The man sounded relaxed. Han Fei could even sense the faint smile behind his mask. "The first thing you did after you came in was to observe, and you seemed quite surprised and puzzled by the situation inside the Specter. So, what's your purpose in boarding the Specter? "
Han Fei smiled casually. "Selling things and buying things. That's all."
The man looked around. "These people are all selling things. What are you selling? Do you have any good stuff? "
Han Fei hesitated for a moment but still replied, "I'm selling Sea Swallowing Seashells and some miscellaneous items."
"Huh! It seems that you've killed a lot of people to come to the Specter to sell your Sea Swallowing Seashells! However, it's indeed convenient to make a move here … What about your Sea Swallowing Seashells? Do you have any authentic goods? Like a high-grade spirit weapon or something? "
Han Fei's lips twitched. Damn high-quality spiritual weapons! How many people in the level-three fishery had high-quality spiritual weapons?
That person laughed and said, "It's fine. If you don't have it, then forget it. Actually, in this place, it was more about bartering. Mid-quality pearls were useless, and it was troublesome to change hands. If you don't mind, can I show you around? "
Han Fei asked, "What's the fee?"
"Fee?"
The man smiled disdainfully. "Do you think this is a dragon boat? I'm just making friends. "
Han Fei didn't move but said casually, "You must be joking. Everyone is wearing a mask, and you want to make friends with me? Are you kidding me? "
The man slightly shook his head. "Okay! A straightforward person doesn't beat around the bush. Do you have any high-grade spiritual weapons, top-grade materials, or combat skills or cultivation methods above the Demon Level? If you do, I'll take them. Of course, you can also sell them to the Specter, but the price will be reduced by 50%. We'll only charge a 20% commission fee for our transaction. "
Han Fei was slightly stunned and quite surprised. He just walked in through a random door and met a random person. How could he be so rich?
A weapon of this level was definitely a high-grade item. An ultra-quality magic weapon was worth about 50,000 mid-quality pearls. How much was a high-quality spiritual weapon worth?
Han Fei asked, "There are so many people on the boat. Why do I have to pay a commission fee if I make a private transaction?"
The man shrugged. "You can try not to pay. Maybe you can get away with it. However, as long as they were discovered, they would definitely die. And in this Specter Ship, you don't even know where there are spies. Of course, you don't have to worry about this. We can split the processing fee as long as you have something good. "
Han Fei tilted his head and looked at the man. "More importantly, what do you offer in exchange?"
The man narrowed his eyes and said, "Demon-level combat skills, cultivation techniques … Whatever you want, I have it all."
Han Fei turned around and left, muttering, "Psycho."
The person behind him was startled and quickly chased after him. "Hey, don't go! Isn't this enough? "
Han Fei complained, "I hate those who pretend to be cool and brag the most. If you had these, you would have exchanged them here. If you had everything you need, would you still be in this godforsaken place? "
The faceless man paused and did not continue to chase. Instead, he seemed to be deep in thought. "Did I blow too much? Forget it, wait for the next one … "
Gloomily, Han Fei walked in the huge, gloomy ghost ship. From time to time, someone offered to trade with him.
For example, at this moment, a faceless man was sitting on the ground at the center of the cabin and asked in a hoarse voice, "Young man, do you want to trade something?"
Han Fei asked, "How do you know that I am a young man?"
The man smiled casually. "From the way you walk, the strength of your footsteps, and your hands."
Han Fei stopped and shrugged, looking at him. "What do you have?"
The man replied casually, "What do you want?"
Han Fei thought for a moment. "I don't know. Let's see what you can give me …"
The man thought for a moment and took out a green fruit. "This is the Venomous Tulip of the Seaborne Prairie. It can protect you from all poisons here."
Han Fei's eyes constricted. What a big shot! He knew about the Venomous Tulip. He just didn't know that there was such a thing in the Seaborne Prairie.
According to the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants, the Venomous Tulip was an antidote fruit that grew in thousands of poisonous vines. Although it had no special effects, it was definitely a top-level spiritual fruit in terms of detoxification. Once it was taken, it would be invulnerable in the level-three fishery.
Han Fei found it hard to believe that a random person had such a precious thing?
Han Fei asked, "How much is it?"
The man snorted. "A high-quality spiritual saber, a hundred kilograms of spiritual spring, and 500,000 mid-quality spiritual pearls."
