Chapter 69 Level 3 Forging Master Fang Hai
"The astonishing aura exuded by this long sword is obviously different from the two previous weapons. It should have reached the third level, right?"
After calming down slightly, the middle-aged appraiser's face was already full of dignity and respect.
Such a generous move is obviously no longer within his capabilities.
While feeling agitated in his heart, he saw the middle-aged appraiser first composed himself, then stood up and saluted Lei Xiao through the glass, and said respectfully: "Please wait a moment, sir, because the weapons you provided are too valuable.
Therefore, in order to show my respect for you, I will invite our chief appraiser to come over and conduct a detailed appraisal! ”
"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."
Lei Xiao nodded and casually placed the third-level magic-breaking knife in his hand on the counter. This unintentional move immediately caused the throats of the four trade fair guards around him to roll.
The pretty maid on the side also opened her mouth slightly, with a look of surprise on her face.
Although she has only been working here for a short time, she still knows that among the guests who can make the chief appraiser come forward, which one is not of high status and that ordinary people like her can only look up to them?
Looking at the figure of the middle-aged appraiser hurriedly leaving, and feeling the fiery gazes from all around, Lei Xiao could not help but curl his lips.
Good guy, is this what it feels like when the stars align with the moon? I wonder if this arch is serious or not?
Not long after, the heavy metal door opened again, and an old man with gray temples but a rosy face walked in vigorously, accompanied by a middle-aged appraiser.
Looking carefully, the old man's wrinkled face was wearing a loupe and a tight brown brocade robe, which completely outlined his strong figure.
At first glance, he looks a bit like an older version of the muscular priest Ye Cang.
"Lord, this person's strength is around the third level and three stars. He is one of the seven auras of the third level strong men before."
Huzhang bowed slightly and whispered to the side.
When the old man in brown robe approached, the middle-aged appraiser immediately introduced him politely: "Sir, this is Master Fang Hai, the chief appraiser of our trade fair."
Having said this, the middle-aged appraiser added quite proudly: "Master Fang Hai is not only a third-level three-star strong man, but also the only third-level forging master in the city. There are many well-known strong men in the surrounding area. The tools for becoming famous are all handcrafted by Master Fang Hai.”
Hearing the sound, Lei Xiao turned his head slightly.
The third-level powerhouse is the second best. The key opponent is the blacksmith who can create third-level weapons and equipment! I don’t know what the salary is like here? Is there any possibility of poaching it for the other party?
You know, the role of the recruitment order is not just to randomly summon subordinates of the corresponding class.
If the other party agrees, you can also use the recruitment order of the corresponding class to sign a master-servant contract in person.
Of course, if there are not enough benefits or threats, this will be more difficult to achieve than summoning directly.
"I heard that your distinguished guest has a third-level weapon for sale?"
Sitting casually across the counter, I saw the third-level forging master Fang Hai asking with a kind expression and a smile.
However, despite the gentle tone of the other party, a condescending arrogance could clearly be felt in his every move.
It's no wonder that a single piece of third-level equipment is already an insurmountable peak for most middle and low-level experts, let alone a blacksmith master who can continuously build third-level equipment.
Coupled with the fact that he has the strength of a third-level powerhouse, such qualifications can indeed be regarded as a transcendent status here.
"Exactly, please ask the old gentleman to help you identify it." Lei Xiao's face was hidden under the hood, the corners of his mouth raised, and he handed over the magic-breaking knife that was placed casually on the counter.
After taking the weapon, Fang Hai narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a pair of big hands covered with calluses and scars, one gently stroked the blade, and the other adjusted the focus on the loupe.
This series of actions is obviously more than one level more professional than the middle-aged appraiser just now.
"Well, the brilliance visible to the naked eye, the rare and superior magic steel, the repeatedly tempered blade, and the special forging techniques, it is indeed a third-level weapon that is guaranteed to be fake."
After a moment, Fang Hai gently put down the sharp blade in his hand, raised his head and said, "Guest, if we want to acquire this weapon, we will give you an auspicious number, 8800 golden dragons."
"8800 golden dragons?!" The delicate maid beside her felt her chest rise and fall violently, almost fainting.
There is no doubt that she would not be able to earn so much money even if she worked here all her life!
"I see, then let's sell it." Lei Xiao nodded with satisfaction, without negotiating the price, as if he was selling a bottle of mineral water, and said happily.
"Help this guest go through the formalities. It's the old rule." Fang Hai heard this and ordered the middle-aged appraiser on the side. He seemed to be in a good mood.
In fact, the normal purchase price of this magic-breaking knife should be 9,100 gold dragons. After a few words and some simple tricks, Fang Hai was able to get the 300 gold dragons for the price difference. Of course, Fang Hai was happy with it.
"Old sir, please stay."
Just when Fang Hai, who was humming a little tune, turned around and was about to leave, he heard Lei Xiao continue to say: "I have other equipment here, and I need the old gentleman to identify it."
"I'm sorry, this guest, I can only identify the third level..."
Turning his head and glancing at where Lei Xiao was, Fang Hai hadn't finished speaking when he saw a heavy longbow that was completely matte black and shimmering with splendor appeared on the counter again!
"Another level three weapon?!"
Looking at the colorful long bow, Fang Hai was stunned and returned to the counter. First he glanced at Lei Xiao who was wearing a hood in confusion, then he grabbed the long bow and began to look at it carefully.
Compared with the first- and second-level equipment that can be seen everywhere, third-level equipment is inherently rare and precious. It is obviously rare to see two pieces sold at once.
Because whether it is the third-level equipment blueprint or the corresponding building materials, they are extremely expensive, and they are often expensive and extremely difficult to obtain.
Even if he has both, for him, the probability of finally successfully building it will not exceed 30%, and he will have to spend a lot of time and energy.
This shows how precious a piece of finished third-level equipment is.
Even a third-level blacksmith like Fang Hai does not have enough connections and resources to obtain these blueprints and materials.
Most of the time, the employer only provides the blueprints and materials, and he is responsible for building it, and after success, he only charges a certain fee.
"It is indeed a third-level weapon."
After observing over and over again for a while, Fang Hai put down the long bow, a serious look appeared on his old face, took a deep breath and said: "Your Excellency, the market audience for heavy-duty bows is small. If we accept it, we can give it to You 6700 gold dragons”
Of course, the price of Fang poster is still worth 300 gold dragons.
"Very good, sold." Lei Xiao nodded, still responding without any thought.
"Help this distinguished guest go through the formalities. Remember to apply for our highest-level VIP black card..."
However, when Fang Hai was halfway through his words again, he felt a bright light flash in front of his eyes. When he took a closer look, another weapon with strange colors suddenly appeared on the counter.
"More?!"
Fang Hai's old face was full of surprise. He jumped up from the chair and almost hit the glass in front of him. (End of chapter)