"You...you lose money," Marin Nogferg gasped weakly, and weighed it again and again, desperately finding that he was probably not the opponent of the adventurer.

This damn adventurer, why can't you let yourself be purified?

"You dare to ask me for money for this kind of garbage," Lu Li looked arrogant. He lived in such an environment since he was a child, with ears and eyes stained, and there was no need to deliberately imitate it.

His attention was not too much on the Norgfrog potion.

Goblins are cunning creatures. If you know that you show interest, they can immediately judge the value of the product from your level of interest.

As for pricing the product from the value of the product itself, it would be a shame for the entire goblin race.

"It's worth at least five...three copper coins," Marin Nogferg was not confident. These were all goods he picked up to cheat rookies, and no one wanted them even if he threw them in the store.

He was sick, lost his job, and the research project had to stop.

"Copper coins, sorry... I don't have that kind of bad thing, I only have this one," Lu Li grabbed a handful of gold coins from his backpack, and couldn't even hold them down, and a few of them fell to the ground in scattered ways.

What is a rich man? This is, I'm sorry, I don't have change.

In fact, this is the only thing in his backpack. All the previous ones were given to Can Meng. These are the equipment repair fees he threw to him. After a while, he also had hundreds of gold coins.

"Huhuhuhu..." Marin Nogfog stared and felt the suffocation from the gold coins.

The poor Goblin is thirsty and hungry. The disease tortures his increasingly weak body. It is a luxury to go out to hunt. He was too extreme in his past and offended too many people. Everyone seemed to be happy to see him die of illness.

"It's a pity that I don't know that I'll sprinkle the gold coins out of yours," Lu Li stuffed the gold coins into his backpack, and even the few that fell from the ground were not spared. He picked them up one by one and blew them clean up the dust that might or might not exist on it.

"Whatever you want. I can give you anything, help me, adventurer," Marin Nogferge watched the last trace of gold coins disappear in his sight. He swallowed a big saliva.

The power of the gold coins is indeed powerful, and it is really hard for him to drool when his throat is about to smoke.

"Let's talk about you, it's just boring today," Lu Li looked at the environment here, and then looked at his inconspicuous equipment, sitting down next to Marin Nogferge.

If you don’t look carefully, you will think they are two down-and-out vagabonds.

"Really...Sir, can you give me some water first?" The water resources in the desert environment are relatively scarce, and both players and NPCs have to consume a lot of water. Marin Nogferg obviously has no money to buy water.

"Yes, this is a reward for listening to your story," Lu Li took out a water bag and poured it into his mouth. Obviously, he did not intend to hand over the complete water bag.

"Save some. Leave some for me," Marin Nogferge was so distressed that he was dying of pain.

After drinking two-thirds of it, Lu Li handed the water bag to the goblin. He had never studied psychology, but there are many reasons to learn from in life, such as, when you hunt, you should not let the hunting dogs eat too much.

The goblin held the water bag and took a big gulp, then drank it in small sips. He was reluctant to drink half of the water in the water bag.

Lu Li had no intention of pity and sympathy at all. He clapped his hands: "Now I have drunk the water, so I should be able to tell stories."

"I...I am just a researcher at the Hesand Group..." Marin Nogferge felt much more comfortable after drinking water, and he also felt a lot of resentment to others.

His words were scattered, from his alchemy research. What happened everyday things he thought could be taken out to witness the decent past also included Splinko, whom he had a crush on, and how he was confused about this female goblin.

"She just sat there and watched you fall into ill, it seems that it is not worthy of your love, right?" Lu Li couldn't help interrupting him.

He would rather listen to the alchemy research of this goblin, and then find a way to calmly draw the formula of the Nogfog potion. He didn't care so much about Splinko.

"I...I haven't spoken to her yet..." Mr. Marin was slightly embarrassed.

After a long time, Miss Splinko didn't know that there was someone like you. Lu Li was speechless about this and could only listen patiently to him listing the various advantages of Miss Splinko here.

Feelings are indeed poisons, which can cause problems in your mind and someone draws a conclusion.

It took more than an hour for Marin Nogferg to tell the story of his life that had been basically in a down-and-out life. He was born into a slave family. Later, he became an apprentice by chance. He chose alchemy because he gave up the project and was alienated and rejected by his fellow comrades...

Now that he is sick, spending almost all his money, research on the drug that has always been his hope for life has also come to a standstill.

"Is this your research?" Lu Li casually took the bottle of Norgfrog's potion, unscrewed the lid and drank it, and then he immediately turned into a bare skeleton.

This is a visual distortion. In fact, Lu Li did not really become a dead soul. He was still wearing equipment, and nothing had changed.

"How is it, is it a great invention?" Marin Nogferge looked at Lu Li with anticipation.

Although this adventurer is not generous, he at least respects himself. He gives himself water and is willing to listen to his story. Even if he can't stand tonight, he will not be silently destroyed like yellow sand.

"What's the use of this?" Lu Li calmed down his accelerated heartbeat, canceled his deformation state, and turned back to the appearance of the night elf thief.

Then, he used the fraud bead under the stunned gaze of Marin Nogferg.

Lu Li, who has become a skeleton again, seemed even more vivid, and he was a skeleton at this time, no matter how Marin Nogferg used, he could not see any trace of deformation.

The collapse of cognition was too easy. Mr. Marin suddenly realized that his research over the years was doing useless work.

The guy in front of him casually turned into a skeleton whose potion could not match anyway. Is it just a joke that the Norgfrog potion he had been holding on for many years?

He also wanted to use this great invention to make a fortune, make enough money, and marry Miss Splinco.

"Hey, no," Marin Nogferge was not an idiot after all. He grabbed Lu Li's arm keenly and asked, "What props or potions are you using? Show me!"

Lu Li showed the fraud bead.

"Is this bead a very common thing?" After studying it over and over again, but still unable to find the mystery of the bead, Marin Nogferge could only return it to Lu Li in disappointment, and finally asked unwillingly.

"Who knows, I opened a box and accidentally got this kind of prop," Lu Li replied lightly: "But there are quite a lot of deformation props and potions, such as the wine of the Black Iron Dwarf, Datull's transformation wand, and the delicious wind snake..."
Chapter completed!