Chapter 162 – Chapter 162: Bounty Hunter 1
The most primitive thing that moves people is money.
A large number engraved on gold, silver, buildings, land, and bankbooks.
However, there are things in the world that money cannot buy.
Things that are rare, rare, or priceless, but have meaning.
In previous lives, works of art were like that, and relics of great people were like that.
So, what value do the items in my warehouse have?
The simplest thing I could think of was money.
Jewels bigger than a fist, gold and pure silver that sound like a billion.
Points or something, if you convert it into cash, you can eat and live until you die of old age.
But what the incarnations and constellations who heard my declaration paid attention to
At most, it was something other than gold and jewels.
Items from other continents or other worlds that money cannot dare to buy.
For example, there were several swords in the warehouse.
It’s not made of Orihalcon or Mithril.
It wasn’t even equipped with skills like the equipment sold at point shops.
A constellation nestled in the western continent, a thunderbolt striking an anvil
A steel sword hammered by hand using the smelting method of the fantasy world.
If you sacrifice it and convert it into points, it’s only about 1,000 points.
But who would dismiss it as a thousand-point junk?
The blacksmith, the last survivor, personally smelted the sword
The technology of a world that has already perished has melted away.
The Constellation who was a knight and the Constellation who was a Murim person had their eyes on him.
A blacksmith from another world also declares with interest.
“If you bring me that sword, I’ll give you two talents!”
“It’s okay if you’re not my incarnation! If you bring me a sword, I’ll give you a title!”
“If you offer that sword, I’ll personally match the armor from head to toe!”
And the warehouse wasn’t just a sword.
There is a seed from another world that a druid sent as a gift.
There is a secret level of self-defense that Moorim people wrote down and gave to men saying it was good for them.
There is a basic alchemy reagent in another world made by an alchemist.
There was a rune stone from another world that was hand-carved by a magician.
If you convert it into points through rituals, it has insignificant value, but
For those who want knowledge and the gratification of vanity
Things from another world that cannot be bought even if you dare to give a thousand gold.
Seeds, Plants, Magic Catalysts, Crafted Jewels, Weapons good for Stamina,
Household energy cartridges and micro generators and alloys of the future.
Items in small quantities that do not even exist in the point shop.
“I’ll give you the talent to track magical bodies! I won’t order you to go to another city… But if she comes to our city, don’t miss it!”
“If I prepare a special restraint gear for Dreamwalkers, can I catch them?”
As the world’s attention is focused
The constellations that were watching reacted immediately.
Also, incarnations who wanted the Constellation’s attention.
In this way, ordinary citizens use the fallen constellation as a snack to make their stories blossom.
While the incarnations patrol with their eyes lit in order to win the favor of the Constellation,
I also started to have a very busy time at the academy.
‘I just assumed it would be expensive things…’
To be honest, when I walked in the warehouse, I only thought of it as money.
In the first place, Lee Ha-rin also tried to convert it into money.
However, the constellations of this world stabbed me where I hadn’t thought of.
‘This isn’t even an intermediary trade.’
Transactions between Constellations and Constellations.
Why did you need a good sacrificial mage?
In order to send the sacrifice intact to the sanctuary without turning it into points
The incarnations came all the way to the academy, paid a large amount of money, and visited Lee Ha-rin.
Let’s say that a Murim Constellation wants to purchase a Dwarf Constellation’s sword.
Murim Constellation 〉 Murim Incarnation 〉 Dwarf Incarnation 〉 Dwarf Constellation
Since direct conversation is not possible, two middle legs are needed.
The reply will also come down through the same steps
The odds of the deal not going through are extremely high.
Why would you knock a sword for someone else because you felt sorry for becoming a Constellation?
Not to be given as a gift to one’s incarnation, but to be sold?
In such a situation, I appear.
With justification for trading and the ability to hold ancestral rites.
“Constellation, an invitation has come again this time.”
“Is there a constellation you can call right away?”
“No, most of the Constellations requested a visit when it was convenient for them.”
Like a dwarf, he insisted on not making a sword unless he repaid the favor.
The Murim people refused the transaction, saying that the money should be clear, but it was not a business.
He grumbled that he had blue blood, how could he reach for personal bargains.
I thought it was natural to talk and make a deal if I wanted something.
