Half-elf Notebook

Chapter 131 Sold

The clothes of the three people are different, even completely different.

The mature lady wore a puff-sleeved shirt like the ones upper-class ladies wore to banquets.

However, hers was long-sleeved, the fabric was close to that of an ordinary white shirt, and the neckline was also high, making her look unexpectedly conservative.

With a black long skirt, Ina looked like a respectable woman from a big city, not like a traditional socialite who would attend banquets of aristocrats or businessmen.

More inclined towards Macos.

The most intuitive feeling the brown-haired man gave her was that he was energetic and had a bright look in his eyes.

A standard warrior or adventurer.

He was wearing a coat that was longer than his waist but shorter than his knees. Judging from the gaps between the buttons and the metallic reflections on the collar, he should be wearing chain mail underneath.

The blonde girl was a little timid and her clothing style was extremely simple.

She was wearing a simple dark blue wizard robe, and her face was almost completely covered by the large wide-brimmed wizard hat on her head.

If the room wasn't well lit and Ina had good eyesight, she might not be able to see the golden pupils hidden in the shadows.

A woman with a respectable job, a warrior, a magician who has received a very traditional magical education...

Ina guessed in her mind the possible identities of the three people.

At this time, Doyle stretched out his hand and took the lead in introducing Ina, who had just sat down, to the three of them.

"This is Miss Ina."

Immediately, he moved his hand to the other three people and said to Ina:

"Ms. Thea, lower-ranking high-ranking magician."

"Mr. Ward, a mid-level high-level magician and bronze-level warrior, and currently a member of the Giant Beast Hunter Adventure Team."

"Ms. Neil, a mid-level formal magician."

Name and rank...but Mr. Doyle did not tell me my rank.

Ina looked at Doyle thoughtfully.

The powerful wizard showed full patience in response to Ina's puzzled look:

"Because, Miss Ina, you did not indicate that this was information that could be disclosed."

"One of the principles of the mutual aid association: unless the person discloses it or it is mentioned in the mutual aid association, under normal circumstances, other members of the mutual aid association cannot disclose the information of the member at will."

"Although William and I will personally track down those ignorant people who violate the bottom line of the mutual aid association and give them the punishment they deserve, curbing them at the source can often save a lot of effort."

"But don't worry too much. William or I have investigated the backgrounds of all the people and conducted tests before inviting them to join the mutual aid association."

"To this day, I have never actually arrested any member of the mutual aid society."

Doyle's words completely dispelled Ina's doubts.

Seeing that the highly respected Doyle did not continue speaking, the rest of the people had a vague idea of ​​communicating.

The first person to show kindness to Ina was the brown-haired man.

He and Doyle sat on the sofa on the other side, just opposite Ina and Neil. He extended his hand enthusiastically and greeted them:

"It's a pleasure to meet you, young lady. As Mr. Doyle introduced, you can call me Mr. Ward or Ward, a member of the Giant Hunter Adventurer Team."

"I can provide any type of fourth-level magic scroll. Although we don't have it in stock at the moment, you can also pre-order it in the next two weeks. I will deliver it within a week. The price is reasonable, and the base price for one scroll is only three gold coins."

Is it really okay to blatantly sell military contraband like this? This is only a few streets away from the military camp, a few hundred meters away.

But he thought about the fact that he had bought ten disposable fifth-level magic props from the Mutual Aid Association.

She immediately chose to put the question behind her and shook Ward's hand:

"Please give me your guidance, Mr. Ward."

Afterwards, Ina performed the same handshake ceremony with the other two.

After everyone was seated, she told Doyle the purpose of her visit.

"I would like to ask you, Mr. Doyle, about the price of an item."

Ina did not ask about the specific cost of the consultation.

This will inevitably make the atmosphere between the two parties awkward.

"All items below high-level magic items and magic weapons are free."

"You will have to pay the magic cost for the inspection of advanced magic items and magic weapons yourself, and pay an additional ten gold coins. How about that?"

"Of course, thank you for your generosity, Mr. Doyle."

The consultation fee of ten gold coins is undoubtedly expensive.

But the threshold for obtaining advanced magic items and advanced magical weapons is also terribly high.

There is a clear and simple boundary between ordinary and advanced.

If the magic strength reaches the sixth level, it is considered advanced.

If it doesn’t reach that level, it’s just average.

The latter could be worth up to a thousand gold coins depending on the materials, craftsmanship, and magical attainments of the maker.

But the former, just by appearing on the market, is worth over a thousand dollars.

Even in mutual aid societies, which were already extraordinary gatherings, unless Doyle sold the items himself, there would usually not be a single transaction for several years.

In a sense, Doyle's offer was equivalent to free of charge.

Ina replaced the crossbow in the same way as she did with Williamna and handed it to Doyle.

At the same time, she could feel three pairs of eyes looking at her, looking at the bracelet on her wrist that had just been triggered.

Ward, Thea, and Neil couldn't control their gazes.

Staring at the gold and white bracelet inlaid with gemstones.

It's like in their eyes, the bracelet is some shocking item.

As the observer, Ina was stunned at first.

Then I quickly understood why the maid was not surprised by the visitors carrying weapons.

One reason is that most of the weapons brought here are for trading, and transactions need to be checked and confirmed.

Because of habit, Ina didn't realize another point.

That’s the second point.

She missed out on the wealth held by individual members of the mutual aid society, or she misjudged the value of the space magic bracelet in her hand.

From the gazes of the three people, Ina could easily read a message.

The prices of space magic items are extremely unusual.

At least as a member of the adventurer team, Ward, a mid-level high-level magician engaged in the most dangerous profession, has never had

——This is most likely the reason why the members keep the weapons they traded beside them.

Most members are unable to afford the money required to purchase a spatial magic item.

Unsurprisingly, the first person to look away was Ward. As his job requires him to remain calm in dealing with any special situation, his gaze only stayed on the bracelet for a second.

Doyle did not say anything. He already knew that Ina had this magic item last time.

He looked at the Piercer's crossbow calmly, and the stripes and symbols on it lighted up and dimmed one by one.

It's like going through a detailed review.

As if noticing this, many half-elves on the other side also paid some attention to Doyle and the magical weapon.

"A magical weapon that can pose a threat to lower-level bronze-level enemies."

Doyle made a brief comment and then added:

"Although it has been used for a while, fortunately it uses the Dimanso White Tree as a carrier for engraving magic."

"Its useful life is more than twice that of similar items on the black market. Dual-path magic is relatively rare, but it is only equivalent to a second-level sharpening spell and a third-level wind elemental protection."

"There is also a magic-powered pull-back slide rail. It is a clever little design that is very suitable for magicians who need to chant magic and have weak physical strength."

"Especially in a melee, its effectiveness is likely to be magnified several times."

"Old-fashioned and unchanging are the common enemies of alchemy. The creator must be an alchemy apprentice with good abilities, as he tried to improve the primary magic weapon that is difficult to sell at a high price."

"Thirty-two gold coins. Anyone who needs it and has some knowledge of it will not refuse this price."

As soon as Doyle finished speaking, before Ina could react, a voice on the other side could not wait to make an offer:

"Thirty gold coins. I can buy it. I wonder what the lady who owns it thinks?"