195. Chapter 194 Return to Kaer Morhen and Hearthstone Wholesale



"Eighty-five gold coins, first time!"

"Eighty-five gold coins, second time!"

"Eighty-five gold coins, for the third time!"

"Deal, this Crusader Enchanted Scroll was won by Boss No. 101!"

It was just a normal price increase. When Wayne raised the base price of the enchantment scroll from fifty gold coins to eighty-five gold coins, no one continued to raise the price.

Eighty-five gold coins are already a considerable fortune for those adventurers who live on the edge of a knife, but this money is nothing to Wayne. According to the ratio of about twenty to one, one Azeroth gold coin is worth about twenty orens, and these eighty-five gold coins are about one thousand seven hundred orens.

Well, okay, Wayne was also heartbroken. His mansion in Vizima only cost him more than two thousand orens, and this enchantment scroll was almost equivalent to half of the mansion.

However, this is already a bargain price.

Because it is still a peacetime period, the world of Azeroth has not experienced the inflation of later generations, and the prices of most items are very affordable, which even made Wayne addicted to shopping.

Because compared to the wizarding world with scarce supplies, there are really too many good things in Azeroth.

And after lot number 150, each of the next 50 items is a good one.

However, for demon hunters, ordinary weapons and armor do not mean much. The steel swords, silver swords and armor they use are all made according to the drawings left over from the period of the cult, and are specially tailored for demon hunters. Unless they encounter super weapons like Statik Electric Blades, some excellent magic weapons are not worth replacing their old and familiar companions.

But in addition to weapons and equipment, there are still many good things in the auction, such as enchants for various parts of the equipment, gloves, shoulder armor, shoes, belts, chest armor, cloaks. Although the prices in the auction were inflated, Wayne still bought a set of dragon skin armor for himself. Each piece may not seem to have much improvement, but the whole set of armor added up can indeed significantly improve Wayne's strength.

After purchasing these enchantment scrolls, Wayne developed a strong interest in the skill of enchantment. Unfortunately, according to what he learned from Lawrence, these enchantment scrolls were traded from the Alliance's Dalaran Magic Kingdom, and there are currently no enchanters in Stormwind. If he wants to learn this skill, he must go to Dalaran or the High Elf Kingdom.

This also made Wayne develop a strong interest in the legendary magical kingdom of Dalaran. Unfortunately, time is limited this year, and he does not have the time to cross half of the Azeroth continent to explore Dalaran. He can only make plans when he comes to Azeroth next time.

In addition to these enchantment scrolls, there are other very precious items, such as powerful healing potions and powerful mana potions. There are five bottles of each type of potion, which cost Wayne more than 100 Azeroth gold coins, equivalent to 2,000 Orens, and another mansion.

It is said that the powerful potency of the strong potion is ten times that of the intermediate potion, and it can keep one alive as long as one is not dead. It is carefully refined by master alchemists, and even those masters have a very small output.

But what surprised Wayne the most was that the third-to-last auction item was actually thirteen Hearthstones. Yes, the Hearthstones that could perform long-distance teleportation.

After arriving in the world of Azeroth, Wayne realized that although Hearthstone was quite precious in this world, it was not rare. Just like armor and swords, almost every powerful adventurer or noble could get one.

However, this thing is also divided into grades. There is ordinary grade, which is what most people on the market use. The usage interval is thirty days, which is one month. The treasure grade Hearthstone is very rare and is usually monopolized by powerful people. The usage interval is ten days.

It is said that there is also a super Hearthstone, which is extremely rare and can be used once a day. This kind of Hearthstone basically will not circulate on the market, and no one knows who owns this super Hearthstone.

The prices of these Hearthstones are also very terrifying. For example, the thirteen ordinary Hearthstones auctioned at the auction house had a starting price of thirty gold coins. In the end, Wayne spent five hundred gold coins to buy ten of them, which is equivalent to almost ten thousand gold coins. The price of each Hearthstone is more than one thousand Oren, which is a price that ordinary poor demon hunters dare not even imagine.

The price of a rare Hearthstone is generally between eight hundred and one thousand Azeroth gold coins. It is rarely circulated in the market and you may not see one for several years.

As for the more expensive Super Hearthstone, it is said that there is no record of it being sold, so the price is unknown.

However, Wayne bought these Hearthstones to give them to his brothers in the Wolf School. It is said that each person can only own one. When using it, just hold the Hearthstone in both hands on your heart, and then convey the belief of going home to the Hearthstone. Try it several times without interrupting it. It will only take about a minute for it to take you back to your home.

Therefore, this thing must be used in a safe environment. If you want to use it in combat, you must first put aside many distracting thoughts, and then ensure your own safety, and be careful not to be ambushed and killed by others.

Moreover, although Hearthstone can only be bound to one location and cannot be changed, it is not indestructible. As long as you destroy the previous Hearthstone and replace it with a new one, you can change the binding to a new location.

Although these Hearthstones were expensive and left Wayne in a lot of debt, with these Hearthstones, his Wolf School brothers no longer had to waste several months every year traveling back and forth.

When the auction ended, it was almost afternoon. Wayne stuffed a lot of things into the space bracelet and attracted many people's attention when he left Brown Auction House.

