Seeing the figures of less than twenty adventurers wandering around in the market, Mark suddenly realized that he had come at the wrong time.

It was around three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

But it was not the time when he and Monica entered the Black Gold Gang’s base last time.

At this time, most adventurers are still active in the Warcraft Mountains.

Even those who have completed their mission will most likely choose to set up stalls in the black market after dinner.

After all, the adventurers who set up stalls in the black market are not real businessmen, and they are usually not in a hurry to sell their goods.

Every morning and evening, they come to the black market and set up shop for an hour or two when the flow of people is the heaviest. If they can sell what they have at a high price, they will sell it. If they can't, they will continue to hoard it.

Only when they are in urgent need of money will they choose to hand over the items directly to the Black Gold Gang for consignment.

It is called consignment, but in fact it is equivalent to selling it to the Black Gold Gang in disguise. The money they can earn is not much higher than that outside.

It’s just that relatively speaking, people here don’t ask about the origins of money and items, and everyone feels at ease.

"Sell the things directly to the people here?" Anna lowered her voice and glanced at the masked man in black robe who was dozing behind the pharmacy counter in the distance.

She always felt uncomfortable in this underground space.

It was as if countless eyes were staring at him in the dark, but when he looked around carefully, he found nothing.

Anna knew that Mark was going to come to this black market to sell the werewolf magic crystal. Before leaving, Mark and Monica also told her about the special features of the magic crystal.

And the possible risks that might arise if their team continued to keep the magic crystal.

In Anna's opinion, since it is something that may attract the attention of the Church of Holy Light, it should be sold as soon as possible, and the price should not be the focus.

"No." Mark pulled out the star-shaped black gold coin from the mysterious woman in the Black Gold Gang from his inner pocket. The etched patterns on the metal surface glowed faintly in the darkness. "Since we're already in this black market, we must sell it for a good price!"

Maybe he could just go to Vicky and give her the magic crystal, asking her to give him an above-average purchase price.

But an organization should always have a standard for purchasing items, even if the Black Gold Gang will give him some preferential treatment for the sake of Aunt Irene.

I think the purchase price of magic crystals will not be increased by more than 10% at most.

But if he sets up a stall to sell it himself, the price difference will depend entirely on his own stall setting skills.

But no matter what, he will only make a small profit and will never lose money!

I have a plan in mind.

Mark led Anna through the shale stairs that shimmered with stardust and spread out a one-square-meter white cloth in an open space ten steps away from the Black Gold Gang's weapons and equipment booth.

The white fine cloth spread on the black shale was already very conspicuous, and Mark also deliberately attached a layer of dazzling white "holy light" magic to the surface of the fine cloth.

This made his stall particularly conspicuous in the black market where there were few people at that time.

When he took out the werewolf magic crystal and placed it in the center of the white gauze pad, the "holy light" on the gauze just gathered and shone towards the magic crystal in the center, reflecting a spiral dark light vortex inside the crystal.

How could such a bright white light suddenly rise from the relatively dim environment without attracting the attention of other adventurers?

This trick comes from various fruit and fresh meat markets in the previous life. Under the illumination of special lights, even if the quality of the goods is poor, you will feel that they are high-end goods.

What's more, what he is displaying now are already high-end goods, which look even more magical under the illumination of his special holy light!

When everyone in the market turned their eyes here curiously, Mark stood up and shouted to everyone present:

"Brothers and sisters, take a look, take a look. This is a top-tier, fourth-tier dual-element magic crystal that can assist with career advancement. It's now on sale for a massive discount, only one hundred thousand gold coins! Appraised! You won't get a bad deal on one hundred gold coins! You won't be cheated! If you miss this opportunity, you'll never see it again!"

If Mark's behavior of using holy light to illuminate the magic crystal to set up a stall was considered unique in the eyes of many adventurers.

At this time, his hawking was nothing short of shocking to everyone.

It’s not because the vendors in the Holy Dragon Continent don’t like to hawk their wares on weekdays, they just wait for customers to come and purchase according to their needs.

But what Mark shouted was really explosive for everyone present.

Even Anna, who was standing behind Mark, felt that Mark's shouting was a bit too exaggerated.

after all……

After Mark shouted the stall's slogan.

The entire black market suddenly became so quiet that one could almost hear the sound of the spores of the luminescent mushrooms bursting.

The three adventurers wrapped in silver-striped cloaks closest to their stall turned around almost at the same time, all staring curiously at Mark and the magic crystal in front of him.

The sudden silence and the pressure brought by the gazes made Anna silently take a step back. She even felt sweat oozing from the back of her neck under the gazes of these people.

The fourth-level magic crystal bid the price of the fifth-level magic crystal. Mr. Mark is really courageous.

"My friend, your joke is funnier than a dwarf's beard."

The burly man wearing a bear-head mask, who was closest to the stall, walked straight to Mark's stall and was the first to break the silence. His voice was obviously distorted. "I've never heard of the fourth-level magic crystal being divided into top and low levels. How dare you call a magic crystal that's not even at the extraordinary level top-level?"

Mark gave the strong man a strange look.

No, brother.

Shouldn't you question my price first?

I just casually added a high-end adjective to my product. Is this the focus of your attention?

Besides, if I don’t praise my stuff a lot, how can I sell it at a high price?

"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist!" Although he knew he was talking nonsense, Mark decided to continue, and even deliberately raised his voice, "The church scriptures say that all things are equal, and holy light is no more noble than other elements."

"Yes! Then what makes you say that your magic crystal is top-notch?"

"Heh!" Mark smiled slightly, thinking to himself that the strong man opposite was indeed a fool. He brought the other party into his rhythm with just one sentence.

"Since Holy Light is no more noble than other elements, could you please exchange a Holy Light creature's magic crystal with me for an Earth elemental magic crystal of the same rank?"

Mark threw out his trump card.

The common sense of these adventurers in front of him to judge the quality of magic crystals is based on the concentration and level of magic elements, and his words first confused the relationship between the magic level and the rarity of magic crystals.

As long as the question is thrown back to the other party, they will be unable to question Mark's point of view.

To put it more clearly, Mark's explanation is that regardless of the facts, rare is top-notch.