The Dark King

"So much?"

A silver coin is equal to one hundred copper coins, and Gray's salary for one month is about two silver coins. As for Jura, the salary is slightly higher, but it is only about three silver coins. Unless you occasionally visit the rich or the lord, you will get some extra commissions. The ten silver coins are basically equivalent to their two-month salary.

"What do you have to do with so much money?" Gray frowned.

"The task needs to be, I will give it back to you after the task is over." Du Dian earnestly said.

Gila and Gray looked at each other and said helplessly: "Well, just give you a celebration fee, but you have to promise me not to do bad things."

Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief. He also knew that the money was quite a lot. The couple could give him a full view of his status as a guard. Otherwise, ordinary children can go to their parents for two months. Salary, and not to mention the reasons.

The next day.

Du Di'an took ten silver coins and went out early in the morning to come to the adventurer's market in the southern part of the neighborhood.

Whether it is a slum or a residential area, or a commercial area, it is divided into four areas, east, west, and north, each of which is extremely vast, and the Linkang Street where Du Di'an lives is located in the southeastern part of the residential area. The so-called adventurer market is a free trade fair for civilians outside the Chamber of Commerce with formal business licenses. The goods here are all the goods that civilians find from the outer edge of the living area and close to the giant wall.

In the outer edge, the nuclear radiation in the air is dense, and only some adventurers are willing to travel. However, the adventurer's occupation often does not last long. Generally, they retire after a few times, and use the money they earn to support their eroded body and slowly support the elderly.

However, Du Di'an did not have to worry about the nuclear radiation there. He checked the information. The black soft armor he received was made of lead. The lead is a very dense metal. It can effectively resist radiation and can enter and exit at will. Close to the outer edge of the giant wall, after all, compared to the outside of the giant wall, the radiation in the outer edge is not worth mentioning.

However, although there is uniform protection, after all, it will breathe the polluted air there, and the outer edge is too far away from the living area. The hire of the carriage is a big price in the past, and there are also animals that are eroded by radiation. It is very dangerous, Du Dian is too lazy to delay the time to personally pass.

Using the money of five copper coins, Du Di'an came to the adventurer's market. There are so many horse-drawn carriages here, and the bustle is so extraordinary that you can hear the noise of the noise, and the carpet on the floor is full. Various things, some are homemade clothes and rag doll toys, some are strange color stones, some are dried fish slices.

Du Dian went all the way through the aisle.

Half an hour later, Du Dian finally found a few rough sulfur ore in front of a booth, as well as white ice crystals. As for charcoal powder, he can make it himself without wasting money.

The boss is a dark-skinned, dry middle-aged man with loose hair, deep eye sockets, and some red spots on his hands, like a disease, even though he is covered by long sleeves, but when he raises his hand, Still inadvertently exposed.

When Du Di'an saw it, he knew that the radiation value of this person was extremely high, and he had lived for a few years, unless he was treated by the Holy See.

After some bargaining, Du Di'an finally bought all the saltpeter and sulfur ore from his booth with a silver coin and twenty copper coins. Among them, saltpeter was more valuable and spent a silver coin.

"This sulphur mine has to be refined by itself. After the refined sulphur is ground into powder, it should only be enough for a pack of explosives. When it goes out to scavenge, it is forbidden to bring other things, except for food and basic weapons. There are not many black gunpowders, so buy them for the time being. "Du Di'an heart counts.

"Little guy, these things are very heavy. Are you calling a carriage, or are your family coming over to help you get it, would you like me to help you with it?" The black-skinned middle-aged man smiled after receiving the money.

"No." Du Di'an took a glimpse of the linen bag, and the heavy weight of about 20 pounds inside was light in his hand, and he turned and left, and went on to find the grinding tools.

The black and thin middle-aged man squinted and was a little wrong.

Not long after, Du Di'an bought some basic tools for alchemy at other booths. The role of these tools in the eyes of ordinary people, naturally not related to alchemy, but the ordinary work of equipment, such as Du Di'an stone wheel used to grind sulfur, usually used by doctors to grind drugs.

After the purchase of things almost, Du Dian strolled around the market, by the way, I know what kind of materials there are. If there is a need, I can buy it directly. At noon, Du Dian turns and leaves, ready to go back to dinner.

"Boss, this broken stone, you sell me a copper coin, please!" Suddenly, a young boy sounded.

Du Dian looked down and saw a stout boy standing half a head in front of him, holding a small linen bag in his hand, and now he was holding a rough black stone with a fist.

"No, no!" The booth owner was a short, thin young man who shook his head and said: "This is an iron ore. Although it is very small, it sells at least two copper coins."

"Boss, even if it is iron ore, it is just an ore, not iron. So a small piece of refining can't be much. You can earn a copper coin." The boy changed his strategy and lobbied: "And, so A small piece, there is no need in the smelting factory, no one will buy it. If you sell me, I can still make money. If no one buys it, you can only lose it."

The young and thin young man was moved by him, hesitated, and finally said: "Okay."

The sturdy boy grinned and paid for it, then put the black stone in the linen bag and turned around with the bag.

Du Dian regained his gaze, ready to turn and leave, turned in vain, looking at the wrist of the sturdy boy carrying a linen bag, there was a tiny black hook pattern.

"Alchemy apprentice?" Dudian was a bit stunned. He didn't expect to meet an alchemy apprentice here. In Royyard's notes, he learned about the alchemist's lifestyle and some habits. The most impressive thing is that each Alchemist has an exclusive tattoo pattern, which is the symbol of the alchemist and one of the basic ways to get into this path!

The tattoo method here is very old. It uses a plant or powder to reconcile the black water. It is injected into the skin through a needle. The pattern is arbitrary, even if it is a small point, or a shape without a twist line.

Although there are aristocrats and bright holy courts in addition to alchemists, their tattoos are different from alchemists, and they never use "black" as a pigment.

Once the black tattoo is stabbed, whether it is a noble or a bright Holy See, it will be disposed of as an alchemist. It can be said that this is an absolute proof!

Similarly, if you don't have black tattoos on your body, even if you are a true alchemist, you won't be recognized by other peers.

Du Dian glanced at the direction of the strong boy's departure, his eyes flashing slightly, and finally carrying a linen bag, quietly chasing it up.