Carl looked surprised and asked, "So, even though Huo Yier has a rich dowry and a title, no one wants to try dating her?"
"hmm!" At this time, Mrs. Christie looked at Surdak and raised her glass to him and said, "… Surdak, I haven’t thanked you yet."
"It’s nothing but coincidence." Surdak smiled modestly.
Mrs. Christie asked, "I hear you want to attend the auction?"
That’s why Sudak’s pub got together.
If not, Carl must be alone with Mrs. Christie when he travels.
Some high-level auctions in Hailanza city are usually attended by nobles. Carl rarely attends such auction clubs at ordinary times. He can’t give Surdak any good advice, so he asked Mrs. Christie to recommend one.
Surdak said directly, "I want to buy some magic herbs. I have searched almost all the shops of Hailanza magic herbs, but I can’t buy them anywhere. I can try my luck at the auction house."
Surdak wants to ask Ferdinand scholars to prepare the magic potion that can suppress the black curse, otherwise the sand wolf’s head sacrifice alone will not last long.
Mrs. Christie frowned slightly. Her eyebrows are like Darcy Christie, who is familiar with people with strong personalities. She usually doesn’t talk too tactfully. She said to Surdak, "It’s not easy to buy magic herbs in the auction house now. Many magic pharmacists are staring at the magic herbs that will appear in the auction house. How expensive they are, they will definitely buy them at a high price."
Obviously, what Mrs. Christie said is the current situation of Hailansa City. At present, the magic herbal medicine market in Hailansa City is controlled by several magic pharmacists, and several magic medicine shops in the city have failed to operate and closed down one after another
Mrs. Christie didn’t say something thoroughly, but Surdak had heard the meaning in the vernacular. Even if the auction house paid a high price to grab those magical herbs, there was nothing to offend those magical pharmacists, and no one would want Surdak to prepare magical potions.
Surdak smiled a little distressfully, thinking about buying some low-level sacrifices such as the sand wolf’s head or simply following Carl’s squadron to the wild and maybe hunting him in Warcraft.
Seeing Surdak’s silence, Mrs. Christie added, "I know a special trading firm that can accept the entrustment of purchasing magical things. Although it is expensive to get a commission, he can order many rare magical goods there, and the most special place of that trading firm is to advocate barter. If you have some rare magical materials, I suggest you try your luck there."
"Where is the trading firm?" Carl also asked Mrs Christie curiously.
Mrs. Christie looked at Surdak and said to him, "I can be your reference if you decide to go to the local market."
Surdak thought that some magical herbs of Cyrus hickok, a black magician, might be exchanged for the magic grass he needed, so he said, "I want to take a chance, Mrs. Christie."
Mrs Christie said to Surdak, "You can call me Mary or Marianne."
Now that I decided to go to the trading firm, I was ready to leave immediately. Carl looked drunk, and the tax collector Byrd said with some distress, "I have to send this guy back first. You take Surdak to the trading firm first, and I will meet you later."
Carl’s retinue carried the tax collector Byrd out of the pub and boarded Carl’s carriage.
Mrs. Christie’s attendants led a magical caravan on Surdakden Street. Mrs. Christie sat in the carriage and told the coachman that the carriage had not yet been cleared of snow. The street slowly sailed to the land trading market. Surdak’s Gubolai horse was tied to the carriage and followed it slowly.
The carriage was very relaxed. Mrs. Kristi sat opposite Surdak with her eyes open. Surdak fell down and looked at him constantly. After a moment of silence, Mrs. Christie first asked, "How do you know Darcy?"
Surdak knew that Mrs. Christie would find an opportunity to ask this question, so he said frankly, "At the beginning, I was in the military service of the 57th Heavyweight Infantry Regiment of Bena Corps, and our infantry regiment was just stationed in the southwest forest farm camp of hilly grassland, and the swordsmen’s College organized a plane training group by Miss Darcy Christie …"
There is nothing to hide about these things.
Mrs. Christie seems to be the first time to hear these mouths open into an’ O’ shape. She knows about her niece. Darcy Christie is definitely not the kind of person who has a grudge. She asked Sudak in surprise. "So … you and Darcy, although you knew each other before, were not friends, but made some feuds?"
Surdak continued, "That’s about it. I taught Norton a lesson before I left Handanar …"
Mrs Christie smiled and said to Surdak, "Ha! I also heard about Darcy’s decision to go back to Hailansa and teach more or less that in the Knights College before that experience. "
Later, he said with emotion, "I didn’t expect that Hailansa City actually met again and successfully resolved the former grievances."
“……”
Sudak suddenly felt that Mrs. Christie’s eyes had changed and she looked at him more like an amiable elder, which made his back break out in a cold sweat.
……
A good trading market is not far from the pub. Although some streets in Lanza city are not very smooth, the Christie family badge is hung outside the carriage. On the other hand, carriages have the first way to avoid everywhere, so it didn’t take long to get to the door of the trading market.
Surdak, the local trading market, has been here more than once without knowing that there is a trading firm here.
The magic caravan stopped at Mrs. Christie’s, and Surdak walked into the gate of the ground trading market. The burly janitor saw that Mrs. Christie had respectfully made a fist and put it on her chest for a standard warrior ceremony.
