"Oh, sir, can I understand what you just said as a slander against me?"

The movements of the shapeshift Borg were exaggerated. He was wearing a thick black cloak, like a night walker. His voice was sometimes low and sometimes sharp, and he retorted without hesitation:

"I'm just wandering around the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce. The crime of stealing trade secrets is not something you can easily decide."

Immediately he ignored the person in charge and turned to Lance:

"Sir, if you don't mind, we can go to the Silver Star Chamber of Commerce opposite to talk slowly, and there will be VIP private rooms in the lobby."

"Our Silver Star Chamber of Commerce is very strong and will not be much worse than Moquan."

The Transformer eagerly invited Lance, ignoring the head of the Demon Spring Chamber of Commerce with a gray face.

The rest of the people watched this scene gloatingly.

Lance nodded readily.

The two of them immediately walked out and finally left the magnificent shop before the head of the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce called for security personnel.

"Sir... Will that gentleman's powerful magic potion..." The girl at the front desk asked timidly.

"It's just a bottle of powerful magic potion, it's not a big deal. In my opinion, this is probably a trick that the competitors come up with. That man is definitely from the Silver Star Chamber of Commerce."

The head of the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce said disdainfully: "You did a great job and no one will blame you."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

...

On the other hand, Lance and the Transformation Monster Borg crossed the street and came to the Silver Star Chamber of Commerce opposite the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce.

Although the two chambers of commerce stores cover a similar area, the abortion is obviously much less. Lance doesn't mind these things. His purpose is to sell this bottle of potion at a good price, as long as there is a buyer, it's a good thing.

Under Borg's leadership, the two of them crossed the hall and came directly to the exclusive VIP room at the rear.

"Sir, I forgive my previous presumption. Let me introduce myself again. I am Borg and the second in command of the Silver Star Chamber of Commerce. My body is a shapeshifter - this is what your wizards call us. In fact, we prefer to call ourselves [magician]. This is my original appearance. I hope it won't scare you."

Listening to Borg's introduction, Lance noticed that the "magic" gentleman was not wearing a cloak, but that the cloak was part of his body.

Whenever he tries to deform, the cloak will be tightly attached to the surface of his skin. Its color, texture and even structure will undergo earth-shaking changes.

"My name is Lance."

He briefly introduced himself and asked, "How much are you going to receive this bottle of potion?"

"Mr. Lance looks very anxious to use money..."

Borg smiled: "But I don't recommend that you sell this precious bottle of potion directly to our Silver Star Chamber of Commerce, although this will be more beneficial to us."

"What does it mean?" Lance asked curiously.

"It's very simple. The effect of this powerful magic potion is extraordinary. The idiots in the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce cannot recognize it, but I can easily distinguish the ingredients in it... If I guess correctly, the main material of this potion is the blood of a mist dragon! This is really rare!" Borg, a metamorphosis monster, said excitedly: "Among similar potions, the second-class ones can increase the magic strength by about twice; the more excellent ones can increase about three or four times; and your bottle of potion will increase the magic strength by almost five times, and it may even reach eight times."

"No doubt, this is a rare treasure. Although the method of refining medicine is very ordinary, it is competent enough. What is really precious is the material! As far as I know, there has been no such powerful potion in the City of Rotten for a long time. If you sell it to us directly, we can only give the minimum price of 500 magic stones at most. To be honest, if this bottle of potion is in our hands, we will put it at this Saturday auction. On such occasions, this bottle of potion is likely to be sold at an astonishingly high price."

"So I personally suggest that it is safer to choose consignment. The Silver Star Chamber of Commerce will only charge about 9% of the handling fee."

Borg said sincerely: "Believe me, this is definitely the best choice for you."

Lance nodded and asked, "Why tell me this? If you took the bottle of potion from me at a lower price and then sold it at auction, wouldn't you make more profits?"

"No, no, Mr. Lance, you're wrong." Borg smiled and said, "Our Silver Star Chamber of Commerce is different from Magic Spring. We are not a purely commercial profit-making organization. In fact, we are a relatively loose wizard alliance. We hope to establish good relationships with every powerful wizard and maintain a partner relationship. We accept your commission and help you handle some secular miscellaneous things in exchange for friendship and help with each other. The Silver Star Chamber of Commerce is only part of the Silver Star Alliance. In my opinion, wizards who can bring out such a bottle of potion are definitely not ordinary people, so after this transaction, I will invite you to the Silver Star Alliance."

