AWB Chapter 301 The Owner of the Prop Shop
Chapter 301 The Owner of the Prop Shop
After Nobo left, Mis did not stay in the forest for long.
After entering the city of Larry under the alias Blake, he immediately began to inquire about the whereabouts of the impostor.
If the counterfeit has disappeared, it may be that your partner has taken action and "eliminated" that guy.
Following this message, it is not difficult to find their whereabouts.
But if the impostor is still at large, it means the partners have not arrived yet.
All Miss had to do was wait.
Through his observation and questioning, he soon learned the whereabouts of the counterfeit.
That guy is still active now, and is even actively recruiting partners, preparing for a big fight in the dungeon.
Obviously, the companions of [Higanbana] have not arrived yet.
Miss decided to meet the impostor first and prepared to go towards the dungeon.
Of course, just go find the imposter.
Nobo said, don't enter the dungeon.
He was just strolling outside, it would be fine if he didn't go in.
When he was asking for information, he found that he had quite a few fans in the city of Lairui.
There are two or three black-haired magicians holding fake, battle-damaged wands among ten people.
It was obviously Miss who was trying to find out information, but in the end he would always be the one being chased and asked how to sell his wand.
So he simply put the wand away and prepared to buy another amethyst wand as a backup to completely solve the problem.
It just so happens that the prop shops outside the dungeon are generally more affordable than those inside the city.
With the help of enthusiastic citizens, Miss quickly found the location of the underground city.
As he had just arrived, he took a quick look around first.
Business is prosperous, with all kinds of shops standing side by side. There are no less than five prop shops alone.
After all, this is outside a large dungeon, and adventurers have a huge demand for recovery items and weapons.
These prop shops belong to both the [Harde] Chamber of Commerce and our own [Xile] Chamber of Commerce.
Miss did not go into the shops of these big merchants to shop, after all, they had a lot of customers.
The queues are very long.
He slowly came to a shop where almost no one was, and before he could stand firmly, he was almost hit on the head by a scroll that flew out of the house.
There seemed to be someone arguing in the shop, and it was very heated.
Miss squatted down and picked up the scroll that looked ordinary but was actually of extremely high quality.
As I walked into the shop, the overwhelming insults almost blew the roof off this small shop.
"Trickster!"
"The topaz wand that I spent a lot of money to repair is totally unusable. What's the difference between it and the fake ones sold on the street stalls?"
"And that broken scroll doesn't even have a formation pattern drawn on it. Why did you ask for ten silver coins? Do you really think I'm a fool?"
The one who is talking without restraint is a young adventurer.
Judging from the armband, he should have just graduated from school not long ago and is only D-level.
The person being scolded was the owner of the shop, a man in his forties.
"My dear customer, you said I was a dishonest businessman, and I won't refute anything.
The topaz wand is so broken that it’s already great that it can be put together. How can it still be used?
Now let me talk about the scroll. If you don't want to buy it, don't throw it away. I'm not forcing you to buy it."
Seeing his boss refute him, the young man became even more impatient.
"The hero's magic wand looks like this, why can it be used?!"
"Then go find the guy who repaired the wand for the hero. Why are you looking for me?"
"Aren't you cheaper than other stores..."
The arrogant young man's last words almost made Miss, who was silently peeping, laugh out loud.
The boss was helpless, sighed heavily, and murmured to himself, "Brave Master, Brave Master, it's another Brave Master.
Don't let me catch you, Miss Giles, you've done me a lot of harm.
I shouldn’t have owed you that time...”
Just as the boss and the young adventurer were arguing, Miss came up and waved the scroll in his hand.
"Excuse me for interrupting, but this scroll is ten silver coins, right? I want it."
After hearing the voice, they both turned around at the same time and looked at the new customer.
The shop owner glanced at the visitor casually, then suddenly leaned forward, his eyes wide open, and looked at Miss's face carefully.
The more he looked, the uglier the boss's expression became.
The young adventurer came up to Miss and looked at him as if he were a fool.
"No, buddy, you spent ten silver coins on this broken thing. Are you a hired helper hired by this boss?"
Miss opened the scroll and stroked it gently. "If you touch it, the material is the fine skin from the belly of the Hell Triceratops. This Triceratops should be about to evolve into a mid-level monster. What a pity.
The material of the axis is of poor quality, it is an old branch of a lower-level tree demon, and has poor protection against magic. Once the array pattern is drawn on it, it is best to use it within half a year.
It is best to buy it right before facing a major enemy, so that the effect of the fire-type powerful attack magic can be maximized.
Overall, ten silver coins is a very fair price for a life-saving scroll."
Mis spoke eloquently and explained the scroll in his hand in a very clear and logical manner.
The young adventurer was stunned and couldn't close his mouth for a long time.
Miss took out ten silver coins and looked at the boss on the other side of the counter.
"Well, I bought it."
The boss looked like he had seen his enemy, his eyes were wide open and he was breathing heavily.
But he did not take the silver coin handed to him.
Obviously he had no intention of doing business with him.
The young adventurer had a skeptical expression on his face, "Is this true? You are not kidding me, is this really a scroll that can save my life?"
Miss didn't look at him, and kept staring at the boss. "I want to buy it, why would I lie to you?"
The young adventurer was a little tempted, "Boss, make it cheaper. I'll take eight silver coins."
The boss didn't take anyone's silver coins, but took the scroll from Miss's hand and walked out of the counter.
He thrust the scroll into the young adventurer's arms and said, "This is for you. Go now. The shop is closed today."
The young adventurer had an incredible expression on his face, and was worried that his boss might go back on his word, so he took the scroll and ran away.
The boss came to the door, hung up a closed sign, and closed the shop door.
The magic lamp lit up and the room became clear again.
"Why bother? You could have sold it for around nine silver coins, and made quite a bit of money."
The boss glared at Miss and said, "Do you think that if you help me sell a stock scroll, you can compensate for all my losses, brave man?"