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Lorne didn't even look at those bars and the red zone, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent building.
"Rost Firm actually has a branch here."
Lorne pondered for a moment, and stepped in directly.
The headquarters of Rost Trading Company is located in the imperial capital of Backlund, where various auctions are often held.
As a member of the aristocratic circle, Lorne had also attended with his father, Earl Lehman.
Most of the things auctioned there are precious and rare.
Lorne remembered that in addition to various art auctions, there was a separate auction room dedicated to auctioning various magic materials and even Warcraft crystal cores.
In the past, Lorne was still thinking, how could there be so many magic cores in a firm.
Now it seems that the other party has its own delivery channel.
For example, the branch in Qingshan Town.
Perhaps here, a lowest-level third-level magic core can be purchased for only ten to twenty thousand gold coins.
But if you get it to the outside world and sell it, you can earn [-] to [-] yuan, which can be called a huge profit!
Lorne took a brief look at the products sold on the counter, mainly various weapons and elixirs, and the rare ones were magic scrolls.
Those magic scrolls have a separate glass container, and the price marked on it is staggering, often 10,000+.
Lorne's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect that magic scrolls were so popular.
Speaking of which, he once signed in a complete scroll making book at the Wall of Celebrities.
Compared with making scrolls by conventional magicians, using that production method can save at least two-thirds in the stage of infusing magic power, and the effect is better!
When a guest comes in, someone will come to greet him naturally.
No one bothered Lorne before, it was just because there were too many customers in the store of Rost Firm.
After a while, a girl walked up to Lorne.
"Dear..."
When the girl was about to speak out about the Mage, she hesitated for a moment when she saw the giant sword on Lorne's back.
But the old man behind him patted her on the shoulder and approached with a smile.
"Dear Mage, what do you want to buy? This store has everything from magic cores, magic wands, magic scrolls, and even magic power recovery potions."
Lorne looked at him, "I'm carrying a big sword, how can you be sure I'm a magician?"
The old man laughed, "Wearing the standard robes of the Ernst Academy of Magic, I still have some vision."
Lorne glanced at the white robe that he had not changed in the future, and couldn't help but smile slightly.
"Okay, I don't want any magic materials. Do you have a map for entering the mountain, or pay attention to the manual or something like that."
The old man's eyes lit up, and he said immediately:
"Let me introduce myself first. I am Lauren Roster, the store manager."
After the introduction, Lauren said eagerly, "Are you going to enter the mountain?"
"Ah."
"I don't know if I'm traveling alone or in a team." Lauren paid attention to Lorne's face, and added, "To be honest, our bank itself has several adventure teams that are responsible for hunting monsters in the mountains. But one of the teams , the magician was injured, and there is one missing for the time being. If you are traveling alone, sir, you might as well join our adventure team."
"If you are willing, I will give you a map of the Warcraft Mountains for free. I promise, it is definitely the best and most precise map nearby!"
"Not only that, adults can also get an extra share of the harvest obtained from hunting besides their own. During the hunting process, we can also provide corresponding potions and scrolls!"
Faced with such generous conditions, any magician would probably agree.
However, Lorne just shook his head.
"No need, if you have a map, clearly mark the price, I'll buy it and leave."
Hearing what Lorne said, Lauren Roster couldn't help but be disappointed.
But business still has to be done.
He let the girl from just now enter the back of the shop, and after a while took out a rolled up map.
"This is a map specially recorded by a few adventure teams of mine who have traveled the Warcraft Mountains for decades."
"Using the skin of the water-type magic beast Bubblefish as the map carrier, it has not broken for many years. The information on it is extremely detailed. I believe it will be helpful to you, my lord."
The probe took over the map, soft and smooth.
Bubblefish is a level five monster with an extremely docile personality.
But if an enemy tries to hurt it, it will spit out a large number of magic bubbles, trap the enemy inside, and suffocate to death.
If there is no special catching method, it is difficult to catch enough bubble fish to make such a map.
This map, whether it is intangible value or itself, is extremely precious!
"how much is it?"
"20 gold coins."
"So cheap?" Lorne frowned.
Lauren Roster rubbed his hands, "It's always been this price, but there is an additional request."
It's a request, not a demand.
Lorne became interested, "Let's hear it."
Lauren pointed to the icon of the firm, a pair of black and white wings spread out.
"The seven-level wind monster Earl's sharp-billed eagle, its wings are the family emblem of our Lawrence family."
"If my lord is practicing in the Warcraft Mountains and encounters an adventure team with such a logo, please make friendly contact."
"If they are in danger, please help them within the reach of everyone, and I will reward them generously."
