Chapter 17: Trading Lubbock’s Sword!

As McRae spoke,

He opened the system’s trading system, and pretended to trade the Lubbock sword.

He looked coldly at the group of old foxes who were trying to lower the price.

After McRae opened the trading system, the crowd immediately began to stir.

After all, they had originally wanted to make a private deal with McRae.

In that case, he could obtain the first Silver-grade in the entire server at the smallest price.

Although these people were rich, money didn’t grow on trees.

Furthermore, businessmen with such strength sometimes didn’t care about how much money they had. What they really cared about was the satisfaction brought by the excessive profits.

However, this McRae didn’t seem to be as easy to fool as they imagined. He wasn’t a simple character.

He had gathered all the people who had the ability to purchase the Lubbock Sword.

Many of the hundreds of people knew each other.

How could they be so easily controlled by a game player?

They all chose to keep silent, hoping to lower the price of the Sword.

But clearly, they had miscalculated. McRae didn’t fall for it.

You don’t want to buy it? Good. There are plenty of people who do.

However, once this was handed over to the system’s exchange, it would be auctioned worldwide. Who knew what ridiculous price it would ultimately fetch!

They had to stop it!

Everyone stopped him.

“No! Everything is negotiable.”

“Little brother, slow down a bit”

“Kid, name your price.”

…

Seeing that the old foxes had finally spoken,

McRae chuckled and said,

“All of you know the important value of a Silver-grade, much less a longsword. Your goal here isn’t just this Silver-grade. There are many rare materials that you are in desperate need of, right?”

At this moment

When the crowd below the stage saw the smiling McRae, they put away their contempt and nodded seriously.

McRae said in satisfaction,

“To be honest, apart from everyone present, there are quite a number of people who wish to buy the Lubbock Sword and rare materials.”

There was another commotion below the stage. McRae paused and continued,

“And to be frank, I’ve already sold a portion of the ingredients…”

This time, the people below the stage could no longer sit still.

“How much is left!”

Without waiting for McRae to finish, a mage standing at the back of the crowd with a black iron staff in hand asked with a sharp gaze.

McRae knew this person. He was the president of a powerful guild in his previous life—Owen Augustine.

Right on the heels of that, a bare-chested Berserker pushed away the person beside him and asked in a muffled voice,

“I’m a straightforward person. The money doesn’t matter. Sell the remaining materials to me.”

McRae was quite pleased with the situation.

That’s right. Don’t care about money. Show me the grandeur of your organization!

Everyone else leaned forward.

Since McRae had already sold a portion

Then…

If they wanted to buy more from those who had already bought the materials..

Absolutely impossible.

Those who are purchasing rare materials now…

They were all future competitors!

Their only hope was this healer in front of them.

Therefore,

How much was left was very important. Who he sold it to was even more important!

At this moment, no one hid anything. They only had one thought:

They had to buy the remaining rare materials!

Some of the weaker guilds saw the expressions on the faces of these big shots.

They no longer had any hopes of buying the Lubbock Sword. They only hoped to leave some rare materials for them.

They had originally wanted to take advantage of the situation, but had never expected so many rich guild leaders to come.

McRae turned around and said,

“There aren’t many left. Five Explosive Flame Stones and five Meteorite Minerals.”

McRae raised the material in his hand and said indifferently,

“However, I plan on selling them all at once.”

The crowd below the stage immediately exploded.

?There’s only this bit of material left?

“F*ck! The fine silk is sold out!?”

This was the effect McRae wanted!

In the noisy crowd, only a few people remained calm.

One of them was Owen Augustine.

Owen Augustine raised his head and puffed out his chest. He stared at McRae with his eagle-like eyes and said straightforwardly,

“These materials are too little. There’s no need to fight over them. Sell them to me. I’ll pay 5,000. Let’s trade.”

When the crowd outside heard the number, they were completely shocked and at a loss for words.

Ten game materials were worth 5,000 yuan?

Was this the charm of divine domain!?

Without waiting for McRae’s answer, the muscular man had already squeezed to the front of the crowd with his high Strength attribute and shouted,

“Five thousand for so many materials? I say, your Guild of Fire isn’t that strong after all. The market for rare materials is priceless. You want to take all those for just five thousand? No way.”

After the muscular man said that, he looked at McRae.

“I’ll give you 800 for one!”

“A total of 8,000.”

Eight hundred for one set of ingredients, that was eight thousand!

The surrounding passersby were completely petrified.

On the first day of the launch, he had earned 8,000 yuan in just seven hours?

What the hell was I doing, fighting a boar in the wild and grinding dungeons?!

Instantly, almost all the unaffiliated players in the square dispersed. They were crazily shouting for teams to grind dungeons.

…

McRae pondered for a moment.

This price had already reached McRae’s expectations.

However, he still had to bargain.

Business was business.

He naturally wanted to earn as much as he could.

McRae shook his head and said a number

“10,000.”