"So, in order to maintain long-term relationships, we will not make too much profit from you. It is enough to have enough organizational functioning normally. We hope to create a relatively relaxed, but cohesive wizard organization, and we can work together to solve some more difficult problems."

"I understand." Lance pondered: "But I am indeed short of magic stones at the moment..."

"It's okay. For Saturday's auction, your bottle of potion must be placed in our chamber of commerce. We will pay you a guaranteed magic stone of 300 yuan. After the auction is over, the remaining amount will be settled. How about it?" Borg immediately proposed a solution.

Faced with such a plan, Lance naturally would not object. His psychological price is about 400 magic stones. If he can get 300 yuan first, it is enough to get the salamander's tail. There are still more than ten bottles of powerful magic potions, and it's nothing to sell a bottle.

So under the leadership of Borg, he signed a power of attorney, and then joined the Rotten City [Silver Star Alliance] organization under the warm invitation of the latter.

By the time Lance came out of the Silver Star Chamber of Commerce, it was already evening. There were also three hundred magic stones with a sufficient share in the Arcane Ring.

There was an additional badge on his left chest. There was a faint silver star in the center, with only a short stripe on it, which means one-star member. When the number of short stripes on the badge exceeds three, it can automatically be promoted to a two-star member. Although the Silver Star Alliance is an organization that was only established in recent years, it has been developing rapidly because it has maintained a good relationship with many wizards.

Those who own the Silver Star badge can get at least 5% off in many stores. They also have the right to have a separate storage room in the Silver Star Gold Store.

However, Lance didn't care about these things. He could not stay here for too long. Moreover, his purpose of coming to the City of Rotten will soon be achieved. Once he bought a sufficient number of salamander tails, he could start making the bow of Hiltings. By the summer solstice, the Sivare Castle hidden deep in the cold mountain will also open. I believe Dora and the others are still waiting for his return.

After traveling through the crowd, he arrived at the Redbeard's shop again. After paying the deposit, Lance immediately returned to the Sleeping Hotel.

...

"Although it is natural for the master and maid to live in the same house, I am still a little curious. With your personality, why would you only open one room and allow me to stay by your side?"

The beautiful and charming maid asked charmingly while cooking a pot of black tea for Lance.

Her voice was really sweet. As long as the man heard it, half of her body would be numb.

Lance raised his spirits and answered the question irrelevantly: "Is the black tea ready?"

Lan showed a hint of sadness, but nodded immediately.

"That's good, you can go out." Lance took out a magic stone and handed it to the other party.

Lan was stunned: "I don't mean that..."

"I mean that." Lance blinked:

"I only opened one room before because I had no money; then I went out for a walk... Luckily, now I have the ability to pay for the two rooms."

Lan Yaran was speechless. She didn't expect that it would be the reason!

A faint feeling of frustration erupted in her heart, and she bit her lip and said, "Can you stop letting me out..."

"No." Lance said calmly: "Go and have a good rest."

After driving Lan away, Lance closed the doors and windows and sat quietly on a chair.

He slowly closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation. The shadow particles in the bottle of eternity surged out in large quantities, and his magic power condensed little by little.

Two hours later, he finished his meditation.

On the fox's character information card, the file about Lance changed slightly. The magic square has become 314 points.

The powerful Viron meditation technique, combined with the Eternal Bottle that spits out a large number of shadow particles, Lance's meditation speed is almost unchanged!

If this continues, he estimated that within half a year, his magic power will be able to break through the level of 500 points and enter the special stage of the first magic compression!

Such an entry was really too fast. I'm afraid even Caterina didn't expect that Lance could enter the level of level 2 wizard so quickly, and at the same time, he launched an attack on the level 2 mid-stage in such a short time.

After finishing the meditation, Lance took a short rest.

His eyes were slightly closed, and at this moment, the small moth suddenly flew over from the window.

The moth rushed back and forth in front of Lance's forehead, and then it was spinning around the lamp in front of Lance.

He sensed all this quietly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

At the center of the eyebrows, a black cross needle appeared and faintly appeared.

The next second, Lance's pupils shrank and his eyes stared at the moth.

Bang!

The poor flying insect immediately stiffened all over and fell down miserably, motionless.

Lance let out a breath slowly, he touched the mark between his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"What a powerful ability. Since you use your eyes to kill the enemy, it's better to call it [Death Gaze]." (To be continued...)

ps: Thank you for the reward of Coral Bookworm 588 Qidian coins. Thank you also for the book friends Sushanwawa and the Seventh Master of Xie’s family for the two monthly tickets they voted respectively.
Chapter completed!