I Can Only Say Sorry!
Chapter 19 - I Can Only Say Sorry!
Bell's goblin fangs sold for 26.4 million Valis.
Of course, even so, the guild still takes a large portion of the profits.
After all, the Goblin Fang is only slightly inferior to low-tier weapons.
Eina also made this point, and Bell didn't think anything was wrong with it.
There must be a price difference between buying and selling, and the guild has to make money from reselling.
With a large sum of money, Bell quietly left the guild.
Given the need to help Bell keep the transaction secret, Eina had given Bell the money before the identification.
Of course, the identification work in the room began after Bell left.
Eina walked out of the private room and came to the main hall of the guild.
At this moment, due to the time of day, the guild was almost empty.
This timing was just right for Eina.
"Everyone, there are some things that you need to identify."
At this moment, the guild staff were resting leisurely in their seats, and they all stood up when they heard Eina's words.
Everyone knows that secret transactions are conducted in private rooms, and most involve items requiring discreet identification.
But did Eina walk in with someone just now?
Because Bell was already wearing a hood when he entered the guild and was not very conspicuous, few people noticed that someone had entered that room.
Eina left the room after Bell had left, so everyone in the guild almost forgot that Bell had been there.
However, the staff was not overly concerned about this issue.
After all, secret room transactions are set up because the seller or the items are sensitive.
Not knowing the seller's identity is expected, which is nothing new in the guild.
A few staff walked to the room and closed the door.
Secret transactions are not allowed to be seen, and naturally, the transactions inside need to be well-protected with confidentiality measures.
The guild staff also knew the rules and closed the door after entering the room.
"!?"
But after entering the room, the staff were shocked by what they saw.
The entire floor was covered with the same type of drop items.
A dense pile, if they accidentally touched it, they might end up injured.
These drop items were gleaming with a cold light, and their sharpness was evident to the naked eye.
One of the staff, who had recovered from the shock, crouched down, picked up a drop item, and examined it.
The item was in excellent condition, and it looked almost new.
They also judged its origin.
"These are... goblin fangs?"
"No way."
Another staff picked up one in disbelief.
After looking at it carefully, he got the same answer.
"Goblin Fang!?"
These drop items in his hand seemed new.
"So many goblin fangs?"
"The drop rate is usually meager, and you might not see one for months."
"So, how did we get so much?"
Seeing so many similar drop items on the ground, the staff instantly understood the nature of this transaction.
Even though they understood, they were still speechless.
The two drop items they examined were of good quality and looked freshly dropped.
The guild could sell them for a lot of money.
However, there were too many drop items here.
They were so densely packed that it was hard to count.
The guild staff paused, realizing what they were up against.
Their faces turned pale.
"Eina, these... should they all need to be identified?"
Identifying magic stones is very easy, but it's another story for drop items.
Because drop item identification requires more attention, the prices of drop items of different grades vary, making this job more demanding.
After all, that's the job of a guild staff.
These staff had one last hope, but Eina gave them a sweet smile and said the words that made them despair.
"Identifying drop items is a critical job, and this is a significant transaction for the guild."
"Therefore, the identification work will be left to you guys!"
After speaking, Eina walked out of the room.
According to regulations, the staff conducting the identification work cannot leave until the assessment is complete.
Therefore, the staff in the room would not have dinner on time.
The guild staff looked at each other in disbelief.
"She just left us here?"
"Damn it?"
Neither of the staff were newcomers; they knew the rules.
Looking at the drop items that filled the room, they fell silent.
"Hey... Eina really put us in a tough spot this time."
"Forget it; such a big deal is not bad for us."
"After the work is completed, we'll get a part of the commission. It's just... It will be very tiring."
One of the staff sighed helplessly.
It wasn't that they didn't know about this kind of thing, but there were too many drop items.
These items couldn't be identified in an hour or two.
It seems it will take until tomorrow.
They had unknowingly become the victims of this transaction.
However, the rewards given to them would be considerable.
After all, giving the staff a commission for such large transactions is inevitable.
Eina, who left the room, breathed a sigh of relief and whispered 'sorry' as she looked back at the room.
She didn't have much time to dwell on this issue.
After all, she had to hide this information from many people.
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