Chapter 162

"I'm sorry, sir. I just learned to make this scroll. The success rate is not high, and I don't have much money to buy raw materials."

"What materials do you need?" Su Mo's heart moved.

If you can find a dedicated blacksmith, why can't you find a special scroller.

[new world] the scrolls of this game are widely used, and the prices are exorbitant. The scroll shops are also crazy about hunger marketing. Players often sell iron to save some money and find that they are out of stock.

The magic apprentice said several materials, but Su Mo had not heard of any of them.

"Ten scrolls of material, how many finished products can you make?" Su Mo asked.

Little Harry was embarrassed to scratch his head: "I spent 23 pieces of material to make this one. I spent all my savings."

You pit wall bear child, Su Mo almost slapped him to the ground.

"Tell me, how much does it cost to buy a piece of material?"

"Twenty silver coins. If you buy more, you can make it cheaper." Harry's eyes have already begun to burst into tears. Although he has a very good master, he has only saved five gold coins for so many years.

Su Mo calculated the cost and found that even if the success rate was very low, the frost path was only 4.6 gold coins.

It's already cheaper than the same kind of scrolls sold in the shops. A scroll for a weak body costs seven or eight gold coins.

What's more, Harry doesn't seem stupid enough to make any progress.

"In this way, I will buy you gold coins and give me the scrolls you have made. How about that, I can get the scrolls, and you can get the practice of making scrolls." Su Mo decided to take care of the child.

As for the use of child labor - Harry seems to be at least eight years old. Eight years old should not be considered child labor.

"No, we can't do that." To Su Mo's surprise, Harry firmly denied the plan, which would do him no harm. He said skillfully, "before becoming a magician, the magic apprentice can't sell his works to Muggle. All the achievements of the magic apprentice belong to Tao."

"Poor boy, you've been brainwashed by evil magicians." Su Mo didn't think of it and rubbed the little boy's hair and pulled him into a small alley.

"Do you think your headmaster is very party? Then where do you think their big house comes from? The salary can't afford to pay for his beautiful maid. He takes your scroll to sell money, and then he lives such a beautiful life. He still takes your money to buy many delicious food for his daughter, and he can soak up many female magicians..."

"If you save money by yourself, when can you become a real magician?"

"As long as we don't speak out, no one will know about the deal, and you will eventually become a great magician..."

"I've been talking for a long time. My mouth is dry, Harry. Don't you have anything to say?"

Harry woke up from his dullness: "my wish is to be a headmaster. Every day, after collecting the students' tuition fees, I will eat hot pot. Today I will eat spicy hotpot, tomorrow I will eat pickled fish hotpot, and the day after tomorrow I will eat pig bone hotpot."

"Well, it's a very good idea, Harry. You've finally found the meaning of your life, but you know, hot pot is very expensive."

The hotpot in the game has just appeared recently. It has captured the catering market of the game's aborigines with lightning speed. Because the ingredients in the game are more expensive than in reality, and they have to pay high rents and taxes, so the players are not selling at all high quality and low price.

Little magic apprentices can't afford hot pot.

"I know." Little Harry bowed his head in dismay.

He originally planned to take the successful scroll to the school, perhaps in exchange for a gold coin reward, but he also gave it to Su mo.

Sumer patted the ground around him, indicating that Harry was sitting on the ground like him.

Harry looked at the dirty ground, and finally let his white magic robe come into close contact with the ground.

A few minutes later, after a lot of talking, the complacent human shameless and the pure good magic apprentice reached an agreement only they knew.

The little magic apprentice was in a trance because he had two hundred gold coins in his backpack.

Su Mo looked at the little magic apprentice walking on the ground all trip, so that he got up again and continued to walk forward pretending to be calm. He couldn't help but let out a roar of laughter.

He didn't worry that Harry would run away with his gold coins or that the investment would fail.

Leaving faith, he began to return to Count Dracula's territory.

"What's going on, you don't seem to have finished your task!" Said Count Dracula, dissatisfied.

"There's no difference between sending a letter and seeking death. My Lord, I was nearly caught by the law enforcement officers of the Council. I'll die and fall into their hands. You can't fail to understand the consequences." Su Mo said about today's experience, and finally let out a very atmosphere.Dracula grabbed Su Mo's collar as soon as he reached out. "Remember your identity, son. The man in front of you is a strong man. Anger will only kill you."

"I'm dead, almost dead. Your messenger almost died in the hands of a magician." Su Mo calmed down a little.

He seems to be afraid, but in fact, he is as stable as an old dog. In fact, he plays in order to deepen the task and find Dracula to gain some benefits. Moreover, he is not wrong. If he is not of excellent quality today, he might be found out by the law enforcement group of the Council.

Players involved in such things, imprisonment for a few months is not impossible, may also be banned from entering the territory of the Magic Kingdom.

Although there were three countries in the East, Soviet Union and Mexico did not want to be blocked by one country at all.

"It's really my oversight, but believe me, it's all a coincidence. Brad has been hiding well, and I don't know how he was identified by the magician." Dracula was also helpless.

"I need some means of saving my life, count, or I will not be able to carry on this letter." Su Mo threw the remaining three letters on the table and broke the jar completely.

That is to say, vampire living space is too difficult, otherwise Dracula would not accept such a threat.

"If something is given to you, it will not protect you, but it will become your talisman. However, there is no way out..." Count Dracula obviously compromised. He took out a book and handed it to Su Mo: "this is the shadow hiding skill of our blood clan. It can make you disappear and transmit a short distance. It should be able to save your life at a critical moment."

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