Chapter 37 Exchange

The latest website: On this day, the guild was so lively as if it were a festival.

Because the 'S-level' assessment is a major event in the guild, the members of the guild did not go out to do quests.

Now, the tables in the hall are all surrounded by members, and even if there are not enough tables, President Makarov has also moved out all the spare tables in the basement.

It was a grand banquet, and Kewen finally emptied the food in the suitcase, and took out all the food that was left after more than a year of consumption.

All kinds of western dishes filled the buffet table around the entire guild hall. All the members laughed and laughed, and the sound was so loud that the roof of the guild shook.

"Respect Kewen!"

Wakaba jumped on the table, raising his glass and cheering loudly.

"Respect Kewen—"

The members subconsciously raised their glasses to celebrate together, but unknowingly, they also recounted Wakaba's oral addiction.

Kewen stood on the bar with a big smile on his face, and raised his glass to all the smiling faces facing him: "To the fairy tail—"

When the words fell, Kewen suddenly waved his other hand forward.

Jingle Bell--

The crisp and melodious bell rang, and a large piece of magic glow emanated from Kewen's palm, and automatically condensed into the image of a goblin with dragonfly wings.

The illusory goblins flapped their wings and fluttered wildly, and the entire hall was sprinkled with colorful magic particles, which looked beautiful.

"Oh oh oh oh--"

Everyone's mood suddenly rose again, and each released magic fireworks of different colors, as if they were dancing for the fairies flying in the air.

After the opening, Kewen drank the juice in the glass, then jumped off the bar with a smile, and sat down on the bar chair.

"No thick thick thick..."

President Makarov drank all the drinks in the glass, and then made a strange laugh, while smirking at Kildas sitting in front of the bar and teasing: "What do you think? Have I passed you? Let you be careful about Kewen's strength.

"

"Forgive me, old man..." Kildas smiled bitterly and looked sideways at Kewen: "Who would have thought that this little monster would have so many tricks."

"Well hahaha-" President Makarov let out a series of laughter again, and then clapped his legs and laughed: "This is your own joke, so don't blame me for laughing at you for a lifetime hahaha... …”

Hearing this, Kildaston showed aggrieved eyes to Kewen.

Shaking his head with a smile, Kewen waved his hand and gave the steps: "Kildas is because he is not serious."

"Listen!" Gildas immediately pointed at Kewen, turned his head and shouted at President Makarov: "Little Kewen is the most sensible!"

Kewen shrugged and continued: "If both sides are serious, the final outcome is really unpredictable."

"what?"

Gildas opened his mouth dumbfounded, thinking that Cowen would humbly admit to losing.

In this regard, Kewen said with a smile: "Don't look at me that way, you are not serious, and I also have many ultimate moves that I haven't used. If it is a life-and-death battle, our outcome depends on who will have a flaw, otherwise we can only delay until One side's magic power is exhausted."

"Of course you are the first to run out of magic power!" Gildas said quickly: "No matter how monster you are, you can't have more magic power than me, right? I am thirty years older than you! Nearly three years old. Ten years of magical growth!"

Kewen raised his eyebrows, reached out and took out a bottle of 'mana potion' from his pocket.

Pushing it on the bar, Kewen slid the 'mana potion' in front of Gildas, then raised his chin: "Drink and see."

"What is this?" Kildas picked up the potion puzzled, opened the bottle and drank it after taking a look.

Soon, Kildas widened his eyes in amazement, feeling the abundant magic power in his body, and he exclaimed in shock: "Magic power has been replenished!? What is this!?"

"Huh? Did it work?" President Makarov interjected, and asked Kewen with a look of joy: "Have you and Polyusica been successfully developed?"

Kewen nodded and replied with a smile: "Yes, the research was successful last month, and we successfully found a herbal medicine that can be replaced. Therefore, this 'mana potion' can also be sold in the guild in the future."

"That's great!" President Makarov slapped his thigh with excitement.

"Mana potion?" Gildas flipped through the empty bottle in his hand: "So, you, this little monster, made it together with Ms. Poliosica? I didn't expect you to make potions. How monster are you? !"

"Little monster, cough! Little Kewen can also do alchemy." President Makarov showed off for Kewen again, and then continued to ask Kewen: "What about other types of potions? Find a substitute for it. Are there any herbs for raw materials?"

