nothing worthy of his attention.

As expected of a rich man living in Göttinghagen.

If there are some valuable things on the market, extraordinary weapons, low-level taboos, etc. will be snatched up once they appear on the stage, and the buyers will pay the money immediately after a cursory inspection.

There were a lot of kroner cash transactions on the spot, which greatly stimulated Tu Fu.

I don't know if it was the negative emotion of just being promoted to Sequence 7. When he was watching the transaction, he looked around for no reason, and it didn't make him feel that a dangerous Transcendent was born.

At one point, Tu Fu had the crazy idea of robbing the fair.

"Calm down, it's better to be calm, you shouldn't think about things that violate the principles."

Tu Fu hinted frantically to himself that the factor of lawlessness seems to have fallen into his genes, and he always had some weird thoughts unconsciously.

Fortunately, at this time, the disturbing voices at the trade fair subsided.

Because of the arrival of the organizer this time, many voices tend to focus on one topic—the temporary auction.

"Go over and have a look, the real good stuff is coming."

"Reliable?"

"This is a commodity sold by the organizer. It is absolutely reliable, but the price is a bit high."

"Then what if I take a picture and go out and be watched by other extraordinary people."

"Don't worry, you just need to leave the address, and they will send the things later. Besides, after so long, no one dares to make trouble here. Even the descendants of big families will not escape punishment for violating the trading rules."

A Transcendent who has been to the trade fair several times discussed this issue with Xiaobai who was traveling with him.

After the auction started, many Transcendents who were still bargaining for the price resolutely gave up on what they were doing when they heard that this link was coming, and they all gathered at the largest auction table in the room.

Tu Fu followed the crowd and stood at the end, his broad vision allowed him to clearly see the booth.

"This is Mr. Miro, who is also the person in charge of security at this exchange meeting. He will bring us three valuable items, and everyone will bid for them when the items are unveiled."

The management staff of the club introduced the basic trading rules to everyone.

This is not a formal auction, there is no reserve price, no price increase rules and bidding time limit, only one general rule.

The one with the highest price wins.

Mr. "Miro" who appeared was probably also a pseudonym. He was wearing a black robe and stood upright on the stage.

This person has a gloomy aura all over his body. It is impossible to tell which sequence it is, but based on experience, it is probably biased towards the chaotic range, which is nothing more than the three sequences of fate, princess, and devil.

While he was in a trance, the trade fair had already started. "Milo" took out a bottle of blue liquid and shook it gently, and announced the price of the item in a hoarse voice, without even an introduction.

"500 grams of elf blood."

As soon as this item appeared on the stage, it immediately attracted the exclamation of the extraordinary people present.

This is the blood of elves, elves, one of the major races born during the Genesis period.

This thing is still priceless on the market. Elven blood has a wide range of functions. Not only does it have the effect of quickly healing injuries, it can also be used to refine some prescriptions, which can treat most diseases.

Not to mention that some extraordinary people have hard needs, even ordinary people are coveted.

"5000 crowns."

Sure enough, when the price was first released, someone quoted a price of 10 crowns per gram of piranha vine sap.

"8000 crowns."

"I will offer 10,000 crowns, and no one will compete with me."

This number was also broken immediately, and people rushed to quote a jaw-dropping sky-high price.

Tu Fu, who is at the back, does not participate in the bidding at all.

When he heard the name of the product, he immediately thought of the Jackdaw tribe fleeing outside, and then felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.

"Could it really be the Jackdaw tribe in the Black Forest?"

Tufu was really afraid that the elves of that tribe would encounter black hands.

Recently, there is only news of elf activities in that area.

Although it is only a matter of time before the elf ruins are reported, the meaning of gaining fame and fortune through his hands is completely different.

If it was really related to the Jackdaw Tribe, it would be as if he killed the owner who contributed this bottle of elf blood with his own hands.

This made him feel panic and guilt, especially after taking many of their Life Stones and Magic Flute, he felt even more guilty when he heard the auction of the items.

