Chapter 166 Dream Spider

"Damn capitalism."

The dragon egg was finally bought by a guy who was surrounded by seven or eight colorful balls.

The guy took out a bottle of black water and said it was "Yin Gu's marrow fluid".

When this thing was taken out, it had a taste of instantly killing the whole audience.

No one dared to continue bidding.

Horn didn't know what Yin Gu's marrow fluid was, but judging from the stall owner's ecstatic look, it was definitely a good thing.

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Both the buyer and the seller were very satisfied with their gains.

One side accepted the dragon egg, and the other side hid the marrow fluid.

Both sides left anxiously.

Horn was considered to have eaten a big melon.

The appearance of the dragon egg was the most sensational commodity in the sixth-floor market today. After that, no new goods could surpass it.

Horn joined in the fun throughout the whole process.

He wanted to buy something, but he was really poor.

At this time,

he was parked beside a big roadside stall, staring at the monster in the iron cage.

It was a small spider about one meter in size, snow-white, with four pairs of ruby-like eyes that were very beautiful.

The little spider was only white,

and it looked very weak in this bustling market,

so it shrank in the iron cage with fear in its eyes.

The breath emitted by the challenger monsters passing by seemed to be able to tear the little spider's thin body into pieces at any time.

Until Horn appeared,

as a spider demon,

Horn's breath was more familiar and gentler.

The little spider, who had been in a state of extreme fear, saw the spider demon as if he had met a lost relative, and looked at Horn with pitiful eyes.

"This customer, you have a good eye. This is a mutant dream spider, a kind of web-weaving spider. Look at its size. It has just been born. If you cultivate it well, it can be a very beautiful mount in the future."

The shopkeeper was a minotaur staring at the screaming, with a green body.

They come from a race called greenskins. The biggest feature of this race is their green skin and their erratic temper.

The minotaur shopkeeper spoke softly and seemed to be one of the greenskins with a better temper.

But Horn hated minotaurs.

In addition to the special meaning of the annoying name minotaur,

the price the shopkeeper quoted to the little spider was too expensive.

"How much is this spider?"

"Just make friends. If you want, I'll give you this amount, eight hundred gold."

"Huh?!"

Horn wanted to hit him.

As a spider demon,

Horn had only met this one of his kind in the huge market.

And this guy was a web-weaving spider.

When Horn was a web-weaving spider, he had suffered a lot. When he saw this little spider locked in an iron cage,

he suddenly felt a sense of empathy. ,

As if back to the days when he couldn't control his own destiny,

He suddenly became sentimental,

Wanted to save this little spider,

Unfortunately,

Finally,

Horn's financial resources did not allow him to be sentimental,

"What the hell, a spider demon costs 800 gold coins? Are you kidding me? You are not cheating me because I am also a spider demon?"

Horn questioned,

The Minotaur store manager explained: "Customer, I have been doing business here in the Wanderer Camp for many years. I have never exaggerated the price. The dream spider is this price. An ordinary dream spider costs 400 gold coins."

"Why?" Horn still didn't understand.

"Dream spiders have good endurance and a gentle personality. Once they recognize their master, they will only recognize one master for their whole life and are absolutely loyal. The most important thing is that dream spiders can help their hosts fall asleep. They are the first choice for countless monster pets affected by sleep."

The Minotaur described the advantages of dream spiders incessantly, and his shrewd businessman nature was obvious.

"Sleep?"

Horn muttered to himself.

A familiar yet unfamiliar word,

He is a spider demon. After continuous advancement, he no longer needs to sleep physiologically, except for taking a nap occasionally to restore physical strength.

But monsters that do not need sleep are a minority after all, and even most demons need to rest deliberately.

Looking at it this way,

it is not a rip-off to buy a rare "sleep aid" for 400 gold coins.

If the rarity of mutation is taken into account, 800 gold coins are reasonable in general.

Horn thought for a while: "I don't have that many gold coins, can I lower the price a little bit, Brother Niu?"

Brother Niu's expression was not so friendly, "How much can you offer?"

"Uh, one hundred."

Horn gave full play to his subjective initiative to bargain,

Brother Niu was so angry that two streams of smoke came out of his nostrils, "Wow, how can this be, customer, are you here to make trouble?"

"Uh"

Horn followed Brother Niu for a long time,

Luckily he met a man with a relatively mild temper, otherwise he would have been kicked out long ago,

Finally, Brother Niu was really annoyed and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, one hundred gold coins is impossible, I'll give you seven hundred gold coins, keep it for you, go save up enough money and come back."

Horn: "What if it's bought by someone else."

"Don't worry, there are not many guys interested in spider demons, you are the third person I have met who asked for the price." The Minotaur shopkeeper said honestly.

"Since no one is interested, why not make it cheaper." Horn wanted to lower the price again,

The tauren shopkeeper said decisively: "It can't be any cheaper. This is my principle of selling things. Pay as much as you want. Unless I raise it to death, the spider demon corpse can be cheaper, otherwise it will still be seven hundred. Okay, you Get enough money first and then come back, don’t disturb my serious business.”

The tauren have a good attitude.

Horn asked: "Do you know where you can make money?"

"Ah?!" The tauren shopkeeper's eyes widened and he said, "Instead of going back to get it, are you going to earn it in the camp? Earn it now? Six hundred gold coins?"

"Yes." Horn said calmly.

"I advise you, forget it, go over there, along the main road." The tauren store manager obviously had his own whims.

If he didn't want to get rid of this annoying customer as soon as possible, he would definitely advise the customer not to do such unrealistic things.

It is absolutely impossible to earn 600 gold coins in the camp without selling goods.

But the tauren still pointed the way, "Go straight there. There is a mission hall. You can pick up some missions over there."

"okay."

Horn walked directly towards the mission hall.

The kind-hearted tauren store manager couldn't help but sigh when he saw the confident figure of the spider demon,

"At first glance, it looks like a spider demon who has never seen much of the world. There are tasks in the mission hall that even wanderers find troublesome, or other more difficult transactions. How can it be so simple to earn commissions?

Good luck to you, little one. "

Brother Niu went to the street to greet other customers.

Horn headed in the direction indicated by Brother Niu, ignoring the enthusiastic merchants along the way, and soon came to a magnificent hall.

No plaque,

But there are many monsters coming in and out,

Horn was about to follow him into the hall, but was stopped by two sharp blades in front of the hall door.