Hamad elf collection is not a big place, in addition to some idle merchants rarely have someone specifically involved in this remote corner, the elf set to the Halik businessman named, this naming method gradually become the mainstream, the small market is mainly nectar-based.

Camille waited a day to see his mother, and looked at the blood in her mother's eyes, which was very distressed, and apparently did not sleep for several days.

“Are the guests gone?”

“I left this morning.”Camille took out an emerald coin, "Mother, this is not what I want to take, they have to give me a fortress."

The old genie touched Camille's ponytail, and did not blame too much, in this difficult time, an emerald coin can solve a lot of things, "put the school first, today is the day of Brand's nectar, but can not slack off, I heard that this big businessman and the emerald lord like to drink some coffee."

"Don't worry, mother, I've learned a little bit of coffee brewing steps at Emerald School to help you cope."

Looking at the well-behaved daughter, there was a hint of relief in the eyes of the elderly elves, but soon they were put into the nectar handling, and they had to vacate the nectar in the nest in a short day, and then put it into a large jar, which was a heavy life, because the nectar was the harvest of their family for a year.

Only big businessmen like Brand can eat so much of their goods, and I have heard that Brand has a lot of relations with the merchants of Emerald Ridge.

Brand was an old man with goat beards, most conspicuous of which was a pair of shrewd green bean eyes, with a pair of emerald sunglasses, and an emerald card on hand, as if he were afraid that no one knew he had money, but he was very mean, as long as he could squeeze it, he would hardly give one more.

"Mr. Camille, take care of Master Brand."The old man shouted in the distance.

Serving this shrewd old man, Camille is very experienced, after all, he spent time in the Emerald Academy, heard about the life of Li Tremor, as long as he advertised himself as a big businessman, almost everyone will have a small tremor.

Dessert, coffee, lounge chairs, professional dance, which is standard for the bottom-floor merchants.

“Coffee is good.”Brand took a few gentlemen's demeanor, put a sip of sweetness in his mouth, glanced at the busy few elves in his eyes, and finally fell on the youngest Camille, "How old is this year?"

“Twenty.”Camille answered very honestly.

“Want to marry?”Brand asked very directly, after all, the slave business is not a scandal, many elves will sell themselves as slaves, of course, they have the prerequisites, must be in the emerald, although they will encounter some difficulties, but with the beauty of the elves, many times can find a good way out.

“I’m going to try the first-class necromancer.”

When he heard this, Brand's face converged a lot, "Congratulations."The undead mage is not an ordinary profession, with the strong rise of the emerald ridge, as long as it can pass the assessment of the necromancer, almost can easily solve the life problem, the status will rise, so the two people will have no talk, just the elderly elf put together the nectar.

Brand is very old, do not look small, but at a glance you can see the color of nectar, "seven emerald coins."

A word directly let the old elves stand in the same place and hasten to ask, "Lord Brand, there were ten emerald coins last year, and this year's nectar is better than last year."

“I say seven or seven, don’t you know that the market has changed?”Brand did not mean anything polite at all, wiped the sweet pastry prepared by Camille at the table, lay on the carefully prepared chaise longue, gently shaking his body, and took a book to see.

The Code of the Dead

There are almost no necessary lessons for these merchants, although they do not understand, but in the business is a few words of the undead code of contents, is also a kind of cultivation.

Suddenly, holding the hand of the Code of the Dead shook, and his eyes slowly fell on Camille, “Is this your book?”

Camille nodded, not understanding what the idea of the slippery merchant was, "Yes, the college has given us the standard."

"This book is good, give it to me."Brand opened the page, only to see it is a dense note, "just as my son also wants to test the dead mage, these notes for his breakthrough a lot of help, of course, I am not forced to seize, so, nectar or according to last year's price, ten emerald coins, how."

The old elves rejoiced, I did not expect that there would be such a chance, "can be so much better."

“No!”Camille suddenly said, a step forward directly to the Code of the Dead took over, "This is my test of the dead mage, without this book I can not succeed, mother, wait for me to enter the first level of the necromancer, a month is ten emerald coins, you have to calculate this account!" 」

"Isn't it just a book, and in a moment the nectar is sold out, and I'll buy you another one at the market?"

"Mother, I have recorded it all these years, and I will review it."Camille died in the Code of the Dead.

“Bring it!”The old man was a little angry.

"No, please, mother, this is all I have."Camille asked.

"Don't give me the book."Saying that a handful of them will be snatched up, but I don't know if the force is too large, or coincidentally, a straight torn the thick code of the undead into two halves.

Camille looked at the broken scriptures, and wow burst into tears, and nothing else, picking up the pieces of the ground and running straight out.

“Wait!”Brandy stood up and cried, but it was too late.

Camille also did not know how long he cried, in short, tears dried up, at this time she remembered the hardships of her mother, looking at the broken code of the dead, if you can hand it over you can get three emerald coins, how she is so stupid, the knowledge inside is already in the mind, but to hand it out there is a little bit of it, after all, a stroke in it is written by her in recent years.

Inside her experience, her mistake point, and more importantly, the hard work.

“Have a heart?”Suddenly a laugh came from Camille’s feet.

Listening to the familiar, Camille looked down, only to see a pair of men and women with cloaks driving a team of magic cattle carts, not the others are just separated for Lee tremors.

“How did you come back?”Camille jumped from under the tree and asked in surprise.

"What, we're just going now, it's just finishing the caravan in the morning, and it's not about to get on the road."Li tremor sat in the front of the bull car, that kind of whip grinned, "Look at you just crying very strong, who bullied you."

“No.”Camille pentathletes talk about the story.

Li tremor immediately said, "Then how can it be done, three emerald coins, huh, then, you will go back in a moment and tell the merchant that there are not thirty thousand emerald coins, don't want to buy my book."

“Twenty thousand?”Camille was surprised.

"Why, don't you always want to do business, this is your first lesson, go, of course, you can also add a price, such as fifty thousand sixty thousand, three hundred thousand, as you go."

“Is that really possible?”Camille did not believe it.

Aina laughed, "Sister, rest assured, if you don't even have this courage, how to become a necromancer, don't scare yourself, sometimes tens of thousands of emerald coins are really not worth much."

Camille thought back on Eina's words all the way, until she returned to the tree house and saw Brand, she returned to God.

"I'm sorry.""Mr. Camille, you're right, you're our hope, and I shouldn't have mortgaged your book."

"No, mother, I was wrong, I learned everything in it, not so important."Camille took out the Code of the Dead, glued with resin, and looked at Brand, who had not moved, “Sir, do you want more?”

“Knowledge, of course, is not lacking.”Brand stood up and took the Code of the Dead directly in his hand, but how could he not take it, "What, you don't want to?"

"No, that, I want to say."For a long time, for fear of scaring the merchant away, he still had the courage of wealth, "I mean that this book sold thirty thousand emerald coins."

“What?”

“What!”

Two consternations, one from Brand, and the mother behind him, "Camire, you want money to be mad, thirty thousand emerald coins, you're not talking nonsense."

"No, I'm just asking."Camille is not enough.

"Who told you it was worth the price."On the contrary, Hamed calmed down instead, he did not press the price but asked the person behind him.

“No!”Camille could not be a traitor, "I thought it myself, and I think my knowledge is worth the price."

Looking at Camille's innocence, Hamed laughed strangely, and nodded his head under the gaze of several elves.