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 When Belek saw that Mas was about to leave, he could no longer maintain his calm demeanor. He straightened up and tried to urge him to stay.
 "Brother, wait!"
 "Bro… no, sir, I failed to recognize a formidable person, my poor old eyes. Can you give me another chance?"
 "Sir, let's talk nicely. This is Master Mas's work. We can definitely negotiate this business but don't be so anxious. You have to give me some time to prepare. Don't you think so?"
 His round face revealed a look that deserved a beating. His expression was like a dog trying to please its owner who had not entered the house for many years. He was trying his best.
 As soon as he finished speaking, Mas turned to look at Belek indifferently and said unhurriedly, "Since President Belek is so sincere, then I have to show you some support, right?
 I have to give you a chance. Let's have a good talk now. "
 Mas swaggered back into his chair and planted his feet on the plywood-covered table. He looked so unbridled.
 As for the Emerald Green Robe he had just taken back, he casually tossed them onto the table again. From their ordinary appearance, outsiders who did not know anything would think that they were trash.
 "How may I address you, sir?" Belek asked cautiously, afraid that he would make Mas unhappy again. He was afraid that the business that he had almost secured would disappear.
 When Mas heard this, a cold glint flashed across his eyes as he stared at the person in front of him. After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "My name is Dyson."
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 There was no other meaning behind this name. Even the original owner of the alchemy tower in the Gloom Forest, which was Swoks' master, had systematically learned Dyson's alchemy notes over the past few days. Mas regarded this unknown alchemist as his real teacher.
 It would not hurt to borrow his name now.
 "Young Lord Dyson, forgive me for asking, but how many pieces of this green robe from Master Mas do you have? A single piece of the Emerald Green Robe costs more than 100,000 gold coins."
 Belek's careful manner was reminiscent of how servants usually fawned over Mas, afraid to offend him.
 "There's no harm in telling you. There are twenty-nine of them!"
 "Gasp, twenty-nine pieces!"
 Even the experienced and knowledgeable Belek took in a breath of cold air. This was the first time he had seen someone take out twenty-nine four-star alchemy items of the same craft.
 "Brother Dyson, are you sure it's twenty-nine? There really are twenty-nine?!"
 Belek found it unbelievable.
 A four-star intermediate alchemy armor was not something that could be found on the streets. It could be picked up easily. Not to mention the quality of the clothes, just the fact that it was made by Master Mas was enough to increase its price.
 "Since you've asked all that you need to ask, then what do you think is a good price for me to sell this Emerald Green Robe to you at?"
 Mas looked at Belek with a half-smile.
 Price?
 This alchemy apprentice named Dyson looked young, but he was actually very cunning. Belek must quote a high price!
 Belek pretended to think for a while and lamented to Mas with a look of pity, "To be honest, brother Dyson, any alchemy item made by Master Mas is indeed extraordinary. There's no doubt about that. However, apart from the fact that this green robe is thinner and more resilient, there's nothing else special about it."
 "How about this, I'll offer the price of 40,000 gold coins per piece. What do you think?"
 When Mas heard the number, he did not even bother to answer. He put away the alchemy space and walked out without looking back.
 "Brother Dyson, wait, wait. Since we're doing a business, isn't it more about negotiation? Don't be anxious. We're discussing."
 Belek stopped Mas who was about to leave and hurried to make amends.
 "I say, President Belek, you can be considered one of the smartest people in the capital. We are all smart people. I came to discuss business with you, but you left me here by myself for half an hour. Moreover, you didn't even offer me a cup of tea. Well, I can bear with all of these and let them pass, but you actually said that Master Mas's four-star alchemy item is only worth 40,000 gold coins?
 President Belek, are you an idiot or do you think Master Mas is an idiot? "
 Mas just stared at Belek with a look of contempt on his face.
 Belek could only accompany the dry laughter and make an inviting gesture for Mas to take his seat again.
 "Calm down, calm down. This is how business is like. If you think this price isn't suitable, we'll negotiate for another price!" Belek fawned on him.
 "One Emerald Green Robe, non-negotiable price, 100,000 gold coins. Do you accept it or not? I think my offer is fair. This price is considered cheap among four-star alchemy items."
 "100,000 gold coins?"
 Upon hearing this price, Belek, who had been trying his best to smile like a clown just a moment ago, instantly changed his attitude. His pair of eyes were so narrow that one could not see his eyes flashing with an astute look. He was considering how much profit he could earn from this price.
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 "Since you are unable to make up your mind, then I'll go look for the other two Chambers of Commerce. When you have made up your mind, come look for me. Perhaps the other two guild leaders are more interested in this batch of green robes."
 When Mas saw Belek's hesitant expression, he thought to himself that Belek was definitely thinking of an excuse to lower his price a little more so that he could gain more benefits.