Mrs. Christie didn’t go directly into the real estate market, but asked the gatekeeper, "Is the magician Darrell …"
This trading firm is located on the second floor of the local trading market. If someone hadn’t led the way, Surdak didn’t find another staircase behind the strong gatekeeper. A manager of the trading firm on the second floor of the building quickly went to Mrs. Christie and greeted her warmly. "Good afternoon, distinguished Mrs. Christie. Welcome to White Elephant Trading Firm. Can I help you?"
At this time, Surdak saw that the walls on the left and right sides of the trading firm’s hall were actually rows of bulletin boards filled with rows of information, most of which were information about purchasing needs, and there were also a few information about selling strange magic things in these bulletin boards.
After listening to Mrs. Christie’s intention, the business manager introduced Surdak, saying, "Knight Surdak, our business specializes in trading rare magic objects. You can send some magic materials or magic weapons you want to sell to our business for us to sell. If you want to exchange magic stones, you can also trade directly with our business. If you are not satisfied with the price given by our business, you can also specify the price to put them in our business for sale or exchange them for magic objects you need."
Surdak said directly to the business manager, "I need several kinds of magic herbs, and some magic herbs can be taken out now."
Hearing this from Surdak, the manager of the firm immediately expressed his delight and said, "It is definitely the wisest choice for you to come to our trading firm. We have a professional magic material appraiser, but you can price magic herbs and then estimate how much magic herbs you need according to your needs. It is much easier to exchange magic grass for magic grass than to purchase magic spar. Please come with me."
The three of them didn’t stay in the lobby on the second floor of the firm. The firm manager directly took Surdak and Mrs. Christie to the front of a door on the third floor of the trading firm, stopped carefully and knocked on the door. A calm voice came in! "
Chapter 37 Portrait girl
The manager of the firm pushed the door and walked into the room. The light in this room was slightly dim. A magician wearing a magic robe embroidered with golden dark lines stared at the crucible in front of the test bench in direct proportion. The magic scroll of "gathering fire" steadily heated the crucible. The viscous liquid in the crucible was gurgling and spitting bubbles. The room was filled with a pungent smell.
Seeing the manager of the firm leading the guests in, the magician stopped to pick the fishskin gloves and hang them on the bench, then turned around and looked at the door with a smile-I didn’t expect it to be the wizard of Dale!
Surdak didn’t expect to meet the wizard who had helped him twice in the trading firm. My Lord remembers that the first time was at the entrance of the land exchange market, when the strong man guarded the entrance of the exchange and forbidden him to enter the land exchange market. The second time, it was a slave auction. At that time, he was going to buy two dwarf slaves in the bar, but the reason was that the dwarf slaves were notorious and the gray dwarf roots were not good at forging and mining.
When the magician Darrell saw Mrs. Kristi coming in with the manager of the firm, he greeted her with familiarity. "Marianne, why did you come here?"
Mrs. Christie nodded to the magician Dalle and met the mountain and said, "I’m here to introduce a friend who wants to exchange some magic materials from your trading firm. This is Knight Surdak."
With that, Mrs. Christie gave up half of her body and let the wizard of Dale see Suldak behind her.
"Hello, wizard Darrell!" Surdak made a solemn knighthood to the wizard of Dalle in the previous step.
The wizard Dalle’s eyes sparkled and Suldak hesitated for two seconds before he came up and patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Suldak, I remember you from our slave bar."
Magician Darrell asked everyone to sit on the sofa in the laboratory lounge and leave the magic experiment to the assistant.
"Tell me what you are going to let me identify?" Darrell wizard sat opposite Surdak and asked Surdak curiously.
While Surdak took the magic herbs out of his magic pocket, he set a square table with four legs carved with angel relief and sat down. The manager of the firm leaned over and explained to Surdak, "Knight Surdak, you can give the magic herbs to the wizard of Dalle for identification. We will make a preliminary evaluation of your magic herbs and put the information on these magic herbs on the bulletin board in the lobby on the second floor. Those buyers who want to buy magic herbs will definitely contact our firm if they want to buy them. Of course, they must exchange the goods you specify for these magic herbs. Our trading firm is a barter trading platform that can conduct multi-complementary transactions."
"Let me see what these are. These magical herbs are rare, but … they can make special magic potions. This kind of starlight pu is rarely found in common potions." The magician Dalle put up a piece of crystal glasses on his nose, picked up a magic grass and looked at his eyes and said, "Oh … this magic gall grass has a wide range of ways. This magic gall grass can be equipped with courage potions or rage potions. This is a nightmare vine. Many magic pharmacists like it to make hypnotic potions. These white-ringed vines have a wide range of ways."
Surdak already knew the names of these magic herbs from the magic notes. When he saw the magician Dallaire asking what magic herbs he needed, he quickly handed the list of herbs made by Ferdinand to the magician Dallaire. The magician took the list and looked at it carefully. He hesitated for a moment and asked Surdak, "Heather, golden thorn grass … are these all in short supply? Are these herbs exchanged for magic herbs?"
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