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This really isn't Masa's fault.
Because Mu Xitang was completely restrained by her abilities, the little pink-haired girl didn't show any skills at all from beginning to end.
So Martha subconsciously assumed that this little pink devil was weak.
Who would have thought that she would not only spit on Loki, but also slap him with her chicken.
"Humph."
With a cold snort, Lady Elena spoke with dissatisfaction.
"This sexy nun, tell me, who among us would dare buy a devil with this kind of personality?"
Loki echoed his sentiment.
"That's right, spitting is a disgusting habit, but I can at least tolerate it. But what if she occasionally spits at your groin? No one, male or female, could stand that, right?"
Martha was clearly not buying into the two men's attempts to bargain.
"Hehehe, do you think I don't know the market? Don't talk to me about this nonsense. Everyone, if this is the only price you can offer, then I may have to look for other buyers."
Martha's face was dark beneath the mask.
The secret town is just a small town; it can never afford the high prices that only city dwellers can afford.
She's probably incredibly lucky to have this kind of stroke of luck once in her lifetime; it's like her ancestors burned incense in gratitude.
So she has to make a fortune, enough to live a carefree life for the rest of her days.
Let's stop after this one deal!
"I'll use another Holy Light Pill, the speed type."
Yali made her move again, showing that she really liked the little pink-haired girl.
Power and speed!
what a pity.
Masa doesn't need power, and while its speed is decent, it's still not quite there.
For example, you are a mage.
Although you also need a certain speed to avoid some damage.
However, acceleration is far less effective than increasing damage or mana.
After all, nun Martha is a traditional, stand-and-fight mage, not a magic assassin like an exorcist.
Seeing that the nun still hadn't made a statement, Lady Elena, the mink-clad woman, chimed in.
“Beautiful nun, if you’re not in a hurry, why don’t you let us go home to get some things first, and then we can agree on a date to resume the transaction? What do you think?”
Mrs. Elena suggested that the transaction be scheduled for another day.
Although the price of the Little Devil is high, these people in front of us are not people who cannot afford that price.
The main problem was that the nun arrived suddenly, carrying the little devil directly to the Moonlight Tavern and demanding a deal.
Who would carry so many nice things around if they had nothing better to do?
"no!"
Martha flatly refused!
If this matter is delayed, the complications will only increase.
Putting aside the fact that those self-proclaimed righteous missionaries and priests would definitely send the little devil to the afterlife if they saw her, and then they wouldn't earn a single penny.
Moreover, this little devil seems to have a devilish father named "Jiang Shen".
Although Martha didn't believe that this so-called Jiang Shen was very powerful, she figured it was better to avoid trouble.
Especially if these people choose to trade on a chosen date
Who knows if they'll double-cross them?
What if someone sets a trap at the transaction location beforehand? Who can I complain to?
Although Moonlight Tavern has always been a place where fighting is strictly prohibited, rules can only restrain the weak, and Martha is not stupid!
The four buyers at the bar had different expressions.
They clearly knew that if they missed this opportunity, they wouldn't get another chance.
Then, gritting his teeth, he took out some of his personal belongings one after another.
The price is higher than, if not lower than, that of previous items.
Especially the flower coins, everyone's contribution is approaching ten thousand!
"I may be broke, but could you take a look at this knife of mine?"
The swordsman Kyle, who had been silent all along, finally spoke.
The others also knew that he was from out of town and had only been in Morro town for less than three days.
However, they were quite strong; on their very first day, they killed several fools with a single strike.
"Knife?"
Martha frowned. She wasn't an expert at recognizing knives, and who knew if she would be fooled?
"Come on, take a look first!"
With a 'clang'!
Before Martha could even see clearly, Kyle had already placed the snow-white, beautiful longsword on the bar.
The blade gleamed like snow, and upon closer inspection, one could see tiny, icy-blue snowflakes drifting slowly across it, making the surrounding temperature seem to drop a few degrees.
Even Martha, who doesn't know much about knives, knew that this wasn't just any snowflake. It was made by mixing precious metals into it and then having a master craftsman forge it to achieve this effect. This knife might even be better than she imagined.
"Good knife!"
"A fine sword is a hero's gift. I wonder if this old woman will have the chance to invite the swordsman for a drink?"
"It's really good, better than my Holy Light Pill."
The other three buyers were also generous with their praise for the knife; it was indeed a fine product and deserved high praise.
"How much did you pay for it? Uh, I mean, the price you paid for this knife must have been quite high, right?"
Although it looks nice, Maserati should at least know how much it costs, right?
"I didn't buy them, I dug them up in the cemetery. I dug up thousands of graves of historical swordsmen, all of whom are people whose names can be found in the 'Biographies of Famous Swordsmen'."
The swordsman said calmly, completely unaware that anything was amiss.
Everyone:? ? ?
Wang Defa?
Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?
I thought you were a ruthless swordsman who killed without blinking an eye, but I never expected you to be a grave robber?
The swordsman's prestige plummeted in everyone's minds in an instant.
Just like how everyone initially thought you were Hua Yunfei, a man caught in the web of power struggles, they never imagined you were actually Duan De.
In this case.
Martha's mind was racing.
Antiques + precious swords + relics of famous people.
Although it's something that can't be done in the open, and it's probably not easy to make a move.
However, once it encounters someone knowledgeable and willing to buy it, then this knife can truly be described as priceless!
'Boom! '
at this time.
The thick, 30-centimeter-high solid wood door of the Moonlight Tavern was kicked down in an instant!
coming!
The father and daughter spoke at almost the same time, as if they were telepathically in sync.
"Who dares to touch my little pink-haired girl! I'll dig up their cacti and bury them all today!"
"Daddy! These are all great treasures! This knife is awesome, it's amazing! Grab it now!"
Before anyone knew it, Mu Xitang's face had turned bright red with excitement!
She always remembered the words her father had told her before he came.
That is, to find treasure!
Seeing these people pulling out their treasures one after another, she even forgot to scold them; all she could see were the treasures!
One of the three chapters was also reviewed. I can only say that the reviewers will never understand me like my cute female editor does, and they will never see through the surface to the essence.
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