Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 401 The Real Big Client (Third Update)

If Jerry can really sell them three to five sets, the success rate of deciphering the Dark Elf race's technology will definitely increase. Obtaining some of the advanced technology of a legendary race would be very beneficial for the group.

Perhaps in the future, the group could also cooperate with the Nova Legion to mass-produce and supply them with advanced weapons incorporating the technology of the Dark Elf race, thus entering the military industry.

As the store manager who facilitated this transaction, he is absolutely destined for a core position within the group.

Of course, the parsing might fail, but you'll still make a profit and won't lose out.

As for the blue-skinned female appraiser who had been standing next to Magus, why was she also so happy?

That's because, based on what Jerry said and his tone, and according to her own work experience, she could roughly judge that the deal was probably going to be fine.

As the store manager just said, the commission for this order will still be credited to her, so once the transaction is completed, the commission from this one order alone will be equivalent to her income for the next six months.

You should know that with her level of expertise as a junior appraiser, the orders she usually takes range from tens to hundreds of yuan. Her daily appraisal fee and commission combined only amount to a little over one hundred yuan.

A little over three thousand a month, less than forty thousand a year.

Even if this customer only sells two sets, that's still 800,000 yuan. Her commission on 800,000 yuan is 20,000 yuan. If this customer sells five or six sets, that's enough to earn her several years' worth of income.

"Alright, then I'll sell you ten thousand sets first!"

Jerry nodded.

One set costs 400,000, ten thousand sets would cost 4 billion. He figured that even with the high prices here, 4 billion would be a considerable sum.

If that's not enough, he also has so many Dark Elf flying machines and a super-large Dark Elf warship, which are probably worth more than these weapons.

"Ten thousand sets, are you sure it's not ten sets, or one hundred sets, but ten thousand sets?"

Upon hearing Jerry's words, Magus's small, single-eyelid eyes widened to almost match Jerry's large, double-eyelid eyes, and his tone lost its previous composure.

Jerry nodded very seriously and repeated it again:

"I'm sure, it's ten thousand sets. Should I take them out now? But I'm afraid there's not enough room here."

"No, no need, please wait a moment!"

Magus, fearing something was wrong with his translator, quickly looked at the blue-skinned female appraiser beside him.

Meanwhile, the blue-skinned female appraiser was holding onto the table with both hands, because her legs were weak and she could hardly stand without the support.

Ten thousand sets, that's four billion, and she'd get a hundred million in commission.

It's like she didn't have to do anything at all, and suddenly a hundred million fell from the sky. How could she not be overwhelmed?

Seeing the blue-skinned female appraiser's appearance, Magus already knew the result without asking. It wasn't that his translator was broken, but rather that the guests who came to Asgard really wanted to sell them ten thousand sets of dark elf weapon armor.

"Dear Mr. Carmen, due to the large amount of your transaction, I cannot make a decision on your behalf. Would you please move to the VIP room inside to rest for a moment while I consult my supervisor and then give you an answer?"

Magus, suppressing his excitement, bowed slightly and asked Jerry.

"no problem!"

Jerry smiled.

He wasn't in a hurry, and the other party's reaction clearly indicated that four billion was not a small amount, so it was normal for him to consult his superiors.

"Maria, escort our distinguished guest to VIP Room Number One. Whatever their requests, you must fulfill them, understand?"

Magus turned and commanded the blue-skinned female appraiser beside him in Xandar.

He thought that Jerry might have chosen Maria, a junior appraiser, instead of the senior appraisers, because he was attracted to Maria's beauty.

So he didn't look for anyone else, but continued to order Maria to receive Jerry.

Moreover, he felt that Maria now shared the same interests as him and should be the person who could provide the best service.

Maria's body trembled slightly upon hearing this, then she replied with a firm look in her eyes:

"Don't worry, manager, I understand!"

One hundred million! For Maria, who was born into a poor family, that was a fortune she could never have in her entire life.

Even though she was self-respecting enough and had refused the unreasonable demands of wealthy clients many times, 100 million was just too much for her to refuse. With this 100 million, she and her family would live the best life in the future.

So she really could grant Jerry any request he wanted.

"Mr. Carmen, please come with me!"

After adjusting her state, Maria, in top form, led Jerry towards VIP Room Number One inside.

Upon entering VIP Room Number One, Maria's heart immediately began to race with trepidation.

Although she had already made up her mind that she would accept whatever the other party asked, it was still her first time, so she was inevitably nervous.

Fortunately, the other person wasn't a greasy middle-aged man or an old man, but a very handsome young man.

Thinking about this, she felt a little hopeful again, because she realized that even if it wasn't about money, having a relationship with such a young, handsome, and wealthy person didn't seem so unacceptable.

Just as she was starting to have some fantasies, she suddenly heard Jerry's voice in her ear:

"Okay, thank you for showing me the way. I'll wait here by myself. You have work to do, so go ahead and get on with it!"

"Oh, sir, don't you need me to serve you here? I can do anything!"

Hearing Jerry's words, Maria was taken aback and replied somewhat at a loss for words.

She thought the same as Magus: such a big client would actually ask a junior appraiser like her to appraise something; it was obvious that they were after her beauty.

She had experienced something similar before, but she had always refused.

But now it seems she was just being presumptuous.

"No need, no need, just bring me here. It wouldn't be good to delay your work, go on your way!"

Jerry waved his hand, saying that as a magician, he used magic all the time and didn't need anyone's help.

Maria walked out of the VIP room somewhat dazed, feeling a mix of joy and disappointment.

"His facial features are alright, but his blue skin looks a bit creepy."

As Jerry watched Maria leave, he silently made his own assessment.

He chose Maria to appraise the items simply because he didn't have a translator and didn't know the Xandarian script, not because of her beauty.

On the contrary, as a native Earthling, his aesthetic sense is quite normal. How could he possibly be interested in someone with blue skin?

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(End of this chapter)