I didn’t know that they wouldn’t trade for reasons such as pride or honor of their tribe.
In the meantime, I, who is the justification for the transaction, appears, and it is like this.
Invitations piled up like a mountain in front of my eyes.
There are high-quality stationery sealed with beeswax and scrolls bound with gold thread.
There was also a messenger ball carried by a pure white hawk or a magical crystal ball that flew by.
“Keep the invitation safe. But tell the academy that there is no personal transaction. With the addition that it is for a cause, not for business.”
“Yes, that would be good, right?”
That said, I have no intention of responding to the invitation and playing around on my own.
Maybe it’s because I was revered as a constellation following the class society of my previous life.
Most Constellations have their own pride.
The last time I went to the salon wasn’t a very good experience either.
In addition, the items received as nominal gifts, no matter how much it was for healing.
Doing business with it seemed like it would make enemies.
If you thought of points in the first place, increase incarnation
Ye-Ji Han, who was crying because she was afraid, was rushed and sent to the battlefield.
To chill out with a few kids
Isn’t that the start of a Constellation’s life?
‘I’m a little angry when I think about it…’ ?”
From the name of the constellation, it is a ‘lethargic’ nightmare.
I’m just thinking of hanging out with a few girls I can relate to.
Dwarves and elves fight
Because they are knights and nobles, they are clumsy
The Murim people shouted the duty of a strong man.
I’m proud of myself
It’s like clinging to me who will be the justification.
First of all, I rejected all of them with plausible excuses.
‘I don’t want to do business with gifts, but what are they going to do?’
Still, annoying is annoying.
So you have to run away.
I’m used to running away.
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And! The world of gender reversal!
While being cherished by female incarnations
I knew the status of handsome men in the world of gender reversal, but
Still, there are things that are felt more in the continent than in the academy.
Men who are accustomed to wearing 3-piece shorts instead of 7-piece shorts
Auntie walking around in suits
Are you guys pushing strollers?
It doesn’t make any sense at all
Things you can see if you look closely.
“The cold brew latte you ordered is here-“
When you put on a vibrating bell and head to the counter, people’s eyes are drawn.
It’s not that my ears are pointy elf ears, so I don’t draw attention
It’s not even looking at a big, muscular man.
The gaze that gathers just because it is a handsome face.
The muscular avatar is more like a sexy Hollywood star
If the elf boy’s future is more like a promising child actor
His current body is a slender, handsome body, closer to that of an idol.
“Hey, is this-?”
“Ah, I’m offering this as a service. The cold brew latte line came out as a new product.”
The red-faced woman answers in gibberish.
Even if you say so, how rich are the emotions contained in that cookie.
As he picked up the cookie with a smile on his face, his reddened face her almost exploded.
Stirring the ice in the coffee, I sit by the cafe window.
Of course, I didn’t create a new avatar to flirt with women.
“Oh, this is a start again.”
“Can they catch it?”
“Well, wouldn’t it be a bit difficult? Wouldn’t it be nice if you received support from the Constellation?”
The women sitting next to me and spending time with Americano murmured.
The reason why the window seat is full of customers regardless of gender even though the sun is shining.
Outside the window, incarnations begin to rumble.
“It’s still not here, is it?”
“Why, you catch me?”
“No way, how can I get a magical body when I’m not an incarnation?”
“Is it possible to chew through a cultured magic lecture?”
“If that happens, we have already signed a contract.”
A female college student who sucked more than half of her coffee into her mouth
She grumbles at her friend who is working on a laptop in the seat next to her.
Even so, the eyes of the two people can be seen secretly heading this way.
A look at his face her with amazement rather than insincerity.
‘Why can’t the face be properly made?’
As I make it based on my dreams, only all-or-nothing results come out.
Even if you practice magic, you haven’t practiced making a man’s face.
Fearing that it will come out of a dream, a scary ugly face is made or
On the contrary, a handsome face that can only be seen in dreams is created.
No matter how bad it is, with a two-faced face crushed by burn ooze
‘Cause I don’t feel like wandering around the city and playing around
You have no choice but to choose a handsome face.
But he’s not a constellation or an incarnation, he’s just a handsome guy
No one pointed a camera at them without fear.
“Hey, I’m over there-“
“Do you have a girl friend.”
Even if there is someone holding a cell phone.
