Chapter 64

Hearing that the skinny man yelled out at least fifty pounds for the condition of no ceiling, a middle-aged man stood up in the hall. He took out a pen, wrote a few words on a page of notebook, and then directly handed the note paper to the skinny man.

Taking the note from the middle-aged man, the thin man pondered for a moment and said in a low voice, "two hundred pounds?"

"Hum!" Hearing the offer of the skinny man, the middle-aged man snorted with disdain, and even sat down directly with a posture of not willing to talk about it any more.

Seeing the middle-aged man's simple style, the thin man was in a bit of a hurry. He quickly said, "I'm still very interested in your knowledge. If you're not satisfied with the price, we can go to the inner room to talk about it in detail!"

The middle-aged man was a little dispirited when he wanted to talk about the thin man's opinions in detail. He waved his hand and said, "it's five hundred pounds now! If you want it, don't forget it. If I didn't have enough money to buy a batch of experimental materials, I wouldn't sell them to you! "

The skinny man's masked eyes flickered a few times, but finally he shook his head, ignored the middle-aged man, and continued to say to the rest of the people in the living room: "the book of Byzantine mysteries starts at fifty pounds, and it's not capped!

The thin man's voice fell. Seeing that no one in the living room answered him, he shook his head in disappointment and returned to his seat.

The skinny man sat down, while a lady in a cloak stood up and said in a deep voice, "combat mission, to help me kill a level 2 Warcraft, I need two intermediate apprentices as helpers. The reward is 100 pounds a day, and I need to make a contract in front of the eye of judgment!"

Hearing the word "Warcraft" from the lady's mouth, Connor became curious. In this world, not only human beings have the talent of cultivation, but other animals can also be cultivated, and Warcraft is the general name of these animals who can cultivate.

In the world of Warcraft, the first level Warcraft is comparable to the junior wizard apprentice, the second level Warcraft is equal to the intermediate apprentice, the third level Warcraft is equal to the senior apprentice, the fourth level Warcraft has the same strength as the formal wizard in the wizard, as for the upward, Connor does not know!

"It's OK to make a contract in front of the eye of judgment, but I want to know how to distribute the material on Warcraft after hunting?" Compared with the skinny men before, the people sitting in the living room are obviously more interested in the lady's proposal. Many people are eager to try. The chubby man sitting in a remote corner of the room is the first to eat crabs. He takes the lead to stand up and ask:

"I own all the materials for Warcraft, a hundred pounds a day, What about the distribution of Warcraft materials? You are a little greedy, aren't you The lady in the cloak said coldly:

"I'm an intermediate apprentice. I've done this business!" Without waiting for the chubby man in the corner to reply, the middle-aged man who had just had no business with the skinny man stood up.

"Count me in!" Staring at the middle-aged man who robbed his own words, the first middle-aged fat man who stood up to ask was just busy talking. While talking, he released a breath of belonging to an intermediate apprentice.

After sweeping the middle-aged man and the chubby man, the lady in the cloak nodded, then bowed slightly to the old man with the immortal bird mask sitting on the throne and said, "Dear Mr. Mustafa, I need a secret room to talk about it in detail." after that, a one pound bill appeared in the lady's palm and was presented with respectful hands,

The old man, known as Mustafa, didn't speak, just nodded. The one pound note presented by a lady mysteriously disappeared. Then a second later, a bunch of keys were added to the lady's palm.

"Find the secret room corresponding to your key, you have half an hour!" Although Mr. Mustafa's old voice was not big, it was clear enough to spread to everyone in the hall.

"The official wizard!" Feeling the clear old voice in his ear, the word came out of Connor's mind!

"I can't be wrong, I can't be wrong. I've felt such a strong breath in the teacher Reyes. Mr. Mustafa is also a formal wizard!" Although the heart is already a rough sea, but Connor's surface is still pretending to be nothing.

"Thank you Holding the magic key, the lady in the cloak winked at the middle-aged man and the chubby man. They immediately went to a wall in the living room. Just when they seemed to hit the wall, a dazzling white light appeared on the wall. A second later, with the white light disappearing, the wall returned to its original state, The one woman, two men and three men also disappeared.

All the people in the living room, except Connor, seemed to have seen everything in front of them. They were calm and calm. He glanced at Mr. Mustafa, who was sitting quietly on the throne. Connor's brain was full of holes. Both Mr. Mustafa and his tutor Professor Reyes were mysterious. He just didn't know which of the two characters was better in fighting?"I want an offensive magic item, and I'll pay sapphire potion for it!" The party continued, and soon it was the turn of a petite girl who wrapped herself up. She stood up and said softly. After that, the petite woman took out a bottle of blue medicine from her pocket and showed it to the people in the living room.

"This is..." Seeing the blue potion displayed by the girl, the pupil behind Connor's mask suddenly shrank to the size of a needle.

Although he didn't see it very clearly, Connor had a very strong premonition that the petite girl in front of her took out the blue potion which she called "Sapphire potion". It's the same thing that Varga gave himself the blue potion.

Aware of this, Connor squinted and looked at the petite girl. The girl's body was similar to valga's, but the girl's voice was very nice, but it was totally different from valga's.

Connor frowned secretly. In view of the fact that all the witches are sitting here, and Mr. Mustafa, a formal wizard, is also in charge of the party, if he uses his mental energy to detect the girl's face, he will surely be found, and the result will be bad at that time