Because even in Stormwind City, among those nobles, there are few people who can spend nearly a thousand gold coins in an afternoon like Wayne, truly spending money lavishly.

However, Wayne did not care too much about this. He and Lawrence went to the temple area to find Julie. With the farm girl was a female priest with a very quiet temperament, who was about fourteen or fifteen years old.

She inherited the plump and upright figure of the Lawrence family. She has a devilish figure at a young age. She is the daughter of James, the mayor of Shemling Town, Halle Lawrence.

However, Wayne did not spend any effort to tease this little girl, and pretended to be a quiet and handsome man throughout the whole process.

The four of them found a high-end restaurant together, enjoyed a delicious meal, and then took a carriage back to Shangjin Town.

Before leaving, he said goodbye to some friends in the town of Shining Gold formally and received some parting gifts. Julie found an opportunity to pester him for a long time, and Master Wayne almost lost himself in her huge breasts.

By the time he returned to Vizima, it was already early November.

Without wasting much time, he spent a day with Triss, and another day having an in-depth exchange with the two tree beauties and the Lady of the Lake on the island in the middle of the lake. Then he drove the magic carpet and set out on the journey back to Kaermorhen.

Fortunately, with the endurance of the mana potion and the Tawny Owl potion, Wayne flew in the sky all the way without stopping. It only took him one day and two nights to fly to the Kingdom of Kaedwen and to the elven underground ruins where Toruveir was.

However, this time, he did not stay in the elven underground ruins for long. He only had time to chat with the female elf leader and talk about their respective situations before setting off again.

But Master Wayne was not a cruel man. He promised that when he set out next year, he would spend more time with Toruviel in the elven ruins. The female elf also told her that the elven sorceress Francesca also wanted to meet him, and seemed to have some commission to give him.

Wayne did not comment on this, saying that they would discuss it in detail when they met. Toruveille did not force him, and she handed Wayne a longbow with a little pride.

This is a strong bow made entirely of a mixture of unknown wood and metal. The length of the bow is about one meter and four, and the bowstring is woven from the tendons of a green dragon mixed with other materials.

According to Wayne's requirements, this bow can only be used by strong men, and its range can reach 600 meters. As long as the user's strength is strong enough, it can penetrate armor at close range.

"This bow is called the Dragon Roar Bow. It was made by a bow and arrow master in Baihua Valley. It took him nine months to make it."

Toruweier's tone was filled with pride for being a master craftsman of her tribe. She gently stroked the longbow made entirely of black and red, handed it to Wayne, and said, "The master said that this bow should be considered the best bow in the entire north, but there are only a few people who can bring out its power. Not only does it require superb archery skills, but it also requires a high level of strength."

The female elf sighed and said, "I have tried several times, but with my strength, I cannot draw the bow to its full strength and bring out its full potential."

Wayne did not feel any emotion at all about Toruviel's words. He picked up the Dragon Roar Bow, pulled out an iron arrow from the back of the female elf, held the bow, drew the arrow, and shot.

With just a gentle pull, this beautifully shaped bow was fully drawn.

Then, under Toruveille's surprised and admiring gaze, Wayne aimed at a water ghost that was foraging on the bank of a small river a few hundred meters away.

With a humming sound from the bowstring, the iron arrow instantly turned into a black shadow and shot into the water ghost's head with a whoosh.

However, unlike what Wayne had imagined, the iron arrow shot half of its shaft directly into the water ghost's head, broke out from the back of the water ghost's head, and then carried the water ghost's body backwards for about half a meter before falling into the river.

That was the poor water ghost, it didn't even make a groan before it lost its life.

After seeing the power of the Dragon Roar Bow, Wayne nodded with satisfaction, then reached out and hugged Toruveil beside him, and kissed her under the admiring gaze of the female elf.

Wayne let go of the female elf only after her body became limp from his kisses. He said with satisfaction, "I like this bow very much, Toruvir. Thank you for the gift."

After thinking for a while, he took out a dozen bottles of intermediate healing potions and a pair of exquisite women's leather boots made of unknown leather from the space bracelet on his right hand, handed them to Toruweir, and said:

“This is my gift to you.”

"This pair of leather boots can make your body lighter, your movements more agile, reduce your fall damage, and increase your jump height."

"And these potions are therapeutic potions that can quickly heal injuries. They are non-toxic and can be used by ordinary people."

"You can keep it with you as an emergency medicine. Of course, I hope you don't need it."

Toruveil did not hesitate and reached out to take it. She was a woman with a forthright personality and rarely showed her feminine character even in front of Wayne.

After receiving a pot of special cider from the female elf, Wayne left the elven underground ruins and flew into the vast Blue Mountains against the cold winter wind.

After struggling in the cold wind for another half day, the castle that was engraved in the hearts of all Wolf School demon hunters finally slowly came into Wayne's sight.

He exhaled hot breath, lowered his flight altitude, and just landed in the castle yard. A voice, although old, but warming Wayne's heart, came into his ears.

"Welcome home, kid."

"But you came back really late this year. Everyone is waiting for you in the castle."

(Burn paper money during the day and write more at night.) (End of this chapter)


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