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Chapter 12: How Much Is This Armor Worth?

Robb: "I said, can you just stop in a daze and answer the question I asked you! How much is this armor worth?"

Robb doesn't know what the prices of this world are. After all, there are differences in prices between different servers in a game, let alone different worlds.

"Hey?" As soon as the businessman woke up, he hurriedly stood upright, sat upright, and said solemnly: "Sorry, Mr. Robert, I was taken care of by accident, because the workmanship of this flying dragon leather armor is really excellent... Oh, I dare to swear that I have never seen such exquisite craftsmanship in my life. This is at least the handwriting of a craftsman with leather armor skills above the master level..."

Robb thought to himself: This businessman is still a little eye-sighted, but, after all, he is still a small businessman running around. I am afraid that he has not seen the big world. This is obviously made by the master-level leatherworking technology, but he said that it was "at the master Above grade", which means that his appraisal ability has reached the master level, and he can't understand the good equipment above.

Robb knocked on the table: "You are half right, but it is not accurate enough. This armor is indeed'master level or above', but to be precise, it was made by a'grand master leatherworker'."

"Zong...Zong...Grandmaster?" The businessman was so scared that his chin almost fell on the table. There were only two or three grandmaster-level tanners on the entire continent. It's rare to see that the priest named Robert in front of him was just casual. Throw one out, buy Gade.

Robb said: "Well, let's talk about it now, how much can it sell for?"

The businessman wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Although it was made by a master-level leatherworker, its material is after all the skin of the Wyvern biped. You know, the skin of Wyvern biped is not top-notch. Although it is more advanced than wild boar skins and lizard skins, its quality is much worse than that of real dragon skins, behemoth skins, and lemur skins. Therefore, It cannot be a real artifact."

Robb nodded: "Yes, it's very reasonable."

The merchant said: "It will not be favored by the richest group of people, it will only be favored by some middle-class aristocrats and adventurers. This group of people cannot afford a big price, so... if there are craftsmen on this leather armor If the engraving made by myself can prove that it was made by a famous master, it should be worth 500 gold coins."

Robb interrupted him and said, "There is no need to find the engraving. The person who made this armor is not a well-known craftsman. He is a hermit with a weird personality and does not like to communicate with others. He is not unknown and unknown to the world. …There is no brand mark on the leather armor at all."

"Oh, Wuming Jia, then it can only be worth two hundred gold coins at most." The merchant said: "And two hundred may not be sold, because buyers will doubt whether it is really made by a master craftsman, you I also know that most ordinary people have worse appraisal of treasures than mine. They can only judge the value of treasures by seeing who made them. A discerning businessman like me can only see that it is A handwriting above the master level, but I can’t tell that it is from a master level handwriting...so..."

"I understand." Robb smiled: "After talking about so many useful and useless things, you are actually thinking about buying from me at what price you can make the most, right? So you want to suppress it. Buy it at the price of a master, then bring it to the capital of the saints, sell it at the price of the master, and then you will make a profit."

The merchant's face flushed red: "Sorry, this is the instinctive reaction of businessmen."

Robb said: "So, at what price do you want to buy it from me?"

The businessman chuckled twice: "A hundred gold coins."

Robb said: "Then, you take it to the capital of the saints, resell two hundred gold coins, and make a huge profit. This business is doing well."

The merchant’s face flushed: "Mr. Robert, don’t I have to have transportation costs? If you carry it to the Holy Capital to sell it yourself, you will have to travel long distances and look for buyers everywhere, which will delay your time. ?"

When he said this, he looked at Robb's expression slightly, and thought: It seems that he has to raise some more prices.

However, Robb did not. Although he was mocking the merchants for making a lot of money, he didn't mean to bargain at all. For him, such a flying dragon leather armor was just a matter of rubbing it. A little thing is inked here, wasting your precious time, time should be used for laziness, not for doing things.

He simply said: "I think so, you pay a hundred gold coins, plus this little girl, this flying dragon leather armor is yours."

"Hey? Really!" The businessman was overjoyed and hurriedly decided: "That's it."

He seemed to be afraid of Robb's repentance, and quickly waved at the two servants. When the two servants pushed the little girl, she ran behind Robb, standing behind him like a spirit behind him. Up.

[Robo got a maid]

Robb swept his eyes across the little girl's face by turning his head. He was obviously relieved to see her, his eyes were full of joy, and he seemed very satisfied that he was sold to Robb.

Robb found that the identity of the pastor of the Guangming Vatican is really useful. Even buying a servant will make the servant feel very happy. This identity may continue to be maintained in the future, and there is no need to pierce it if it is a last resort.

