Blade And Sorcery Price Novels & Stories

Murmurs rippled through the hall. Damien’s jaw tightened. “Six.” “Eight,” I countered. “Ten,” Cassian drawled, glancing sideways at me as if we were playing a game no one else understood. The price climbed, and with each rise, Damien’s posture stiffened. At last, at more than triple the sword’s estimated value, he snapped his bid “Twenty-five thousand.” The hall went still. I let the silence stretch, then smiled faintly and folded my hands. “I withdraw.”

She poured the mixture into a small black vial, the glass cold and humming when she pressed it into my hand. “Three drops,” she said. “In his drink, or on his skin. The moment it touches him, the spell will bind his heart anew.” A grin tugged at my lips. “And he’ll love me again?” The sorceress smiled faintly, her eyes cloudy but sharp. “Oh, child. He’ll love you beyond reason.” I exhaled, my pulse racing. “How much?” “Everything has a price.” “Name it.” The sorceress leaned close, and for a moment, her voice was barely a whisper. “A strand of your hair. A drop of your blood. And a promise.”

tanong niya na may halong pagkalito. I smiled at him and simply replied, “buy the blessed weapon.” If I remember it right, the woman who was selling the blessed weapon mention that it was very effective against Ghosts, Wraiths, Zombies, and other undead creatures. It is the very enemy of a mid-tier necromancer, and still effective to black magicians. Malaki ang pera na dinala ko dahil I really thought that those dairy pages would be so expensive. Dahil yung ang alam ko kapag sinabing bibili ka sa black market ng mga bagay, in earth million-million ang mga presyo!

Li Wei raised a hand and called to a young man observing him but dared not disturb him. "Is there anything I can help you with, Young Master?" the salesman asked. "I would like to know the prices for these three copies: Fire Tongue Knife Shot, Fire Whip Strike, and Fire Sword & Magic," said Li Wei. The salesman opened the locked display rack using Array and handed the three copies to Li Wei for inspection. He explained, "These are copies of level zero techniques, and their price is 750 Hellstone each. If Young Master purchases one per item, then there will be a discount of one hundred and fifty points."

After everything was appraised, Autumn gave him an appropriate price, 200 million energy stones. Philip nodded and said, “What's the latest warcraft model?” “The Windforce warcraft, priced at three million energy stones each,” Autumn said. Philip said, “That’s too expensive. Two million energy stones each.” Autumn was taken aback when she heard the price and said, “We can't sell it at this price.” Philip said flatly, “The Enneagon is selling it at 2.5 million each.” Hearing this, Autumn was startled and said, “If you buy a few at once, I can sell them to you for two million each.”

Moreover, wild beasts, bosses, and players in the game were unable to deal any damage to the player. Today, Henry Armstrong read in the game’s forum that Devourer, the world boss, dropped the Counselor’s magic wand, Silver Fantasy after it was killed. However, the person who picked it up offered an insanely high price that nobody in the server could afford… Henry clicked on it to look at the price… Indeed, it was an insanely high price. The person was also very evil. He had set the price at 300 million ingots. One dollar was equivalent to a hundred ingots…

She’ll definitely be my enemy in the future, so why would I need to be freaking polite about it now? Alex grabbed it and bid, “Sixty million!’ Someone behind him followed up, and the price shot up again, quickly rising to a hundred million. Alex was so ruthless since it wasn’t his own money anyway and immediately bid again, “200 million!” From a hundred million, directly to 200 million. Now, the people who had been shouting out prices immediately went silent. The value of the sword, a hundred million, was already extremely high. Now that it had shot up to 200 million, that was a huge loss!

"Light Beam Armor is for sale. The minimum auction price is 50,000 Upper grade Spiritual Stones!" This price was truly terrifying! "F*ck, with so many Upper grade Spiritual Stones, I'm completely qualified to collect materials and forge a powerful divine weapon!" "This price is indeed a little unkind!" "Even if it's a complete set of armor, the price is still a little unbearable!" Such a high auction price instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of many martial artists. It was obvious that the price was completely beyond their ability. "Hahaha... Everyone thinks that this price is too expensive, so it's normal."

It screamed at me, urged me to feed my power into it. Nathan raised an eyebrow up at me. "I see. That is unfortunate. I guess we'll just have to do this the messy way." He picked up a knife from the table and studied it for a moment, turning it this way and that to look at it in the candlelight. I recognized it at the Ackland's sacred item, the Blade of Shezmu. "Do what?" John asked. I could feel him reaching into the earth below us with his power. Nathan looked at us. "Why, kill you, of course." He threw knife at John.

There were ten methods but only three of them had the darkness element as a requirement. Of those three, only two of them had special abilities that could be mastered once he reached the fourth rank. 'These two are surely more valuable, they remind me of Jake's transformation.' The prices were written on the sides of each name and Lucinda paled a bit when she looked at the ones of the two methods. They were priced more than forty thousand Credits each! The rank 0 spells costed "only" eight thousand Credits in comparison. She raised her gaze and spoke to Lynn in a soft voice.