The Troubles of the Young Wizard

What is a fake?

Fake goods or objects, often cheap or fake or fake products, pretend to be genuine to deceive, especially for profit.

There is no genuine product in the counterfeit shop. This is the tenet that the little old man has always insisted on, and it is also a tradition from this counterfeit shop. The shop rules clearly state that as long as the genuine product is found, there is no charge, but a reward.

A dazzling array of small things are hung everywhere, such as witchcraft, magical ornaments, weapon armor, antique literature, animal bone ores, and magical materials. Ville even saw a half-meter-high "starry sky meteorite", just this meteorite. The appearance was so fake that people couldn't help shaking their heads again and again.

The most important thing is that the fakes here are all sold at the price of the authentic ones. Most people don’t bargain, and Julian’s face can only be discounted. The shop looks really small on the outside, but it uses space inside. The expansion technique formed a space of three to five hundred square meters, and even so, it was filled with things.

Everything has a brand name. When Willie saw the words "Black Dragon Essence and Blood", his face was shocked, and at the same time he was a little bit dumbfounded. Is the dragon's blood good?

The sealed bottle is also a low-level magic weapon. The shadow dragon blood in it is very well preserved. Ville directly threw the thing to Sophia. The latter is a little confused. The counterfeit shop has rules and only per person. Of the three items, she has already selected two, and is now selecting the third one.

Could it be that the Lord of the Favored has too many things he wants to buy, and he wants me to buy one for him?

"Throw away that fake Shadow Wood. It won't help you at all. It's a complete fake. It's not even a low-level magical item." Ville didn't want her to suffer too much. After all, she was the same as herself. Got up. Lilith herself is not worried at all, her appraisal skills are already very good, and blame Liluo, a surprisingly intuitive little guy, will not suffer. Madame Night plunged into the artwork. Those things are not of high value, and She doesn't look at the truth at all, only the good or the bad.

Julian was even more direct. There was no way to enter the shop with cats. In Ville’s opinion, it was Sophia who was most likely to suffer, and the result was naturally no surprise. She chose two fakes, all of which were ten times the premium. A hundred times the counterfeit, Xiao Weier had to "admire" her eyesight.

Although there are a lot of things in it, no ordinary people were present, and the selection was quickly completed.

And the fastest of them was Guai Liluo. This little girl completely followed her feelings and directly selected three very weird things, a black ore weighing a thousand catties, a small conch, and a withered branch. All these things add up to a price tag of more than 5,000 magic stones, making Julian shout profiteers.

"The ore is not valuable. The Deep Sea Snail is a treasure that can awaken the giant monsters sleeping on the bottom of the sea. The price of five hundred magic stones is not excessive at all. The last branch is immortal. It was born in the abyss of **** and will not die for thousands of years. , Is a rare good treasure, the price of four thousand five hundred magic stones is simply a conscience price." The little old man plausibly boasted something very powerful.

Xiaowei checked the three things carefully, and couldn't help but shook his head slightly and said, "Although the three things are fake, they have some value. It's not too bad, just like Xiao Luo."

Throwing out a pile of magic stones, the "hulla la" piled up into a hill. The little old man narrowed his eyes, and a bright smile appeared on his face, making his wrinkled old face deeper and deeper. "Little guy Yes, he is a refreshing person, completely different from a savage girl who has chosen ten magic stone products and has to break with the old man for three to five hours."

"Hehe" Julian gave him a white look and said: "Fake old man, these little guys are all the guests I brought, so I have to give a little commission anyway, my requirements are not high, eight achievements are enough. Your broken shop can’t come to three or five customers throughout the year. Even if you come here, there are almost no people who can buy things with big flowers and magic stones. If I hadn’t brought these big heads, how could you make a fortune today. I wouldn’t have these magic stones. It was politely drawn!"

"Smack~" Julian's hand was opened by the magic wand in the little old man's hand. He immediately took a pile of magic stones, and then threw them to Julian two magic stones: "Little girl, don't mess around. This is your agency fee. For a deal with two magic stones, this is much better than those outside wizard apprentices whose guides only give one magic stone a day."

"Fake old man, don't go too far. Even if you are a second-level wizard apprentice, as long as you work hard, you can earn three or five magic stones a day. I'm a magnificent second-level structure wizard. You want to use this little bit of a petite. Lee bought me?" Julian stared at him fiercely, but the little old man remained unmoved and continued to check what was in Lilith's hand.

Two relatively fresh herbs and a magical ornament in the style of an elf, the total value is less than a hundred magic stones, making the little old man very upset: "You are such a big person, you are not as refreshing as the little girl just now, nine Eighteen magic stones, I will give you a whole number, one hundred magic stones."

Lilith threw out a hundred magic stones and said very generously: "The price is fair, but I still made a small profit."

