Versatile Mage: I have a proficiency panel

Chapter 27 Wanting Money

Mo Fan thought his voice was low, but it didn't escape Bai Jue's ears. Their entire conversation was heard without error.

Instead of caring about Asharuya, he wanted to ask about me... Bai Jue thought about it over and over again but couldn't figure out the reason. It was not until he glanced at the pendant on Mo Fan's neck during the break that he realized that there was still some undigested Holy Spring in his body. Could it be that the little loach had made some movement?
"How much did you spend on hiring these two guides?" At this time, Asharuya came over and asked, with a bit of resentment in her eyes.

"No money spent."

"And the two guests?"

"Ten million."

Bai Jue didn't plan to hide anything. After all, the commission had been notarized by the Hunter Union, and he had not failed to do anything wrong. It was just that in the process of completing the commission, Asharuya felt like she was being ripped off for the second time.

"Is that so... Master Bai shouldn't have a girlfriend, right?" Asharuya asked faintly.

"What does it have to do with you?" Bai Jue raised his eyebrows. He always felt that this girl had ulterior motives in asking this.

"That's right, with Master Bai's personality, there shouldn't be many girls who like him, right?" After saying this, Asharuya didn't give Bai Jue a chance to speak, and walked away from him leisurely.

So she was trying to insult him in a roundabout way! But Bai Jue didn't think it was a big deal. He would only get angry when someone hit his sore spot. He just didn't have any idea of ​​falling in love before and had been working hard to become stronger.

After the undead catastrophe, I can find one...

"Brother, my name is Mo Fan, what's your name?" Noticing that there was no one else around Bai Jue, Mo Fan approached with a smile on his face, looking very familiar.

"My name is Bai Jue, I major in music, and I heard everything you said before."

Bai Jue's words made Mo Fan's face turn green instantly, making him feel like a thief who had been discovered.

“Ahahaha, I just felt that you looked familiar, so I wanted to get to know you…” Mo Fan racked his brains and began to think about how to make up for it.

"Give me 500,000, and we can be superficial friends; give me 5 million, and we can be ordinary friends; give me 50 million, and we can be good friends; give me 500 million, and we can be close friends; give me 500 million, and we can be good brothers. Which price range do you want?"

Bai Jue laughed teasingly, and Mo Fan's face turned even greener. What kind of person is this? How could he be more greedy for money than the short man!

"Just kidding, but brother, this pendant on your neck is not simple. Do you want to know its origin?"

When Mo Fan heard Bai Jue mention Little Loach, his expression instantly became much more serious. He carefully looked at the young man in front of him who looked about the same age as him.

"Think!" Mo Fan's expression turned serious. Judging from the unusual behavior of Little Loach when he approached Bai Jue, he might really know something. Besides, wasn't he approaching him just because of Little Loach?

“Fifty million. I’ll tell you four words. Do you want to buy it or not?” Bai Jue looked at Liu Ru. He knew that Mo Fan was a poor guy at the moment, but he had a rich woman by his side!
Mo Fan couldn't hold back his expression. This guy still wanted money. He had asked Liu Ru for the money to find a guide. How could he get the money? Moreover, he was buying four illusory words... Not to mention that even with the money Liu Ru gave him, he couldn't get the 50 million!
Bai Jue stroked his chin as he looked at the two silent people. Is this going to be expensive? Or do they think it's not worth it?
"I'll give you some time to think about it. Just give me an answer before this commission is completed. If you miss this opportunity, you'll miss it forever. Also, are you looking for me because there was some movement when you got close to my pendant?" "How did you know?" Mo Fan was shocked and surprised, feeling as if his secrets had been exposed.

"That's because I have the Holy Spring on me."

The team finished their rest and set off again. Mo Fan looked at Bai Jue's back and held Little Loach tightly. He must really understand Little Loach...

……

It was getting darker. The nights were long and the days were short in this season. It got dark very early. The dead silence around before nightfall made me feel a little uneasy...

"Here, eat this thing." The strong man took out something gray like garlic from the package behind his back.

This person is strong and strong, but he should be an ordinary person. He has no magical aura about him, and at the same time, he seems to lack the vitality of ordinary people.

"This is gray garlic, used to cover up the vitality of the living. With it, the undead will not attack us." The dwarf handed the gray garlic to Bai Jue first, and explained to others at the same time.

"You give it to them. I have my own way." Bai Jue politely declined the dwarf's gray garlic. He had eaten this stuff before when he was commissioned by hunters. It tasted terrible, so he spent some time making a breath-suppressing potion. Although gray garlic was also used as the raw material, the taste was not so bad that it was unpalatable.

Mo Fan took the gray garlic from the big man. As its name suggests, it was a large gray garlic. He took a bite without thinking too much...

"puff!"

The next second, Mo Fan spat out what he had bitten off, and the grey residue scattered all over the floor. He finally understood why Bai Jue rejected this thing. It tasted just like shit. Although he had never eaten it, he thought it would taste like this!
"This stuff is limited in quantity, so don't waste it. You vomited one, and if you can't survive the night, you'll have to deal with it yourself!" The short man looked at the gray garlic residue on the ground and felt a little distressed. This was all money!
"This is such a disgusting thing. I would rather kill the undead than eat it..."

Suddenly, Mo Fan looked at Bai Jue. Since he didn't need gray garlic, was there any other way to avoid the undead?
“Breath-retaining potion, for internal use, one bottle can last for a whole night, and the price is only five million!” Bai Jue took out the potion and smiled at Mo Fan.

Shit, you really have never seen money in your life, right? You really just want money? Mo Fan was angry, not because of Bai Jue selling things, but because he felt that he was a poor guy.

Thinking about the five million, the gray garlic in my hand doesn't seem so hard to swallow...

"Hurry up and prepare, something is about to come out." Bai Jue reminded, ignoring Asharuya's gaze and drinking the breath-suppressing potion.

The soil mixed with white fine sand under the feet of the crowd showed signs of loosening. The two guides, the short man and the big strong man, swallowed their saliva. Although they had stayed in this land of the dead for so many years, every time the night fell, their hearts could not help but beat violently. Even if they were not in the ancient capital, but flew to other cities, the uneasiness and panic would still appear at night.

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"

A sound made by something foul stuck in the throat suddenly came out from the soil, and everyone suddenly found a head full of maggots sticking out from the ground, with drooping eyes and chin...

(End of this chapter)