The businessman returned to his room, and soon took a bag out and put it in front of Robb, opened the mouth of the bag, and it was full of golden coins: "Here are a hundred gold coins, you count them."

"No need to count." Robb put away the purse and smiled: "I don't think you dare to do little tricks in front of me."

"No one dares to deceive the pastor of the Holy See of Light!"

"Well, this transaction is pretty pleasant." Robb stood up and said, "I'm going back to the church. I guess you're going to go to the Capital of the Holy One to make a lot of money soon. Goodbye."

The businessman laughed and said, "Mr. Robert, I have a fact that I don’t understand. How did you... make this flying dragon leather armor in my little room? Where did that large volume of flying dragon leather go? It can't be made temporarily, right? It's impossible in time..."

Robb lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I only tell you one person, not anyone else. After I entered the small room just now, I immediately used a teleporting scroll, and when I was a hundred miles away, I saw my master leatherworker. My friend, gave him the wyvern skins of both feet, and then he gave me a wyvern leather armor that had been made long ago, and then I sent it back."

"Wow, that's the case." The merchant's eyes burned again: "Then... Then, can you ask him to help make something? I... I am willing to buy for a long time!"

Robb laughed: "Then it depends on my friend's mood. Let me tell you, he is a very lazy person, and he has long since disdained making these worthless gadgets."

"Oh, isn't it? That's a shame!"

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Chapter 13 Everyone's Dad

Robb walked out of the merchant's house with the maid who had just started.

The thin blonde girl, with her head down, her hands hanging down, followed behind him in small steps.

"What's your name?" Robb asked.

"Please give a name from the master." The little girl lowered her head.

Robb thought it was funny and was about to say "you will call Lem for nothing", but when this word came to his lips, after thinking about it, he took it back and said, "I don't want to erase your parents. The name you choose is the most precious gift your parents give you. It will accompany you throughout your life. Therefore, I hope to hear your real name instead of letting you bear the name I gave you. I take Maybe you don’t like the name, but you have to endure it. That might be a sad thing for you."

With a simple word, all of a sudden, the girl burst into tears. After a few seconds, her emotions calmed down. She said in a very small voice, "Thank you, Master. My name is Lilian."

"Very well, then I will call you Lilian from now on." Robb smiled and said, "My name is Robert."

"I will remember your honorable name."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you speak so politely."

"Okay, my master!"

After talking for six sentences, Robb found that he couldn't continue the conversation. The maid said that he didn't want to chat with you, and threw a special sentence to end the chat-"Okay."

Forget it, it’s going to be long in the future. It’s very difficult for me to chat with a stranger of the opposite sex right away.Robb smiled and said: "No matter, let's get you new clothes first. Your clothes are dirty and there are holes everywhere. You must change them."

"Yes, my master!"

The two came to the cloth shop in the center of the town. As soon as they walked in, Robb was recognized by the owner. The town of Westwind was too small. When Robb and Golda came back with the skins of the flying dragon last night, they almost The whole town remembered his face at that moment. After the dinner, everyone knew that he would settle in Xifeng Town and manage the church in the town.

Robb was immediately "welcomed, welcomed, and warmly welcomed" by the owner, and he kept shouting "My Father" to him. Westerners called the priest this way. Robb had no choice but to take advantage of the owner. You have to wave your hand at the shopkeeper and say "God will bless you, My son!"

He suddenly discovered that he would be the father of all the townspeople in Xifeng Town from now on!Everyone is a senior generation, whether it is a middle-aged or an old man, whoever sees him must call him father obediently, and he will call him a son instead, and people have to listen happily.

However, the West is really a place of inattention, and fathers have to pay for his son's things.

Xifeng Town itself does not have the ability to produce cloth. The cloths here are shipped from big cities by merchants, so the price is very expensive, much more expensive than cloths in other cities.

Lilian's eyes were locked on the cheapest white hessian cloth in the shop, and after checking the price, she was so scared that she stuck her tongue out, thinking to herself: How expensive!Although the master is a pastor of the Holy See of Guangming, he is benevolent and charitable by nature, but such expensive cloth has to be considered worthy of buying for the servant.

As soon as she thought of this, she saw Robb's hand on a roll of white cotton cloth that was several times more expensive than burlap. With a flick of her finger, a gold coin flew out and fell into the store's hand: " I took this roll of cotton cloth. By the way, there is also the pot of black dye next to it.” After speaking, I picked up the cloth with one hand and the pot with the dye in the other hand, turned and left.

The store yelled from behind, "You only need 10 silver coins to buy hairen. The dye is cheaper. You don't need as many gold coins. Please stop. I'll ask you for money..."