"If you feel that you have made a profit, then buy more things." The little old man quizzed his lips very uncomfortably. He really lost the business. The fakes are not necessarily cheaper than the real ones. At least three things Lilith chose. , Each one is more valuable than the list price.

"I can only buy three pieces at a time, otherwise I will probably choose 30 pieces." Lilith pointed to the rules in front of the door. The little old man just couldn't see it. Such customers are not what he likes, absolutely not. Will say welcome to come again.

As a secondary authority in a small space, Mrs. Night can be regarded as a rich woman. She usually undertakes tasks only because of interest. She never worries about things like magic stones, and she will not be wronged because of improvisation in her life. For myself, three works of art cost her more than 500 magic stones. Just looking at the little old man's attitude towards her, she knew that she was losing a lot.

"How can an artwork be measured by money, magic, and effect? ​​It's really vulgar!" Regarding Xiaoweier's evaluation, Mrs. Night responded with a single sentence, and then continued to appreciate her new harvest with joy. Just ask the little old man to pay extra and allow her to buy an extra counterfeit at the original price.

This kind of privilege made Mrs. Night very happy, and she directly picked out the artwork she had been optimistic about before but abandoned because of the quantity. A very wild root carving, priced at two hundred magic stones, indicated that it was a statue of a god, a very primitive and deserted one. Deity of Warcraft worshipped by indigenous people on the island.

Seeing Mrs. Dark night lovingly stroking the root carving of this half-human half-tentacle monster, everyone quietly stepped back, leaving her with a black line.

"Hmph, a group of vulgar people, do you know what art is?" Mrs. Night's words did not earn the little old man's appreciation, because he also couldn't appreciate this root carving.

Sophia’s three commodities are worth 3800 magic stones. When he saw the bottle of "Black Dragon Essence Blood", the little old man was taken aback and nodded slightly to express his approval, but did not say much, but Sophia still passed The little old man's expression sensed that the three things he bought, except for the bottle of "Black Dragon Essence" that the Lord of the Favored had stuffed him, could all be lost.

When it was Ville’s turn, the little old man’s expression was a little weird. It’s not because of anything else. It’s just that the boy actually chose three large pieces, with a wooden sculpture of more than a thousand jin in his left hand, and a three-foot-high "meteorite" in his right hand. Behind him was a fake "vampire mummy" that could no longer be faked.

"You kid is really interesting, but don't you think that the bigger things are, the more likely they are to be true?" Although the little old man kept his eyes closed and basked in the moon, he saw clearly what was happening in the store, especially This kid made the little girl of the shadow clan choose the "Black Dragon Essence and Blood" matter. Judging from this matter, this kid shouldn't be someone who doesn't know the goods.

Little Ville shook his head slightly: "It just happens to be useful to me."

The little old man took a close look at these three things, expressed affirmation of Ville’s strength and endurance, and exclaimed: "You kid seems unusual, let’s talk about the origins of these things. If you say it well, I You are allowed to buy another one."

Littleville shook his head and refused: "Don't take advantage of it too much, or you will be beaten. I still know this very well. And why do you want to buy things once, come again next time, you can't run here again."

The little old man watched with interest as little Weir said nothing. Julian couldn’t help but reminded: “Boy, this counterfeit shop basically doesn’t entertain repeat customers. It’s a one-shot deal. This fake old man does business very much. Casual, non-advanced guests do not entertain, unpleasant guests do not entertain, whether to open the door depends entirely on the mood, and even if the door is opened, whether you can enter the door is also a problem. This old man is proficient in formation."

Little Ville shrugged reluctantly, and took the "meteorite" in his hand very seriously to popularize the little old man: "This meteorite has an irregular shape~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there is a black layer formed by burning. The airmarks left by the fusion crust and the conflict of the air currents also have flow lines and streamline structures. These are the basic characteristics of meteorites. After verifying its weak magnetism and conductivity to the magic of the starry sky, it can be basically confirmed. This meteorite is true or false."

"After that is this wood carving. Although it looks a little newer, it can be seen that the rough techniques and materials are definitely the work of barbarians in the bitter cold land. But these things can be faked, and fakes are not necessary. Simulation? But there are some things that are not easy to forge. That is civilization. The pattern on this wooden sculpture is not just decoration, but a kind of prayer rune. As long as you study carefully, you can find that this is a barbarian. Although it’s a little bit incomplete, if you study it carefully, you will gain something."

"In the end, this is the mummy. How can I say it? A vampire mummy is not appropriate, but the mummy soaked in vampire blood is real. Falsification uses a little real material to achieve the realm of fakeness. This is a common method."

"Do you still buy the fake one if you know it?" The little old man's eyes were a little weird. Is this kid a real expert? The identification of meteorites is basically to follow the script, but the latter two are quite accurate.

"Is the fake one worse than the real one?"