Maxwell’s actions made the surrounding people coldly laugh.
"Isn’t this kid the beggar that was previously asleep under the eaves of soone’s house?"
"He can’t even survive himself yet he wants to buy soone and their sword? What’s the use of buying a piece of trash?"
"A piece of trash buying another piece of trash; they can be terd the Trash Duo! How aweso is that na?"
"Hahaha..."
Maxwell sat on the ground and stared at the guy before staring at the sword. He didn’t even bother with the comnts behind him and was only smiling non-stop. The smile ca from deep within his heart as he looked at the guy and said: "A bunch of retards."
There was a brief flash in the man’s eyes but he didn’t reveal any expressions.
Maxwell had an excited face as he asked: "Brother, what’s your na?"
The guy maintained his silence and didn’t respond.
He had never spoken a single word since the beginning and was just like a mute. And the way he looked at Maxwell clearly showed he could hear him, so at least he wasn’t deaf.
Maxwell asked again: "Brother, where are you from?"
The guy remained silent.
Maxwell didn’t mind the lack of response and seed to be addicted to asking questions. He then said: "Brother, you should follow from now on."
"Brother, I don’t want your sword or your person. I just want you to follow and we’ll fight for a place that belongs to us in the Capital City. What do you think about that?"
"Brother, what’s the na of your sword?"
Maxwell was asking many questions.
The guy didn’t respond a single ti.
He was continuously asking questions because he was too excited. If he didn’t let it all out by talking, he would really die from excitent!
After last night’s embarrassing situation of sleeping on the streets, Maxwell promised himself that he would make better plans in the future. Now sothing good has happened to him or more accurately speaking, he had discovered a treasure. And it was exactly this guy before his eyes.
The guy gave Maxwell an unusual feeling.
He had an aura completely different from a normal human.
At the sa ti...
The sword beside the guy also had an aura, and the guy’s aura and the sword’s aura appeared to be synchronized. It was as if this guy had achieved the legendary rank of human and sword becoming one. The sword was like one’s heart, and the heart was like one’s sword; they were both completely fused together.
Very strong!
Even grandmasters of the sword may not have reached the rank this guy was currently in.
There was also another important note.
Maxwell couldn’t detect this guy’s cultivation rank and couldn’t tell how strong he was.
That’s why he beca so excited.
Since his aura was different, Maxwell concluded this guy might be from the demon race.
The sword could be above the Earth type level, or might even reach the Divine level.
No matter if it was the sword or the guy, either one of them made Maxwell incomparably excited.
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"Hahaha..."
"One that keeps asking questions and an idiot that doesn’t say a single word. I feel like this pair are made for each other... Made to be a pair of trash! Hahaha..."
"Soone selling himself yet won’t say a price. And a buyer that continuously asks random useless questions."
"..."
More and more passersby stopped to look and the words of ridicule beca more and more.
Maxwell and the guy seed to have ford a rapport and didn’t bother with what the others were saying.
It was just like how Maxwell had previously said: They were just a bunch of retards!
"Coming!"
"The buns are coming! Buns that just ca out of the oven!"
Suddenly...
Arianna was running over like crazy while carrying a large stear tray. She then shouted: "Move aside! Move aside! Steaming hot buns coming through!"
Hearing the word buns, the guy’s gaze was no longer calm anymore.
Maxwell received the stear and placed it in front of the guy. "Go ahead and eat. I will buy however many buns you can eat. If need be, I will buy all the buns in the entire City."
The guy looked at Maxwell with eyes that appeared to be ablaze.
Imdiately after...
The guy opened the stear and saw all the hot at buns. He swallowed his saliva down a few tis before grabbing a bun. He didn’t care how hot it was and directly shoved it into his mouth. There were no signs of chewing as he just swallowed the thing down whole.
Maxwell was dumbfounded.
Arianna was dumbfounded. The surrounding crowd was also dumbfounded.
How many days has this guy not eaten?
Maxwell then said with a faint smile: "Is this all the buns we can get?"
Arianna regained her look before saying excitedly: "You damn scoundrel, your zero storage space is filled to the brim with attributed beast cores! You, you, you, you’re like so super rich dude! I’m afraid there’s not many people in the Capital City that is richer than you. No wonder yesterday you didn’t mind leaving behind that beast core, so it’s because you are so loaded! This Miss is about to die from fright because of you!"
Maxwell rolled his eyes at her and asked: "How much silver did we get for a beast core?"
Seeing how happily the guy was eating, Arianna responded happily: "100 silver currency."
"One..."
"One hundred silver currency?!"
Maxwell’s eyeballs almost popped out of its sockets. Yesterday’s al was about 300 silver... An attributed beast core was worth about a million gold currency yet was exchanged for 100 silver. This...
Suddenly...
Maxwell couldn’t endure anymore and almost wanted to fiercely slap Arianna’s little butt right then and there. He then muttered: "You damn spendthrift..."
Arianna then said with attitude like she was naturally right: "You have so many beast cores so exchanging them for a hundred silver is not a big deal. It’s just a small matter to you right?"
Maxwell was too lazy to continue arguing and asked: "A hundred silver could only be this many buns?"
Arianna imdiately responded: "You think this Miss is an idiot? I used a hundred silver to buy two hundred buns and that’s only one hundred of them here. The boss will deliver another hundred buns later. He said that he could deliver it to us wherever we were in the Capital City so don’t worry about it."
"A hundred silver to buy two hundred buns..."
"You..."
Maxwell was nearly played to death by Arianna. This girl had absolutely no common sense so he could only sigh and say: "Did you know that a bun only costs 5 cents? A silver currency can buy twenty buns. You..."
"Huh?"
"Sigh. Since you’re so rich, what is this little bit of money considered?"
"Moreover, the elderly couple has worked very hard to make these buns so who cares if they earn a little bit more money?" Arianna said indifferently. Seeing how happily the guy was eating, she then giggled and said: "Eat slower so you don’t choke, there’ll be plenty more."
In less than five minutes...
A hundred buns were completely cleared out.
The guy’s face appeared slightly rosier.
Also around this ti...
The other one hundred buns were delivered over. The boss showed a beautiful and happy smile towards Arianna.
Maxwell didn’t pursue this since it wasn’t easy for the elderly to make a living nowadays.
The guy grabbed those buns and continued scarfing them down in a crazy manner.
But...
This ti he finally said so words.
"My na is Godfrey Daniel."
"I’m from Silver Sea."
"I will follow you."
"I am willing to join you in fighting for our own place in the Capital City."
"My sword is called Hulk!"
He responded one sentence at a ti.
His response was all the questions Maxwell had asked him prior. He had rembered them all and given simple responses.
Towards the end of this...
Godfrey said in a serious manner: "The price of selling myself is only a single bun, but the price of my sword is a trillion gold! You have bought my person but you haven’t bought my sword, so it will remain as my possession."
Maxwell faintly smiled and responded: "Understood!"
At this ti, five to six people in black robes and a tiger emblem sewn on it sauntered over in an arrogant manner.
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