Chapter 70 - 70: Who is the Sacred One_l
Chapter 70: Chapter 70: Who is the Sacred One_l
Translator: 549690339
After a moment of surprise, Mason Banks gathered himself and soon regained his composure.
As a Tier 3 Forging Master, he had dealt with many leaders of powerful forces and high-ranking decision-makers, including some Tier 4 Powerhouses.
So even though it was a bit unexpected,
careful thought made him realize that people who could sell multiple Tier 3 equipment at once were naturally not uncommon in those forces and it was not such a remarkable thing.
With this thought, Mason softened his aged, wrinkled forehead and returned to his normal expression, continuing to appraise the third Tier 3 weapon handed over by Leo Ray.
“This metal long spear has exquisite workmanship. The materials used for the spear body and the spearhead are both very well-chosen, meeting the standard of a Tier 3 weapon.”
After careful examination, Mason nodded slightly and said to Leo Ray, “Your Excellency, this long spear is easier to sell than the heavy bow just now, let’s say 7,900 Gold Dragons.”
This time, Mason didn’t exaggerate, but honestly told the truth.
Undoubtedly, a team that could sell multiple Tier 3 weapons at once and has storage space, even if they appeared to be ordinary, was enough to prove that there was a significant force hidden behind them.
If they offended such a force for their small tricks, it would not be worth it.
However, Mason had never seen or heard of these weapons before.
Moreover, their forging techniques were far superior to his own.
When did a formidable emerging force appear in Cyan Town and its surrounding areas?
As Mason pondered in secret,
Leo Ray nodded and said with a faint smile, “I see, thank you for your appraisement, sir. That was very helpful.”
“Hehe, Your Excellency is too polite. It’s an honor for me to meet a talented young man like you,” Mason responded with a courteous tone, his arrogant face now showing a touch of respect.
Powerful organizations with such generous assets naturally aroused his attention.
It’s undoubtedly true: even for some newly rich people, if they have enough money, rare Tier 3 equipment is not something they can easily buy.
Soon after, as Mason thought that this appraisal might end smoothly, Leo Ray casually said, “Sir, I wonder how many such weapons can your trading conference accept at most?”
As soon as he said this, the entire room suddenly fell silent.
Everyone present, except for those on their side, pondered the meaning behind Leo Ray’s words and wondered if they had misheard – did this gentleman possess more than these three divine weapons?
After a while, Mason instinctively wiped the sweat that broke out on his forehead and tentatively asked, “Your Excellency, do you mean…you have more weapons to sell?”
“That’s right, but before that, I have a question. Will no one else know about me appraising my weapons here?”
Leo Ray pulled his hood even lower and asked.
“Please don’t worry, Your Excellency.”
On the other side, Mason’s elderly face showed a proud look as he responded: “You may not be aware, but our Sanders’ Trading Conference is affiliated with the Royal Sanders Family, which has influence all over the country.
Our current leader, Grand Duke Harrison Shelton, is not only a Tier 4
Powerhouse himself, but also holds a significant position within the kingdom.
Even the local City Lord has to give our trading conference some face, and they cannot interfere with us.”
“Then I can rest assured,” Leo Ray nodded and responded, “I would like to sell ten of each of the three types of weapons mentioned above, I wonder if your trading conference can accept them all?”
With a wave of his hand, thirty weapons emitting brilliant colors neatly filled the entire long counter, making the room dazzle, a sight that was too much for the eyes to take in.
The entire reception room was filled with an irresistible aroma – the smell of money.
There was no doubt that such sudden spending power was far beyond the expectations ot everyone present.
Even Taylor and others on their side couldn’t help showing astonishment.
Gideon Black, the only subordinate whose loyalty hadn’t yet maxed out, immediately had his loyalty increased by 6 points, reaching 80 points.
As for the four guards and the pretty maid of the trading conference, who had dazed expressions and were already unsteady on their feet, witnessing such a scene was undoubtedly enough for them to boast about at the pub for the rest of their lives.
The beautiful maid was so shocked that her pretty face turned red. Without Stella Clark’s support, she would have fainted.
At the other end of the counter, the middle-aged appraiser’s jaw had almost dropped to the ground, and his eyes seemed as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
Mason, meanwhile, seemed to be petrified. The proud expression he had shown just a moment ago had not yet dissipated, and had frozen on his aged face.
There was no doubt that pulling out thirty Tier 3 weapons at once was a grand gesture that the forces around the small, remote city could not match.
So which noble family in the kingdom did the gentleman in front of him come from? Or was he the young master of a large power?
With this thought, Mason no longer had any of his previous arrogance.
He now understood clearly that, no matter which type, the gentleman before him was a significant figure that he absolutely could not neglect!
“Quick, go check the remaining quantity of Gold Dragons in today’s treasury!”
Hurriedly pushing the middle-aged appraiser back into the door, Mason yelled at the few guards and the beautiful maid, who were still in a daze outside the counter, “What are you standing around for?
Bring our best pastries and tea!”
So, after a series of twists and turns, Leo Ray finally acquired an astonishing 240,000 Gold Dragons by selling thirty Tier 3 weapons, successfully emptying out the other party’s vault. For some unknown reason, perhaps due to the large quantity, the single price of the first two weapons was increased by 300 Gold Dragons each, which was quite satisfying.
Returning to the point, he chose to pull out what looked like a “large quantity” of valuable weapons in the later stages for two main reasons:
One – they truly needed a large amount of funds for procurement.
Two – they wanted to see how many Tier 3 equipment the forging master Mason Banks, who was a target for their recruitment, would react to. Obviously, the result was very satisfactory.
“It seems when the time is right, this Tier 3 Forging Master can change to a new job.”
Leaving with a slight smile, Leo Ray and his entourage of five were accompanied by the respectful greetings of Mason Banks and others as they headed for the exit of the trading conference..