NOVEL NEXT Chapter 80: ,black market
Ye Long walked on the stairs, thought for a while, and put on a mask to cover most of his face.
This mask is a Horcrux, it doesn't have any special abilities, but due to the nature of the Horcrux, it can cover one's breath, plus its own restraint, to ensure that no one can recognize it.
For a ninja, even a shadow-level powerhouse, one or two hundred million in wealth is a huge sum of money.
If you can find it by yourself, Anbu of Konoha or other ninjas may also find it here, but it is very bad to be found.
Walking down the old escalator, the walls are mottled and shabby, and there are brown stains in some places, obviously there has been bloodshed.
The dim yellow kerosene lamp dragged Yelong's shadow into a dark and long shadow, like a black snake winding down the stairs, but the loud scolding from below made people feel like a vegetable market.
When Ye Long came down, there were about 60 or 70 people here, some dressed as samurai, some with ninja guards on their foreheads, but they were all little-known small ninja villages, and they were also drawn deep. The traces of , and some hide their heads and show their tails like Ye Long, and can't tell their identity.
Some of these people are drinking wine and talking about transactions, some are taking tasks, and some are selling some things by themselves, of course, they have to pay taxes.
There were also seven or eight other staff members. There was one guy who seemed to be at the Shangnin level. He was a middle-aged man with a gloomy appearance.
When Ye Long came down, almost half of them glanced at him for the first time, but soon most of them turned around.
It's just a guy who hides his head and shows his tail, and he has never seen such a guy before. It is estimated that he is a newcomer.
The guy on the left and right of Jounin looked at Ye Long suspiciously, and intuitively told him that this kid was weird.
However, to be able to open a black market so close to the country of fire, you don't have to think that it must be hard. Here, it even helps Konoha to shoot some shady things. No one is stupid enough to play a moth here.
Back then, when a quasi-shadow-level guy wanted to make money, he ran out and hung his head outside the village the next day.
All those who have ideas are either not qualified enough to enter, or are already dead.
Ye Long sat quietly in a corner and looked at the characters here, while also observing the rules and layout of the place.
If you want to come to the black market, you must introduce someone, and your colleagues will record your identity. If something goes wrong, the introducer will also be included in the blacklist, and the things deposited here will be confiscated.
Ye Long is Konoha Anbu, so he can be fooled. After all, Konoha is also the secret "director" here.
"This little brother, is this your first time? It's very eye-catching?"
A very enchantingly dressed woman took the initiative to come over, wearing a colorful kimono, the clogs under her feet made a soft "da-da", and looked at Ye Long with a playful face.
A strong scent of perfume hit the nostrils, but under Ye Long's sense of smell, it couldn't hide the faint smell of blood and the messy aura on his body.
She is also the waitress here. Although Ye Long didn't dare to use his mental power to detect it because he had suffered a deflation in Anbu, he still sensed that the guy behind him made a gesture to her.
She glanced at her with some disgust, because in Ye Long's eyes, she was no different from a group of mercenaries next to her, who were stingy with their feet.
"It's my first time here. I want to see what's available to buy, and maybe take some missions."
Ye Long calmly unleashed a Chakra wave that was a little bit beyond the chunin, and deliberately revealed the Konoha forehead he was playing with.
Many people were taken aback, and then stopped paying attention to Ye Long.
There are a lot of people here, and the so-called "no trouble here" is only unilateral to the black market.
It means that you can't ruin their business, but if you leave the village here and outside, your life or death has nothing to do with them.
Even if one of two people with the same background kills the other in seconds, as long as the movement is small enough, the black market will only give a warning and charge a "washing fee".
Konoha's Chunin, this identity is enough to dispel the minds of the younger generation, and Tobirama's reputation is still very loud.
"Oh~ it turns out to be a big man, so don't be so serious, you can find elder sister if you need anything~"
With a charming smile on her face, the waitress leaned over to touch Ye Long's shoulder, and at the same time she bent down to reveal a snow-white neckline.
"Humph!" Ye Long snorted coldly, avoiding the slender hand and looking at her coldly.
I did learn a lot in Anbu, and the fragrance on Yann's hands was mixed with a special musk.