 Even though the raw material of this Emerald Green Robe only cost 20,000 gold coins, with the help of the Creator's Alchemy Platform, the refinement would not fail. With a 100% success rate, selling it for 40,000 gold coins already gave him a profit of 20,000 gold coins.
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 However, it was just as Belek had said. As for business, they had to discuss further. Just that amount of profit was not enough for Mas!
 After all, there was a chance of failure in refinement, so Mas was not asking too much.
 "To be honest, brother Dyson, 100,000 gold coins per piece is indeed a little expensive for me right now. Even if I promise you verbally now, although our Chamber of Commerce is one of the three largest Chamber of Commerces in the Storm Empire, we do not have that many liquid gold coins on our account."
 Belek thought about the cause and effect, and finally smiled bitterly as he watched Mas say these "heartfelt words"!
 Belek also understood one thing very well. As Master Mas, who had recently become famous among the upper echelons of the imperial family, a four-star Emerald Green Robe worth 100,000 gold coins, as long as he could operate it well, it was not impossible for the price of the green robe to increase.
 However, what Belek had just said was indeed the truth. Even the extremely wealthy Sith Chamber of Commerce did not have that many liquid gold coins. Most of them were precious gems or real estate…
 Furthermore, even if he were to scrape together so many gold coins to give to Mas, his business for the next month would definitely be affected.
 "It's alright, President Belek. Master Mas has long considered this point. Since you can't offer gold coins of equal value, you can choose to pay in another way.
 Master Mas said that he has been researching an advanced alchemical creature recently. Master Mas currently needs large amounts of high-quality alchemy materials to create that new alchemical creature. You can choose to use alchemy materials of the same value as gold coins to pay for it.
 I might as well tell you a secret. The higher the level of the alchemy material, the happier Master Mas will be. He might even sell you a high-star alchemical creature to protect you."
 Upon hearing this, Belek could no longer maintain his calm demeanor. He said with joy, "Brother Dyson, is that true?"
 "Recently, the royal family of the Storm Empire has sent Mage Anthony to order 20 Red Crystal Gargoyles that are comparable to five-star professionals from our Master Mas.. You, who are closely related to the royal family and the nobles, should know about this, right?" Mas whispered into Belek's ear, afraid that this secret would be heard by a third person.
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 # swords and magic
 This is a world of swords and magic. Here, sorcerers and knights are well established, while alchemists and forge smiths are revered by the Empire. Mas transmigrated from Earth to this world and became an apprentice alchemist. This was a very noble status, a brilliant alchemist could command the respect of any major city. Mas was also proud of his own position. But he didn’t expect that his teacher was actually a huge fraudster, who used subpar alchemy products to trick the Royal Capital.
 When they came knocking on the door fuming with killing intent, Mas’s teacher Wosk had already run away. While Mas, who was his student, was left behind to deal with this mess. If Mas was unable to hand up alchemy products that are powerful enough, he would be burnt alive by the people of the Great Empire. Just then, he finally awakened the God-tier Alchemist System and received the Creator’s Alchemy Station. On this station, any monster could be created. [Obsidian Gargoyle], [Lightning Naga], [Iron Golem], [Granite Golem], [Puppet Dragon], [Laval Titan]…… One after another legendary alchemy creatures were born in the hands of Mas, and he gradually gained the title of the God of Alchemy!
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 With the DNF Sharpshooter’s transfer certificate, he traveled through the American comics world and became the John Wick of the Continental Hotel. 
 Roaming gunners, gunners, mechanics, ammunition experts…people are mortal, and some people need a little help. 
 Uh, it’s on the stage. 
 In short, don’t mess with my dog, I am a cat lover.
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 Violet skies, a world undergoing massive changes, a deficient moon, interlinking voids… 
 When the world experienced a cataclysmic event,the majority of living things ceased to exist. Although humanity survived by hiding in the last safe zones, humans had to face mutated dire beasts and colossal source beasts that could break through the space barrier and enter the earth at any second. 
 Luo Yunyang, a young man who grew up in those calamitous times, obtained an attribute regulator and set out to walk the path of supremacy!
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 If video game currency is to exchange with real life currency, then it must have a powerful economic entity to guarantee the exchange rate. Furthermore this entity is none other than a country’s government. But why would a government guarantee the ability to exchange video game currency with real life currency?
 War can also be fought with currency. Winning victory without firing a shot is a way to topple a country. A game where real money can be exchanged, a super money-making machine. Its name is [Zero] and it is a financial explosion from head to tail.
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 After transcending to a new world, Ye Xuan miraculously obtained the Swallowing System.
 Not only could it swallow everything (wink wink nudge nudge), it could also extract bloodlines, martial arts, godly weapons, medicinal pills, treasures…
 “This (beer) is way too strong! Don’t challenge me! Do you believe that I can’t swallow your divine swords?”
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 Chen Yan travels between worlds, ending up becoming an honorable prince in a medieval fantasy world. Yet this world was not quite as simple as he thought. Witches with magical powers abound, and fearsome wars between churches and kingdoms rage throughout the land.
