Go down two floors and reach a grotto in the black market of Skeleton Harbor.
"My lord, we are here." Combas looked in the direction of the grotto, took Ren into a hotel on the corner of the street, and said: "The rules of the trade fair, you can't bring guards in, your lord can let you barbarian brothers wait in the hotel. "
While he was talking, he took out an invitation letter and showed it to the hotel owner.
This hotel is obviously not an ordinary hotel, there are no guests, and people who come in and out are guards or bodyguards. The boss confirmed that there is no problem with the invitation letter, and immediately arranged a room.
Ren didn't want to be too conspicuous, so he asked Sicarius to stay with the Ultramarines and Combas guards.
Before entering the grotto, the innkeeper handed over three mithril masks.
Ren took the mask but didn't put it on, and complained in his heart, how come people in Shenzhen and Hong Kong City love to wear masks, as if they can't see each other well.
"My lord, this is a black market fair after all. Many people don't want to reveal their identities, so they all made up disguises." Combas seemed to guess Ren's doubts, and explained: "This is also influenced by the masked lord. If you don't If you like it, you don't have to wear it."
Ren inspected the mithril mask in his hand, and it was marked and enchanted.
After wearing it, it can change the sound line and block the detection technique below the sixth ring, which shows that the organizer of the trade fair still spent a lot of thought.
Both Combas and Swift chose to wear them.
Ren followed the crowd and put the mask on his face. At the same time, he didn't forget to put away the bloody cloak, otherwise people would recognize it at a glance without even looking at the face.
The three of them entered the grotto, and immediately there was a waiter wearing a mask leading the way.
Passing through the deep corridor with the rune magic circle, and finally entering a box, the waiter retreated silently and stood waiting outside the door.
The layout in the box is very simple, with an area of only a dozen square meters. There is a set of wooden tables and chairs. The three walls are all hard stone walls, only one side has been completely opened, and you can see that there is a theater-like hall outside. , directly opposite the box is a platform for performances.
Dozens of boxes are carved out of the stone wall, divided into layers up and down, the overall layout is like a huge bookshelf lattice, no matter which box you are in, you can clearly see the movement on the platform.
Ren listened with the voice of all things, but found nothing.
Apparently, this hall dedicated to the black market trade fair is equipped with a soundproof force field, and the guests in each box cannot spy on each other, and are separated into independent spaces.
Only the organizer of the trade fair can grasp the situation of the whole venue.
Ren sat down casually.
After waiting for a while, the trade fair officially started.
Another man wearing a mask and a gray robe stood on the platform, clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and said straight to the point: "Everyone, let's start. First is the auction, the first item tonight It is a superb long sword..."
The host's voice was featureless, with no ups and downs in tone.
Without any nonsense, he took out the long sword, began to introduce its enchantment and function, added a few simple and precise comments, and finally quoted the reserve price, but did not mention its origin at all.
Apparently, the fair doesn't care if the items are clean or not.
The only thing people look at is its value.
Soon someone took a fancy to the long sword and started bidding.
The price calls come and go, and the voice of each customer has been changed, so there is no need to worry about being heard by acquaintances. Of course, some guests did not wear masks, but showed their true colors, obviously not afraid of their identities being known.
The first item sells quickly, and the second immediately begins.
The things that the organizer puts up for auction are all high-quality or top-quality products, all kinds of weapons and equipment, magic soul gems, rare materials, real estate title deeds, company mines, and even slaves or gossip. Very popular with few unsold.
Combas is a regular customer at the trade fair, and he has a lot of money, so he took pictures of two things.
It was the first time for Swift to participate, and when he heard the asking price of tens of thousands of gold shields, it was as easy as shouting out not money, but water poured out, which made him, a shy legendary iron guard, feel a burst of trepidation. Heartbroken.
Ren didn't feel anything.
From his point of view, he didn't have anything to look at, and he knew that the real highlight was coming later, so he didn't participate in the bidding.
The organizer was very efficient and auctioned off all the items in less than an hour.
It also included an epic-level armor, which caused quite a stir. After fierce competition, it was finally sold for 160,000 gold shields, pushing the atmosphere of the fair to a climax.
Immediately afterwards, two legendary demon souls, with transcendent elements, were auctioned for tens of thousands of gold shields.
One of the goals of Ryan's participation in the trade fair is to transcend the elements, but unfortunately they are all physical elements, which cannot solve the teacher's problem, so he can't help but feel a little disappointed.
After the auction, it's time for customers to trade.
The waiter guarding the door of the box came in and said respectfully: "Several guests, if you have items you want to sell or need, you can tell me now."
Combas explained it before.
The trade fair in the black market is different from the normal trade fair. The guests try not to meet face to face, but communicate through the host of the trade fair.
Of course, it doesn't matter if both parties agree to meet.
The waiters at the trade fair will collect the needs of the guests and put them in the hands of the organizers. After sorting out, they will give a catalog to all the guests, and then communicate and trade.
There is obviously a problem with this process design.
The organizer not only has to charge a high service fee, but as the first-hand owner of the information, he can also get more benefits from it, intercepting some sought-after items and making transactions in advance, so that other guests will not get Know.
Everyone is well aware of this, but this is the advantage that the trade fair organizers deserve, and the guests will not have much to lose, so no one objects.
Hearing what the waiter said, Combas and Swift both looked at Ren.
"I want to sell two things."
Ren said: "The dragon soul of a young green dragon is not limited to the scope of trading, and can be exchanged for anything; the shadow mask of a dragon priest is an epic magic item. It only sells for money. Interested guests can quote me. No less than 300,000 gold shields."
The waiter didn't respond for a long time, and even though he was wearing a mask, he could see that he was in shock at the moment.
Transactions with such a high value are very rare even in the black market.
"Is there a problem?" Ren asked.
"No, no!" The waiter finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Dear guest, please wait a moment, I will report to the boss immediately." After speaking, he hurried out of the box, because he was so excited that he even forgot to close the door up.
Combas closed the door in the air, and said in surprise: "My lord is going to sell the dragon sacrifice mask?"
No matter who is an epic item, no one is willing to let it go. It is rare that it will be sold within two hours of getting it like Rennes.
What's more, according to the masked lord, the dragon sacrifice mask in Ren's hand is still a top-level epic item, and he is really willing to part with it.
Swift didn't speak, he was already shocked by the 300,000 gold shield.
"Well." Ren nodded and said: "The shadow mask is not suitable for me. If you can't use something of high value, it's better to sell it for money."
Both Combas and Swift disagreed.
Epic items are hard to find, and no matter how rich people are, they can’t buy them. Maybe they can sell them for a sky-high price now, but if they want to buy them back at the same price in the future, it’s basically impossible.
The best course of action is to keep it and wait for the opportunity to exchange it with others for equivalent and suitable epic items.
A few minutes later, a teleportation door suddenly opened in the box, and a strong figure walked out of it. When Combas and Swift saw each other clearly, they were shocked, and quickly stood up and shouted:
"I have seen the Lord City Lord."