"This friend, how about selling me your Thousand Black Magic? I can exchange it for something else."
A man suddenly tried to suggest from the side.
"No need, I just want that dagger."
The man in the black robe refused without hesitation.
"What if I exchange it with a better dagger?"
The man said somewhat unwillingly.
"A better dagger?"
The man in the black robe turned his head to look at the man.
Unfortunately, before the man could speak again, the beautiful auctioneer on stage coldly reminded:
"You should know the rules here, you are now trading with us, no matter who you are, you must abide by the rules here."
The man turned his head to glance at the beautiful auctioneer, then smiled wryly and said apologetically:
"Sorry! I got too excited for a moment."
After speaking, he no longer mentioned the trade and silently sat back down.
"Okay, this Thousand Black Magic can be exchanged."