Chapter 4 The Black Market

n the dark, Monfitos is quiet. As a new pioneering city, Monfitos is mixed with people, and darkness is a breeding ground for evil. Therefore, except for a few places, the night in Monfitos is quiet. The black market is one of the few places. The black market of Monfitos is not in the main city, and it is even said that it has been separated from Monfitos because it is in the sea.

After waiting for three days, the black market finally opened, took a boat and two soldiers under the guidance of Sir Link, Sean came to a small island not far from Monfitos, of course, they did not dock at this moment and are still waiting on the boat.

At this time, the moonlight was just right. With this bright moonlight, Sean could barely see the appearance of the small island in the distance, and the light of the lighthouse of Monfitos was faintly visible when he turned back. As if worried that Sean was not accustomed to waiting like this, Sir Link took the initiative to say:

"This island where the black market of Monfitos is located is a bit peculiar. The surrounding reefs are densely covered. Without the guidance of people familiar with hydrology, ships can easily hit the reefs."

Hearing this, Sean's face showed a pensive look. A place like this can be found near Monfitoss. This black market is not easy. It was at this time that a little light came on from afar and got closer and closer to Sean and others. It was obvious that the black market had attracted people.

With some guidance, Sean and his party went to the island smoothly, but the scene after getting on the island was beyond Sean's expectations. Since it is a black market in Shaun's mind, the participants should all wear black robes and masks. In fact, although there are such people, most people do not do too much disguise, and the number of people in the black market is also out of much of his expectation.

"Sir Link, this black market is very lively."

"Yes, Sir Sean, the black market of Monfitos was established very early, and its reputation is very good. There has never been a story of black eating black, so it attracted many people. Among them, there are not only people from Monfitos. There are pioneers from different territories, and even the aborigines of the New World."

After listening to Sir Link's words, Sean's rating on the black market has improved a bit. Walking on the periphery of the black market, looking at the scattered and fragmented stalls around, Sean's eyes flashed with a curious light, maybe he could also pick up and find missed items.

Of course, after strolling around, Sean knew that he was thinking too much. Although there are many things on the periphery of the black market, there are very few things that attract him and it's only a flame gem, who's stall owner is a sensible person.

Sir Link followed Sean around on the periphery of the black market and didn't say much, because he could understand the psychology of a young man like Sean who had just come out of home, and he thought it was the same way back then.

After looking at the time, and then at Sean, who was now not interested in going on shopping, Sir Link said:

"Sir Sean, the time is almost up, the trade fair in the black market is about to begin, and appearing inside may be high-leveled extraordinary items, maybe we can go and take a look."

Hearing this, Sean understood why the extraordinary items on the periphery of the black market were all concentrated in the inner periphery. Under such circumstances, Sean naturally had nothing to say and followed Sir Link to walk inward. After paying a deposit of fifty gold gallons, Sean and his party entered the black market or the black hall.

With fifty gold gallons as the threshold, the number of people in the black hall is much less, but although the number is small, the quality has risen. Just a little inspection, Sean found the existence of no less than three suspected transcendents. There are also some strong gangs, most of which are fully armed and should not be underestimated. Some of them even carry the same Lester single-shot rifles as Sean's two guards. You must know that Lester's single-shot rifle, as the latest research result of the Kingdom of Sutilt, has only a few main forces changed, and these people can get it. There must be a lot of tricks, but all of this is in parallel with Sean. It doesn't matter much, and he will naturally not be nosy.

After a while, about a quarter of an hour later, the magic crystal lamp hanging in the center of the black hall lights up, the entrance and exit gates are closed, and the black market fair officially begins. The black market presiding over the trade fair is a dwarf wearing heavy reading glasses and a bushy white beard bound by a copper ring. Yes, it was a dwarf, and also a gray dwarf which is known as the shame of the dwarf.

To be honest, the appearance of this dwarf gave Sean a surprise. After all, the dwarf in the Old World has long been lost and only exists in the history books.

"Everyone, I believe that many acquaintances know me, but I still have to say a few words. The rules of the fair are very simple. Those who have good things can take them to the stage for trading. In the process, if you tell the sellers If you have doubts about the items, you can go to the stage to verify it yourself, or you can let the little old man identify it. Okay, I'll say so much, and then the trade fair will begin."

Although the gray dwarf is older, his voice is still loud, making the whole Everyone in the hall heard clearly.

"Sir Link, won't people from the black market participate in the fair?"

After hearing the gray dwarf's words, Sean was a little confused.

"Sir Sean, people in the black market at the small black market once a month will not participate, but every year the black market organizes a large auction. At that time, the black market will bring out some fine products to attract popularity."

"I see."

The black market's routines are simple, but also very effective. When Sean was communicating with Sir Link, someone stepped onto the trading desk. The trade fair in the inner circle is indeed very different from the outer circle. The extraordinary items that are rarely seen in the outer circle are constantly appearing here, although they are not of high grade.

Of course, the trade fairs are not all extraordinary items. There are also items like gems and antiques, but these items have one thing in common, that is, the origin is unknown.

In the first few trades at the fair, Sean did not make a shot. The only first-order strange thing, the small fireball ring, also gave up because of too many competitors and the asking price was too high. After all, he bought this strange thing. The purpose of the object is to absorb the source force, and the cost-effectiveness of this small fireball ring is not high. But soon, an item that made Sean truly fascinated appeared.

"Everyone, my trade item is the corpse of an extraordinary first-order brown bison. There is no other requirement, as long as it's in gold gallon's is fine."

As the scarred man's voice fell, two strong men carried brown fur bison came to the stage. Boom. As they dropped the bison there's a sound on the ground. The brown bison weighs about 500 pounds. It should be considered a calf. There are bullet holes in its head. It should have been shot at close range with a large-caliber shotgun after falling into a trap. After all, if it was shot at a long-distance Under normal circumstances, ordinary firearms may hardly cause fatal injuries to such bison.

There are not a few people who are interested in the carcass of an extraordinary creature. After all, as an extraordinary creature used as food can separate a lot of meat.