Han Fei stepped back and was lost for words. "Do I look like such a rich man to you?"
Unexpectedly, the man said casually, "Your saber is magnificent. I'm afraid that your weapon is more than a high-quality spiritual saber. People like you usually don't lack the other two things. "
Han Fei sneered. "The Venomous Tulip is good, but it's too expensive. Sorry, you can wait for the next person! "
Han Fei refused the deal. Even if he wanted to rip someone off, he shouldn't have done it this way! However, the deal proposed by the man made Han Fei suddenly realize a problem.
When he bought spiritual fruits on the dragon boat, most of them were full of spiritual energy. There was only one antidote, and it didn't work very well. But there were thousands of spiritual fruits in the sea. He never expected that the special poisonous fruits would be so expensive.
Han Fei ignored other people's requests on his way to a place where people were gathered.
Han Fei saw that there were hundreds of people gathered there, and faceless people were everywhere. Come to think of it, the transactions there should be much more reliable than those outside.
However, when Han Fei approached, he found that there was a trading center there.
Yes, it was a trading center. It occupied a large area, but the sign of the trading center was very common and could be easily overlooked.
Outside the trading center, it became noisy.
Someone shouted, "Anything can be exchanged for mid-quality pearls. It's 10% cheaper than the trading center. "
Someone shouted, "Buying low-quality spiritual weapons in bulk."
Someone even raised a high-quality spiritual sword. "Only for demon-level high-quality saber techniques."
Han Fei was stunned. Why were so many people hawking outside the trading center? Han Fei pulled a random person and asked, "The trading center is right in front of you. Why do you want to trade outside?"
"Go away."
His response was a dissatisfied scolding. This person didn't seem to want to answer Han Fei's question at all.
Han Fei frowned, squeezed through the crowd, and entered the trading center.
Han Fei was slightly stunned. The scene inside was a bit like a restaurant or a bar. There were tables and chairs, but no drinks or food were provided.
Many people were sitting on tables and chairs and seemed to be talking about various prices.
On one of the walls, there were countless signs, each of which had a lot of information.
For example:
Mid-quality spiritual whip, price 500,000 mid-quality pearls.
Blood Vine Fruit, directional exchange for demon-level low-quality combat skills.
Crystal Mystic Stone, directional exchange for mid-quality spiritual saber.
High-quality spiritual saber, directional exchange for demon-level high-quality armor and combat skills …
Han Fei couldn't help but be shocked. This was really a trading center! It was like a f * cking intermediary, with all the treasures listed on it for people to choose freely.
This wall was a hundred meters wide and twenty meters high, with countless trading information written on it.
Han Fei calculated and found that it was obviously not enough. It meant that there were many such trading centers on the Ghost Ship.
Not far away, there were several trading counters, where as many as 30 faceless people stood behind the counters, and people went to trade from time to time.
On the other hand, the people going to the other counter were all in pairs. Then, the things they paid were basically mid-quality pearls.
Therefore, Han Fei knew that the counter over there should be for people to trade privately and then pay 20% tax at the counter.
Han Fei shook his head slightly. It wasn't that he didn't want to take out all his Sea Swallowing Seashells for personal exchange, but he really had too many Sea Swallowing Seashells. Besides, there were a lot of messy things in his Sea Swallowing Seashells. It was very troublesome to trade with people.
But the Ghost Ship itself, even if the price was 50% lower, didn't they say that they wouldn't ask or care about anything? Han Fei saw that high-quality spiritual weapons were being sold here casually. If he sold his Sea Swallowing Seashells, he wouldn't be coveted by the owner of the dragon boat, right?
Thinking for a while, Han Fei walked to the counter. "I want to sell something. Do you accept it here?"
The trader behind the counter nodded slightly and then immediately said, "Yes, I accept any item, but the price is only 50% of the original price."
Han Fei nodded. "I need someone to count them."
The faceless man who was responsible for receiving Han Fei made a gesture of invitation, pointing at the tables in the hall.
Han Fei was surprised. "Right here?"
However, the faceless man said, "Right here. It doesn't matter."
Frowning, Han Fei followed her and then followed her. When he sat down on the chair, an invisible barrier rose around him, and all the sounds from the outside world disappeared.
The faceless man opposite him said, "This place is soundproof. Now you can tell me what you want."
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