"Some have been found, but only a few." Kewen replied: "But our research is on the right track. In the future, as long as we slowly experiment with the medicinal properties of various herbs, the research speed will be faster and faster. "

"that is really good!"

President Makarov sighed again, raised the glass and took a sip.

"Speaking of..."

Kildas wanted to change the topic of victory and defeat, because he didn't know too much about Kewen, so he turned to look at the dishes on the buffet table, and then asked with concern: "Little Kewen, this banquet will not be expensive. Small? I suggest you save some money."

Waving his hand, Kewen didn't show off his wealth, but responded vaguely: "It doesn't matter, I usually don't have much money to spend, so the mission funds are quite sufficient."

Hearing this, President Makarov opened his mouth to say something, but smiled and shook his head, putting away his plans.

Kildas didn't say much, so he raised his glass to salute Kewen, and opened the topic.

Kewen took a sip of the juice from the glass, then looked at the dishes on the buffet table and couldn't help but smile.

Kewen didn't give up at all about the fact that he 'emptied his food reserves'.

Compared to the food in this world, the magic power contained in the food in the Harry Potter world is too barren.

Even the ingredients from the 'magical creatures' are no match for an ordinary meal in this world.

After all, the magic power of this world is too abundant.

Ke Wen planned to replenish the food storage in this world, so he just emptied the entire food storage area this time.

The 'S-level' assessment has also passed, and the money is too much to spend, so unless it is to do the 'year mission' to earn a reputation for the guild, otherwise, Kewen does not plan to take those ordinary quests.

As a result, he has a lot of free time.

So, after Kewen prepares, he finds time to wander around the various towns in the kingdom, looking for some dishes that suit his taste, making a big purchase, and refilling the 'food storage area' in the suitcase... …

...

A feast lasted from noon to night.

As I mentioned earlier, the members of the guild are very good at having fun, so during this day's banquet, the various programs were still uninterrupted.

Throughout the banquet, the laughter and cheers in the guild hall hardly stopped, and everyone's faces were filled with sincere and happy smiles...

...

The night passed.

The next day, Kewen came to the guild hall early in the morning.

After saying hello to some members with hangover-looking faces, Kewen came to the front of the bar.

President Makarov also looked a little tired, and while yawning, he waved to Kewen as a greeting.

"Morning, old man."

Kewen raised his hips and sat down on the bar chair, then took out a space bag from his pocket, slid it on the table and pushed it in front of President Makarov.

"Well, what is this?"

President Makarov forcibly raised some spirits, stretched out his hand to pick up the space bag, and asked.

"Ordinary magic book 'one million gold' is exchanged for one, the median magic book is five million gold, and the upper one is ten million..."

Makarov blinked blankly, wondering why Cowen said this.

Kewen continued: "As for high-level magic, ancient magic, and lost magic, the exchange price is 100 million gold, right?"

Some suddenly came over, and President Makarov couldn't help but nodded and shook the space bag: "This is..."

"That's right." Kewen smiled and nodded: "There are more than 10,000 books in our library, not counting all kinds of materials, so..."

Raising his hand and pointing at the space bag, Kewen said in a slightly expectant tone, "Here are 2.3 million gold coins. I have calculated it, and I can just exchange the books in the library."

President Makarov was stunned: "You, do you really want to exchange the entire library?"

Kewen grinned and nodded his head: "I have no resistance to knowledge, so old man, can I go to re-engraving books?"

Hearing this, President Makarov sighed in disbelief and smiled helplessly: "Okay, then, I announce that the library is completely open to you, and you can go to reprint all the books."

"Ha ha!"

Kewen couldn't help laughing out loud, stood up a little excitedly, and rushed towards the back door, saying loudly, "Thank you, old man, I've been living in the library these days, and I have something to call. I."

As the voice fell, Kewen disappeared from the back door.

With a speechless look back, President Makarov looked at the purse in his hand and smiled bitterly again: "This kid... I didn't expect that the guild could have such a rich day."

"2.3 million gold coins, 23 billion gold..."

After grumbling, President Makarov shook his head and tucked the space bag into his pocket.

Looking at the members in the guild hall, and then turning to look at the table where the peas were usually sitting around, President Makarov couldn't help chuckling: "Okay, now I'm not afraid of no money to compensate, this The unexpected loss of the bastards in the mission."

After muttering, President Makarov narrowed his eyes and continued to be his mascot on the bar...

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