161 Fourth-turn — Wraith Controller_4

When he heard this explanation, Dean McKenzie felt a bit disappointed.

If these were goods stored over hundreds of years, that would mean he basically could have a one-off deal now. His hopes of having a stable, long term channel to obtain templates of Excellent grade or above had been dashed.

However, after a second thought, McKenzie realized it was still something good to be able to have just a single deal.

Even if the old man did have more goods, wouldn't he be out of money for trading?

"I am out of gold coins now!"

Dean McKenzie blurted out, looking at the bill.

The dwarf old man narrowed his eyes: "I can only lower the price to 70,000 gold coins for you!"

"Uh!"

McKenzie was about to say that was not what he meant.

The old man clenched his teeth bitterly: "Fifty thousand, I can lower it to fifty thousand at best, no less!"

"No, you got me wrong. I meant, I am out of gold coins, can I pay by purple gold coins?