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Chapter 207

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After Sheyan's loud scolding, the goblin Jinkuang immediately stared at Sheyan with a heartbroken expression. An extremely ominous premonition welled up in Sheyan's heart, he was momentarily stunned. In the end, the nightmare imprint transmitted a notification:

"Warning: Your servant 'Old Goblin' has lost his memories. His loyalty has plummeted!!"

"Warning: Due to your charm of 2 points, your servant's loyalty is at 80 points. Danger level."

"Warning: Due to your charm of 2 points, your servant's loyalty is at 75 points. Danger level."

"Please raise the loyalty of the slave to 100 points within the 24-hour protection period. Otherwise, the slave may escape within the 24-hour period."

"Ahhhhhh." Sheyan immediately screamed out miserably as though he had been stabbed several times. He hurriedly threw himself to the ground and picked up the coke bottles and other rubbish that he had kicked away. He then arranged them neatly. Seeing the water boiling on the stove, he hurriedly found a broken bowl and filled it with water. After doing all that, he still couldn't see any improvement in that damned loyalty. He could only clench his teeth and trade a thousand utility points to the goblin's greatest weakness. The goblin Jinkuang's loyalty finally rebounded. He once again laid his head on a tattered sackcloth bag, humming a tune as he slept.

Sheyan heaved a sigh of relief, wiping off his cold sweat. He only dared to stealthily hide in a corner, as he lamented with a face full of tears.

"What kind of servant is this! I'm the f * cking servant, he's my lord! "

Sheyan gritted his teeth as he walked over to a nearby table. Suddenly, he noticed Jinkuang's eyelids fluttering. Sheyan immediately piled up a face full of smiles. He didn't expect that this wretched man would pick his nose as though he was dreaming of something happy. He laughed so hard that one could see his teeth and eyes as he continued to sleep soundly. Sheyan heaved a sigh of relief, as he started to browse through the various messages he had received.

Previously when he left the realm, Sheyan had rented a display booth at the marketplace. It probably attracted a lot of attention. Contestants in the realm seemed to be unable to establish a direct connection with contestants in the real world. Hence, they could only leave messages. At present, Sheyan was reading through the messages of these guys.

"Hey, friend, your stuff is not bad. 1500 utility points is a reasonable price."

"I think this light blue accessory of mine is quite suitable for you. Of course, you'll have to add some money."

"Brother, I'm a little short on cash recently. Can I buy it on credit?"

"Kid, I'm the boss of the Mocha Gang. If you know what's good for you, hand over these things obediently."

"…"

Sheyan regretfully found that he did not receive any useful information. It seemed that face-to-face transactions were more in line with the trend. However, he had also rewritten the time and place of his next appearance, so there should still be some people waiting for him. Just as Sheyan was about to hurriedly leave to set up his stall, he suddenly noticed a tattered paper bag on the table. It was the kind of wrinkled paper used by primary school students. Sheyan wanted to open it, but immediately received a notification.

"You've discovered a poison: Black Voodoo Powder. This is Hertz Ruhr's mastery of some simple black voodoo magic. After combining it with plants, he created a new malicious technique. It will smear the black voodoo poison on the weapon. Every time it successfully injures the enemy, it will also inflict poison damage that lasts for 15 seconds. Every 3 seconds, it will deal a total of 9-18 points of damage. (Based on the enemy's resistance)

"Use: Smear your weapon with the 'Black Venom Powder' effect. Every time you successfully injure the enemy, there is a 50% chance of infecting the enemy with the 'Black Venom Powder'. Duration of 30 minutes. This bag of poison can be used 3 times. "

"Warning: Every pulse of the 'Black Venom Powder' effect may result in a critical strike!"

"Warning: David Beckham reserves the final right to interpret these instructions!"

"Warning: This poison belongs to the amnesiac goblin, Jinkuang. Any attempt to possess it will be judged as theft."

Sheyan's eyes lit up after reading this series of descriptions.

"Eh? This thing seems to be very useful? "

He glanced left and right, suddenly having an epiphany. Wickedly, he placed the bag of poison into his bosom and nervously waited for the nightmare realm's notification. In the end, nothing happened after a few minutes. Sheyan immediately covered his mouth and laughed maniacally.