 Roland, a prince regarded as hopeless by his own father and assigned to the worst fief, spends his time developing a poor and backward town into a strong and modern city, while fighting against his siblings for the throne and absolute control over the kingdom. Join Roland as he befriends and allies with witches and, through fighting and even farming, pushes back invaders coming from the realm of evil.
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 Luochen, the "immortal of the first generation", was attacked and reborn to the earth.
 He has a common status, facing the disdain of his girlfriend, the taunt of his rival, the miserable life of his parents, and the bullying and provocation of rich families.
 He vowed to change the injustice of fate, stand on the top of the world and tell everyone that he has been to Luochen.
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 This novel is also known as Extraordinary Voyage 
 The indifferent god stood high in the clouds and looked towards the world with cold eyes. Tailless reptiles hid in the gap between winter and spring and whispered. The eight-clawed demon god wearing a high hat played a flute in the cold water. 
 The steam engine has just ignited the light of civilization, swordsmanship and witchcraft are in a duel, alchemy guns and sailing warships are played to death, secret associations and the Orthodox Church are chasing and hiding, the great era has begun, and the great sailing! Great development! Geographic discovery! 
 There are magnificent epics, but also evil and treacherous schemes, civilization conquering barbarism? No, only savage and more savage! 
 Aiwen wakes up from the small seaside town, rises as a descendant of a declining nobleman, walks into the center of the whirlpool step by step, and takes off the miraculous crown located on the extraordinary peak.
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 [*Ding*
 World Domination System booting up.
 Current World: Unknown
 Host Status: Near-death
 Current Goal: Survive
 Overall Goal: Dominate and Conquer the world!]
 A college student struggling for cash opted for an experiment which was advertised as safe but paid a lot of money. As soon as he was strapped to a chair and had electrodes placed on his head, he fell asleep but woke up to this robotic voice in his head.
 With these words started Daneel's adventures in an unknown world.
 Will he explore and conquer the rapidly changing new world, as the system stated? Or will he die and be forgotten within the eddies of time?
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 A top hacker was chosen by the Lord God to be reborn into countless worlds, always as an expendable villain.
 With no free will, every world became a dead end. Every one of his lives ended tragically.
 Finally, after wresting control of the Villain System, this ace hacker decided to enact revenge. Even if his very bones were rotten, he’d choose to occupy the very heights of morality, if only on the surface.
 Thus, he would change his fate as an abused slag.
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 A virtual underground game that has no protection. Lurking with players who seek power, fortune and survival. Kieran chose to enter this VRMMORPG game without hesitation because he knows this is his only way out from death. Can he escape death in real life or dying via the game?
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 Wen Jianyan was a fraudster that was best at deceiving people. 
 One day, he was suddenly forced to become a novice anchor in the Nightmare live broadcast room. 
 Wen Jianyan: “…..” 
 A newcomer became the most-watched anchor because he was too good at deceiving people. 
 He lied to his teammates to deceive the audience and NPCs. He could deceive people as well as ghosts. 
 Sooner or later this guy will overturn! 
 There were more and more spectators who were gloating with schadenfreude, looking forward for that day. 
 But…why was the mission in this live room getting more and more strange? 
 【Senior achor’s side quest: Kiss the evil spirit for 30 seconds】 
 【Reward: Unknown】 
 【Top anchor’s main quest: Undress the evil god for three minutes】 
 【Reward: Unknown】 
 Audience: Oh, the streamer has mastered a new wealth code? Hurry up, there’s something our paying viewers can’t watch! 
 The top boss approached step by step, whispering temptations: 
 “How is it? Selling CP? We can make the fake thing real.” 
 Wen Jianyan: “…..” 
 I’m sorry, I’m very principled, thank you for not deceiving yourself. 
 — Don’t come here!
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 The scum Medicine God was banished to a savage other world, forced to undergo reformation!
 The soul of Yan Mo, who had thoroughly offended the heavens, passed through to another world, not waking for long before realizing the cruel circumstances he was in.
 He was hit unconscious by another person and carried back as winter food reserves.
 The tribe that he was at was a super-Spartan type of primitive tribe.
 The people here only cared about two things: Fighting strength! Fighting strength!
 The former fighting strength is used on the battlefield, the latter fighting strength……
 Checking illness? Chinese medical doctor? Drinking bitter dregs? What sort of toy is that? Are you conspiring to murder my tribe’s young warriors? Kill!
 Growing wheat? Raising pigs and chicken? We’re warriors, not slaves! Kill!
 Teaching women how to make clothes and cook? Making soap and perfume for them? ****, unexpectedly seducing the tribe’s women! Kill!
 You say you’re god’s messenger? Come to guide us in the direction of a more beautiful life? Very good, give you one day’s period, go and subdue all of our enemies and turn them all into slaves to bring back. Impossible? Kill!
 Yan Mo, “……”
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