This kind of musk is not poisonous, or even a rare cosmetic, but it is very difficult to dissipate, and has characteristics, in the eyes of ninjas who are proficient in tracking, it is no less than the light source in the smell.
"You smell really heavy." Ye Long said coldly.
"Giggle~ I've been disliked~" The smile on the beautiful girl's face did not diminish, but her eyes became more cautious, "If there is a need, I will always wait for you~"
"I do have something to ask you about." Ye Long said suddenly, and made a subtle gesture of a deal.
"That's great, come with my sister~" The waitress exchanged glances with the middle-aged man with strength, and then led Ye Long into a room.
I really can't imagine that there is such a big space under a small dilapidated village, but it should be excavated by ninjutsu. Ninja's ninjutsu is always very useful.
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"You want to sell a large amount of property?"
Ye Long was sitting in a spacious room. The waitress had already gone out. An old man looked at Ye Long, and next to him was a deacon of the Shangnin level.
Ye Long thought for a moment, then lowered his head quickly, the Horcrux mask disappeared, and a white mask was put on his face.
"You...you are!"
The two were taken aback, and at the same time, Ye Long urged Joinin's Chakra fluctuations!
"you......!"
For the same batch of goods, different identities can of course sell for different prices. If you don't have an identity, you won't be hacked on the spot, but you'll probably be more fortunate after you go out.
Otherwise, why is it called a black market?
Ye Long took out a huge seal scroll, which is a high-end product. Most of the seal scrolls in Hokage have limited things, otherwise there would be no need for so many transport troops.
This high-end item was found in Gozo Haizaki's treasure.
"I was personally assigned by Lord Hokage, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it. Lord Hokage is in a hurry." Ye Long pretended to say something, and then untied the scroll.
The two of them were still a little disdainful, but when they saw piles of gold, silver, jade and antiques appear in front of them, they all gasped.
I won't go into details about the tapping process. The old man who was in charge of the inventory reluctantly packed the things in a hurry. He was tired and panting. He had never seen so many belongings at one time.
Deacon Joinin looked at Ye Long in the wrong way, and tried his best to restrain the greed and desire in his eyes. He knew the energy of an Anbu Joinin, especially their relationship with Konoha.
In a black market, there are only two Shangnin towns.
Ye Long threw out more than half of his belongings, leaving some fine cutting tools and jewelry, as well as some precious materials.
A total of 80 million taels were exchanged, and the black market almost couldn't eat it.
The black market is really dark, at least 30% was swallowed, and Ye Long's identity was tough enough.
In fact, Ye Long, a Shangnin, is also suspicious of bringing so much property to the black market, UU reading www.uukanshu. It's just that Anbu has always been secretive, and they're not going to make a rash move.
And they know that there is not only Yelong in the Konoha ninja here!
"Finally, you don't have to live a tight life anymore!" Ye Long put on his mask again, and his face was already smiling.
You must know that D-level tasks range from five hundred to ten thousand taels.
C-level tasks range from 10,000 to 50,000 taels.
50,000 to 150,000 taels for B-level missions,
A-level missions are very dangerous, only fifteen to one million taels.
As for the most secret and difficult S-level missions, there are only more than one million taels.
This wave of Ye Long is equivalent to the reward of dozens of S-rank missions, and Jiraiya is probably not much richer than Ye Long after many years of life and death.
It is estimated that only Jiao can crush Ye Long with money in his personal capacity, but Ye Long is not a miser.
"Sure enough, I am the strongest who knows the plot." Ye Long is very proud, "But no matter how much money you have, it is not as good as an S-rank forbidden technique. It should not be so easy to improve your strength and gain opportunities in the future."
When Ye Long came out, the deacon of Shangnin also came out. People outside had no good intentions when they saw Ye Long, but when they saw that deacon, their expressions changed greatly and they turned their heads. Only a few guys who believed in strength were indifferent. .
"Since Anbu's identity is so easy to use, and I have so much money, why not post the mission here."
Ye Long rubbed the mask in his pocket. It wasn't that Anbu's identity was awesome, but it was still very close to Konoha.
Ye Long knows several kinds of materials other than body quenching fruit. As long as you have money, you might be able to get it in such a mixed place.
Ye Long walked towards the place where the mission was issued, but as soon as he looked up, he found a group of people coming in from another exit, one of them was a very familiar boy!