The three sat in the car and looked at the boy in the alley.
The boy was wearing a hoodie, as if trying to hide his appearance.
However, the hoodie couldn't hide his young face.
There were two adults before the boy.
They were whispering something, as if they were making some kind of deal.
This kind of scene was very common in America.
Not often. Most of the time, it was adults selling forbidden items to minors.
But right now, the roles seemed to be reversed.
The boy was the seller, while the two adults were the buyers.
The two seemed to be bargaining. The situation fell into a stalemate.
After ten minutes, both sides finally took a step back and the deal continued.
The two adults left contentedly.
Before leaving, they specially glanced at Chen Zhao, West, and Rouen Fasiben in the car.
Clearly, they'd discovered the three.
However, they only treated the three as buyers like them.
The boy also discovered the three in the car.
Of course, this was because the three didn't hide at all. Instead, they purposely leaked some magical aura.
The boy wasn't afraid. Instead, he walked to the car.
"You're here to buy things too, right?"
"What good stuff do you have here?" Rouen Fasiben asked.
The boy took out three rings. "I made these myself. You can see the quality."
The three each picked up a ring.
Chen Zhao and West could only tell the good from the bad.
In their eyes … these things were even worse than the things in the recycling warehouse.
Usually, Rouen Fasiben's magic tools would fail occasionally.
Or when the members of the association broke them, they would throw them into the warehouse, waiting to be broken down and recycled.
As for the ring the boy took out, it was of an even lower quality than those recycled goods.
From the material to the craftsmanship, to the effects.
Every single one of them was proof of the taste of inferior goods.
On the other hand, Rouen Faxi obviously saw more things.
The quality of the magic rings themselves was very low.
However, this was a product limited by the boy's current magic power, magic level, knowledge, and materials.
He'd done the best he could at his current stage.
Of course, it might not be the best yet.
But at least Rouen Faxi felt that even at his age, at his cognitive stage, it would be difficult for him to do better than him.
"How much?"
"The two red ones are a hundred dollars, and the purple one is better. It's at least five hundred dollars," the boy said.
"Are you short of money?" Rouen Faxburn asked.
"Please, which kid doesn't need money?" The boy said matter-of-factly, "I just changed my girlfriend, so it's natural that I'm short of money."
"Eh … hehe …"
"I'll take all three rings." Rouen Faxi drew a few Franklins.
"Thank you for your generosity." The smile on the boy's face was almost overflowing.
"But …"
Before the boy could get the money, Rouen's tone suddenly changed.
The boy instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"However, I still need you to modify the magic circuits of these three rings."
The boy frowned and looked at Rouen with dissatisfaction.
Modify magic circuits? This was the best he could do.
How else did he want her to modify it?
"Are you using the Heart's Net Diagram magic circuit? The Mind Net Diagram isn't friendly to most Spiritualists, so I hope that you can modify the Magic Circuit into the Holy Circuit Magic Circuit. "
What Heart Net Diagram? What Holy Circuit Magic Circuit?
The boy was completely dumbfounded.
It was the first time he had heard such a professional term.
"If you can help me modify it, I can pay you thirty thousand dollars," Rouen Faxi said.
Upon hearing the thirty thousand dollars, the boy forgot everything.
Thirty thousand dollars! He had to make hundreds of magic rings to earn that much.
But he really didn't understand what the Heart Net Diagram or the Holy Circuit Magic Circuit was.
According to this man, the magic circuit he was using now was the Heart Net Diagram.
Then what was the Holy Circuit Magic Circuit?
"Sir, I'm just a beginner. I don't know what the Holy Circuit Magic Circuit is … but it would be best if you could explain it."
"You want to learn the Holy Circuit Magic Circuit?"
"Can I?" The boy looked at Rouen Faxi carefully.
"Do you know how much a magic book for the Holy Circuit Magic Circuit costs?"
"Uh … how much?"
"A complete version costs more than six million dollars. If it's a simplified version or a separate book, it's between five hundred thousand and one million dollars."
The boy sucked in a breath of cold air. So expensive?
"Do you have a teacher?" Rouen Faxi asked.
"Of course I do," the boy replied loudly. His answer seemed to be more of a way to boost his courage.
"Is that so? What a pity. I originally thought that if you didn't have one, you could follow me and become my student. At the same time, you could read my magic book. Since you have a teacher, forget it."
"You're an alchemist too? Then why do you still want to buy these magic rings from me? Can't you make them yourself? "
"Oh, these things you're selling, other than the purple one, which can barely be used once or twice, I'll just tear the two red magic rings apart. After all, the materials are more valuable than the rings themselves. By the way, you don't seem to know the prices. To be honest, the price you gave is too low. You'll lose a lot of money doing business like this."
The boy's face turned green and red.
"You could have earned ten times the profit, or even a hundred times the profit, but now, I can only see you making a loss, a serious loss. Your craftsmanship is crude, and you're selling it at an extremely low price, not even a tenth of the price of the raw materials. I really don't understand what your teacher taught you. You can't become rich like this. Do you know that alchemists are super rich?"
West and Chen Zhao both chuckled without saying a word.
Rich? You're not worthy of being called rich?
Rouen Faxi was lying through his teeth.
Alchemists indeed had a huge market profit.
But at the same time, they also needed to spend a lot of money to maintain their research.
The boy suddenly raised his head. "Sir, I apologize for the lie just now. I don't have a teacher. I only found an alchemy book at home and learned everything by myself. Can you accept me as your student?"
"Are you sure you don't have a teacher?" Rouen Faxi asked to confirm again.
Actually, he knew the boy's background very well.
He even knew what color the boy was wearing today.
"Yes, sir. I swear."
"Do you know that alchemy can't be learned overnight? It requires perseverance and determination."
"Sir, I have perseverance."
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