"My lord, if the supplies are scarce, you can also exchange them with the adventure team if they have surplus."
"Of course, if the adults want to deal with your prey on the spot, you can also sell it to them. The specific amount will be settled by me after I return to town."
After speaking, Lauren, an old man, looked at Lorne expectantly.
Lorne pursed his lips and smiled, a little interesting!
It's no wonder that this firm has stood up for many years without falling down. It's really that every detail has been done to the extreme.
Thinking with my ass, I also know that in places like the Warcraft Mountains, apart from Warcraft, humans need to be guarded most.
Killing each other and grabbing loot by force, this is nothing more than a normal thing.
In order to protect its own team, the Lost Merchant Company, when selling maps, matching this request at a low price can have a good effect.
Those who want to buy this map from Lauren at a low price, no matter what, will more or less give face to the adventure team of Rost Trading Company.
Lorne stuffed the map into his backpack and nodded to Lauren.
"I accept your request!"
"Do you need a magic scroll, sir? I can sell it to you at a discount."
"no need."
After speaking, Lorne turned and left.
After he left, Lauren Roster slowly returned to the backyard.
As soon as he stepped into the backyard, a young girl's voice, as clear as an oriole, rang out.
"Grandpa Lauren, is it necessary to be so polite to a nondescript magician?"
Looking at the bright girl in a red shirt, Lauren smiled wryly, "Miss, how can you say that about that boy."
The girl whom he called the eldest lady curled her lips.
"A magician with a huge sword on his back, isn't that nondescript!"
The old man shook his head and said, "That's not what I said. As a student of the Ernst Academy of Magic, those who dare to enter the Warcraft Mountains alone are mostly strong people who are about to graduate. Their level of strength is at least at the stage of a sixth-level magician."
The bright girl was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered the prerequisites for graduation from the Ernst Academy of Magic, which has been widely rumored in the mainland for a long time.
"Grandpa Lauren, is that why you are so polite to him?"
"It's almost there, and there is a little more. Most of the magic scrolls in our store are intermediate scrolls, and some are precious high-level scrolls, which can quickly release seven or eight-level magic."
Lauren said in detail, and then changed the topic.
"But that young man, looking at those scrolls, seemed to dismiss them as if they didn't care about them at all."
"When this happens, either he has better scrolls, or his own strength doesn't need these scrolls at all!"
"What does this mean, miss, do you know?"
"This means that the comprehensive strength he can display is at least at the level of a seven or eight-level magician."
After listening to this analysis, Christine Rost couldn't help opening her mouth slightly, extremely surprised.
I wanted to refute, but Lauren Roster is an old man dispatched by the family to Qingshan Town for a long time, and his experience is definitely the most abundant.
Since he said it, it must be.
No wonder Lauren wanted the boy with the giant sword to join her team.
The girl Christine glanced into the distance curiously, and knew that the other party would not be able to join her team.
"Grandpa Lauren, I want to go to the mountains to practice, but there is still a suitable magician in the team, what should I do?"
Lauren cheered up, "It's okay, I'll help you find another one! I heard that the most outstanding genius of Plantagenet Magic Academy has graduated, and he has come to Qingshan Town a few days ago. If I come to invite him, he should be willing to join .”
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From the forest quietly, a handsome and tall figure walked forward.
Suddenly he stopped!
"According to the map, this should be the outermost area of the Warcraft Mountains. I didn't expect that there would be advanced Warcraft."
Lorne stopped in his tracks, narrowing his eyes slightly.
In front of him, a one-horned demon cow was lazily lying on the ground grazing.
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Chapter 22
The one-horned demon cow, a seventh-level earth-type monster!
The temperament is relatively docile, and the staple food is iris.
However, once an enemy enters its territory, it will become irritable and even take the initiative to attack.
As Lorne, who has read more than half of the books in the library of the Ernst Academy of Magic, he is very familiar with the materials of various departments of Warcraft.
He even has a clear picture of the estrous and estrous cycles of the one-horned demon cow.
When the one horn of the one-horned demon cow not far away emitted a yellowish light, Lorne knew that he had alarmed it.
"Moo!"
The sound of the cows resounded through the woods, startling countless birds.
Lorne took off the giant sword calmly, with a smile on his lips.
"Interesting, the food of the unicorn cow is iris, and iris usually grows in the inner area of the Warcraft Mountains. This adult cow will come to the outermost edge alone."
"Fun! Interesting!"
Boom!Boom!Boom!
There was a heavy trampling sound, and the one-horned bull rushed towards Lorne.
Its momentum, like a tank, is unstoppable.