"Ye Fan's magic gloves have a very comfortable texture."

"It feels like the quality is many times stronger than the previous C-level magic bracelet."

"No, dozens of times."

"Ye Fan, what level is your glove?"

"What about the function?"

“?)??”

Emilia took Ye Fan's S-level magic gloves.

A gentle magic loop naturally reacted with her hands.

This weird situation.

Only equipment with an outrageous quality can be achieved.

"If you have quality, please be S-level."

"It's useful..."

"It can double the speed of building magic loops when the user wears magic gloves."

"Double the damage caused by magic."

"Hand magic, physical defense doubled."

Ye Fan lazily explained the properties of magic gloves to Emilia.

Emilia finished listening.

Eyes shining.

“?*?(?*?????)*?Wow~”

"real?"

"Ye Fan, the equipment introduction you mentioned is true?"

"You don't want to cheat me of money."

"The C-level bracelet costs one thousand gold coins, the B-level is less than doubled, the A-level is three times, and the S-level is at least ten times."

"That's not 60,000 gold coins?"

"If I use this glove myself."

"Ye Fan."

"Doesn't it mean I owe you 60,000 gold coins?"

“┌(.Д.)┐”

Emilia thought about astronomical figures.

Shocked in place.

Ye Fan patted Emilia's shoulder and comforted her, "Don't worry."

"I am very honest, and the interest rate is still calculated as before."

"How is Emilia?"

"Really (?°???°)?" Emilia didn't know that she had been tricked by Ye Fan, and said with a smile, "Ye Fan, sometimes I find that you are quite handsome."

"I'll go find someone who evaluates the equipment to evaluate it later to give it a valuation."

"It'll be better to pay you at that price."

Emilia finished speaking.

Pull Ye Fan to the equipment appraisal center.

"Boss, your equipment has been approved and the quality is level 10 level d, with an estimated price of 200-400 gold coins."

"Boss, your equipment has been approved and the quality is level 10 C, with an estimated price of 500-700 gold coins"

"Boss, your equipment has been approved and the quality is level 10 e-level, with an estimated price of 10-30 gold coins"

"Boss, your equipment has been approved and the quality is level 10 B-level, with an estimated price of 1500-2500 gold coins"

"Boss, your equipment has been firmly over, the quality is level 10 C, and the estimated price is 600-800 gold coins"

"What kind of shabby equipment appraisal center, good B-level equipment for labor and capital, do you identify me as C-level? It's not possible to re-appraise it."

"Brother, you come to identify your broken thing two or three times a day. Are you planning to wait for the day when the appraiser is confused and gets rich after you get a level B-level appraisal?"

"Damn it, I'm a D-level. When the profiteer sold me, he said it was a C-level. It's so fucking trick. If not, I have to find him to refund the money."

"Hey, I come to the appraisal office to watch the show every day, and I haven't sold high-end products for a long time."

"Yes, my eyes are exhausted. The last equipment identified as level A was a month ago. Sure enough, high-quality equipment is extremely difficult to obtain."

"Last month's A-level ten-level cross sword? Didn't that thing be bought by someone after it was identified? Who was the one who bought it? Hey, I can't remember it for a moment."

"It's the chief warrior! He bought it for his son and it is said that he spent nine thousand gold coins."

"I envy you. I have to struggle for so many years if you have a good father."

Equipment identification center.

Around the crowds of people watching the fun.

Emilia took Ye Fan and worked hard before finally queuing up for the window.

"boss."

"Please help me identify this glove."

"Gloves?" The appraisal registration officer looked at Emilia in confusion, "Are you sure? The appraisal fee is a hardware coin."

"Confirm, this is the appraisal fee for five gold coins."

Emilia handed five gold coins and magic gloves to the appraisal registrant.

The appraisal registrant shook his head helplessly.

Register for Emilia.

"People nowadays always want to get rich."

"A glove is also here to identify."

"A old man's crutches are also here to identify."

"A rotten kitchen knife, come and identify it."

"I don't know how much the appraisal fee I spent."

...

"What did the person wearing silver armor identify over there? Did anyone see it?"

"It seems like a glove, like-minded person, but unfortunately my kitchen knife is really a kitchen knife."

"Gloves, what's the point of identifying?"

"Maybe I'm thinking about getting rich. Isn't that cross sword dug out of the ground and used it to identify it when I saw it sharp. I'm not losing money when I exchange hardware coins for a chance to get rich."

"Guess what grade of gloves are this time?"

"Visually measured F-level, waste."

"I don't think so. The gloves look extraordinary just like that. They are finely crafted and inlaid with large and small red and sapphires. Not to mention other things, there are still C-levels."

"A stage C-level ripped gloves? Funny brother, you really dare to say it."

"If you don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just wait and see. Otherwise, let's bet. If you go to level C, you will accompany me for one hundred gold coins. If you don't have level C, how about I pay you 200 gold coins?"

"Damn, this one can be there."

"I'll come, I'll do it, this is my one hundred gold coins."

"I'm also under the C-level, this brother is a boy who spends money."

"Don't worry, you have a share, come on." Ye Fan smiled as he collected the gold coins, "I'll bet, I'll pay 200 for one hundred, ●?●"

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