Chapter 60 Excited heart and trembling hands

"Hurry up and continue, the valuable things are all at the back."

Hearing Jiang Lan's words, the look of anticipation in Zhang Ming's eyes became more intense.

He then took out a trident on the head of a fire-scaled pig. After a rough inspection, he raised his head and said two billion again, and then continued to rummage through the contents of the backpack.

Zhang Ming took out four huge claws with cold light from his backpack, his eyes filled with surprise.

"This is……"

Jiang Lan glanced at it and said, "Oh, armored dragon claws."

"Fuck!"

Zhang Ming's hands trembled and he almost threw the sharp claw on the ground.

"Iron...Iron-armored dragon?!"

All monsters that can be called 'dragons' are the highest level of monsters.

Before the arrival of the Great Nirvana Period, there was no real creature on earth that could be called a 'dragon'.

After the Great Nirvana period, all animals on the earth mutated their genes, resulting in all kinds of strange monster races, such as pig monsters, cow monsters, sheep monsters, geckos, wolves, tigers, snakes, Eagles, bears...

In addition to these races, there are also some extremely special and rare monsters.

No one knows what race these monsters originally evolved from.

Perhaps the monsters were created by chance after several genetic mutations during the deformation of certain animals.

Depending on the characteristics and strength of these monsters, humans will also give them different names.

The armored dragon is this extremely special race.

Whether it is speed, strength, defense, consciousness, body structure, etc., the armored dragon is an almost perfect existence.

It is precisely because of this that it is called a 'dragon'.

Holding the dragon claw in his hand tightly, Zhang Ming began to look at it carefully.

He can be considered a person who has seen the world, so after looking at it for a while, he roughly inferred the level of the dragon claw owner based on the thickness of the skin and the sharpness of the nails.

High Lord!

Zhang Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Lan.

He could actually kill a dragon monster at the high lord level? !

Zhang Ming had to start to re-evaluate Jiang Lan's strength.

Because monsters have much tougher skin than normal humans and are huge in size, ordinary high-level gods of war can only hunt monsters that are one level lower than themselves.

In other words, the high-level god of war hunts down the middle-level lords.

If you want to hunt monsters of the same level, unless you are extremely powerful, you need to team up with other humans of the same level to have any hope of defeating the monsters.

Although it is not known whether Jiang Lan killed the armored dragon alone or as a team with others.

But what Zhang Ming is sure of is that the man in front of him, wearing a black combat uniform, has real strength, at least at the level of a high-level god of war!

Relying only on human eyes was not safe enough after all, so Zhang Ming picked up the spider-shaped instrument and attached it to the dragon's claw.

"Drip-drip-"

Lines of data quickly appeared on the virtual screen.

Zhang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.

It’s really a high lord-level armored dragon!

Although he had already prepared himself mentally, he still couldn't help being shocked after seeing the truth.

Jiang Lan took two steps forward and dumped all the remaining materials in the second backpack on the table.

In fact, the claws of the four armored dragons, plus the two tridents, took up most of the space inside the backpack.

Now the only things left in the backpack are some scraps from the armored dragon and the fire-scaled trident pig.

After confirming all the materials in the backpack, Zhang Ming took a deep breath, looked up at Jiang Lan and said:

"Mr. Wang, for the materials in this backpack, I can give you a total of 230 billion Huaxia coins. Do you think that's okay?"

At this time, Zhang Ming was already using honorifics towards Jiang Lan.

In fact, he couldn't help but respect him. There were only so many high-level gods of war in the world, and any one of them would stomp his feet and make the entire region tremble.

Jiang Lan raised his eyebrows slightly. He naturally understood the value of these things before coming here.

Even if it is sold to the HR Alliance, it will probably be this amount.

It can be said that the recycling price given by Zhang Ming is no longer profitable in the market.

Unless he has some special channels to resell these materials at a high price.

It's good to be able to sell it at a high price, but no one would mind having too much money.

Jiang Lan did the same and simply nodded in agreement.

"Okay, there is one last backpack left, please inspect the goods first."

Zhang Ming swallowed.

The previous two backpacks had given him a great shock.

I don’t know what good things can be in this last backpack.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Zhang Ming unzipped the last backpack.

The first thing that caught his eye was a delicate sword wrapped in a scabbard. Next to it was a full set of combat uniforms and alloy combat boots.

Zhang Ming didn't understand. Selling monster materials was common, but selling combat uniforms was really rare.

Clothes, as long as they are second-hand, are bound to be cheaper than the original price.

Therefore, unless it is no longer needed, few warriors would choose to sell their combat uniforms.

Confused, Zhang Ming still took out the sword and tactical vest and started testing.

Looking at the data, Zhang Ming's heart trembled again.

SS level!

He thought for a while, turned to Jiang Lan and said:

"The SS-level sword is 100% intact. The full price is 300 billion, and the half price is 150 billion. If you buy it in the God of War Palace, the best price is 100 billion.

The production cost is about 90 billion. Let me give you an auspicious number, 88 billion. How about it? "

"Okay." Jiang Lan said in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Ming's quotation still did not disappoint him. If Jiang Lan remembered correctly, in the original work, Luo Feng sold the sword for only 8 billion.

Now Zhang Ming just opened his mouth and gave him an increase of 8 million Huaxia coins, which is no different from picking up money outside.

Seeing Jiang Lan's agreement, Zhang Ming picked up the combat vest beside him.

After a while, the results came out. Zhang Ming looked up again and said:

"The best price for an SS-level combat vest in the Ares Palace is 200 billion Chinese coins, and the cost is about 180 billion. From my side..." As he spoke, Zhang Ming asked for his teeth and seemed to have made up his mind:

"Let me give you a more auspicious number, 178 billion!"

At this price, he has basically no profit, so it's a blessing to save capital.

However, he was almost certain that the Mr. Wang in front of him was at least a high-level god of war, otherwise it would be impossible to sell such valuable things.

So even if this business doesn't make any money, Zhang Ming still wants to leave a good impression in front of Jiang Lan.

With that little money, how could the friendship of a high-ranking god of war be so important?