The final price of the bottle of elf blood was 30,000 crowns plus the teeth of the ghost dog.

This has already caught up with the price of a river-view room in the central area next to the Mori River in Göttinghagen.

The second item after this transaction was also presented, a weird soft mask, which seemed to be made of skin-like material, without revealing the facial features, but it could be clearly seen that it was the size of a human face.

The leader of the host gang, Milo, introduced the function of this item to everyone,

"This is a Class B taboo—a face-changing mask.

Once you wear it, you can change the contours of your facial features according to your own wishes, and even imitate the facial features of others, but the price of using it is that you will be immersed in the imitation of others, and sometimes even forget that you are just imitating. "

The host made it clear enough that this is a flawed taboo.

But its value is definitely high, and it is most suitable for those extraordinary people who dare not reveal their identities.

The moment the item was taken out, Tu Fu instinctively wanted to make a price. This taboo item was too valuable, so he had to get it no matter what.

As for the transcendents present, even though they knew they were flawed, they still responded with great enthusiasm.

"Ten thousand crowns!"

The crisp female voice was not loud, but it overwhelmed everyone at once.

This is just the beginning.

Once again, the people of Göttinghagen have proved their wealth, and each increase in the price starts at 2,000 kroner, and this terrifying price continues to rise.

But the cold female voice still raised the price unhurriedly. No matter how other people bid, she could add 2,000 kroner without arrogance.

Don't regard money as money at all, Tu Fu almost couldn't help but strike up a conversation.

"At least this thing will not be inferior to the elven blood just now. If you really want it, I'm afraid you have to sell the cloak of invisibility or the magic flute to replace this face-changing mask."

Tu Fu's offer to the supernatural was only a wry smile.

From the very beginning, the path to the extraordinary is not destined to be a poor man's game. Low-sequence formulas can be opened with money, but when it comes to extraordinary items, just throwing a lot of money is not enough, and some extraordinary items have to be added.

"It's better to wait until the exchange meeting is over, and check the whereabouts of this taboo from the surveillance."

Tu Fu secretly calculated that this trade fair model had no privacy for him at all. After some calculations, he re-examined his mission for this trip.

The top priority is to find the guy who got the cursed necklace from the exchange meeting.

The price of the second round of trading, unknowingly, has exceeded 50,000 in the bidding, and it is still rising amidst the enthusiastic feedback from the crowd, not counting the value of their additional extraordinary items.

Such a sky-high price made Tu Fu withdraw from the competition early on, making him daunting.

He sometimes doubts whether he is worthy of the qualification to breathe the same air as this group of big families.

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little stuffy in his chest.

Anyway, he could always hear the movement here clearly, so he didn't continue to stalk here, and temporarily withdrew from the transaction here.

On the way back, Tu Fu, who never stopped using the hunter's senses, frowned.

This ability is enough to cover the entire exchange meeting building.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the person who made yesterday's voice from the crowd.

But that guy has already said that he wants to make a deal here.

So far, Tu Fu can be sure that there is a large organization behind that person, trying to solve the Duke's daughter Elena Weimar by hiring a powerful transcendent at today's fair.

"If not here, then where?"

Tu Fu thought hard, but the other party did mention today's trade fair, but he never showed up.

Together with the person he called, if he was a transcendent with good strength, he should have discovered it a long time ago.

Unless that organizer is the one he wants to hire.

Besides, there is another possibility...

"If he is called 'Nightmare', it is very likely that he is an extraordinary person of the dream maker path."

Tu Fu sat back at the seat where he just ordered a glass of milk beer, staring at the glass of milky white liquid.

Liquid Central,

I don't know why the ripples spread to the surroundings, layer after layer slowly rippling.

He became increasingly convinced of another possibility.

The real place of their transaction this time is indeed this underground exchange meeting.

The location of the conversation is in the dream of the other party.

(end of this chapter)

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