"So it's like that, I am his owner! What belongs to it belongs to me! Therefore, if I take my own things, it doesn't count as theft. "

Carrying the immense joy of finally obtaining a bargain, Sheyan quietly slipped out of the door. He instantly relaxed, even if the goblin Jinkuang awoke and discovered that his things were stolen, it wouldn't matter. Sheyan finally understood, this servant of his was incomparably crafty, using loyalty to measure was completely unreliable. Therefore, he had to use a seemingly unreliable method to deal with him. As long as he shamelessly said that he was unlucky to have encountered a burglary, as long as he wasn't caught in the act, then he would most likely be able to obtain this bag of poison.

When Sheyan arrived at the marketplace, he discovered that it was rather noisy. Many contestants were cursing words like 'Damned green dwarf', 'Shameless profiteer', 'Red scarf masked scum'. Sheyan was stunned as he inquired. Those victims all took out a bag of items, and it looked exactly the same as what Sheyan had previously stolen from the table! Sheyan's heart thumped, carefully inspecting, it was actually 'Black Venom Powder'!

However, there was an additional line of small words at the end of the description: "This poison has a 5% chance of being effective when smeared on a weapon." This was because the creator had shamelessly smeared a few more times, making it look like 50%. Furthermore, the small words at the end were extremely messy and not easy to read ….. no wonder so many people were cheated.

Sheyan's expression remained calm, but his heart was wailing in grief. "What kind of ancestor did I bring back from the realm ….." At the same time, he decided that unless it was absolutely necessary, he would definitely not reveal his relationship with that goblin Jinkuang. His heart was filled with a myriad of thoughts, but his hands didn't stop. He directly displayed all the items that could be sold.

Very obviously, there were already several people waiting here. Once they saw Sheyan's stall, they crowded over. Previously, Sheyan had only projected out a 3D image, now that he could verify the real thing, it was naturally the best.

Among the items that Sheyan sold, the most eye-catching was naturally that black grade weapon – 'Troll's Legbone'. This didn't mean that other contestants didn't drop any black grade weapons, but under the current party system of the realm, such weapons were 100% in demand. Normally, they would be digested internally, and definitely wouldn't be taken out for sale. These contestants glanced at the unappraised black grade item – 'A roll of thick leather'. Most of them guessed that Sheyan was a lucky contestant who had obtained a spoil of war from a party. Thus, they scrambled to lower the price, hoping to gain some benefits.

However, Sheyan wasn't someone who was easy to deal with. He was still hoping to rely on this item to earn a huge profit, and at the same time, fill up his shrivelled wallet. How could he give in so easily, thus he replied with a single sentence.

Those who wanted to purchase at a cheap price, Sheyan replied with a single word – 'Scram'.

Those with slightly more reasonable prices, but still cheap, Sheyan replied with a single word – 'Bye.'

After dealing with these fly-like fellows for so long, Sheyan felt his head swelling. Thus, he decided to use a method that would settle the matter once and for all. He directly marked the black grade weapon – 'Troll's Legbone' with an exorbitant price of 50,000 utility points. Using this figure to let all the profiteers know that they weren't fools, and even intended to treat those who came to purchase as fools. Immediately, under the angry curses of a group of people, the situation in front of his stall changed from being crowded to being completely deserted in a mere ten seconds.

However, Sheyan didn't mind. One must know that the 'Troll's Legbone' not only possessed terrifying offensive capabilities, it also possessed a long range crowd control ability! It could be said that it made up for the user's shortcomings. It could be said to be a rare commodity worth hoarding, there was no need to worry about not being able to sell it. After chasing away those fools who were trying to steal it, it created a peaceful environment for those who were genuinely interested in purchasing it.

Not long after, a man in a hooded cloak arrived at the door. He had a hoarse voice and ice-cold eyes. His face was covered with a black mask, and he spoke to Sheyan in a very serious tone.

"Let me see that piece of leather, I want the real thing."

Once Sheyan neared this person, he could feel a dense chill assaulting his senses. He very straightforwardly took out the 'Unappraised item: A thick roll of leather' for him to see. After looking, he didn't show any expression, calmly saying:

"I can appraise this item, but my price isn't low."

When Sheyan heard this, he felt a headache. At this moment, his finances were already in the red, where would he find the money to appraise this item? He directly shook his head.

That contestant was stumped.

"You actually don't want to appraise it?"

Sheyan couldn't be bothered with him. He couldn't possibly expose his own shortcomings and say that he was so poor that rats were running around in his pockets. Instead, he calmly waved his hand. It could be considered as using body language to express a clear reply.

That contestant was stunned, after a moment of hesitation he replied.

"Alright, I'll lower the price right? 3,000 utility points, only 3,000 utility points." If you like this product, I welcome you to come to qidian.com to vote. Your support, is my greatest motivation.)

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