"There are 75,000 Magic Gold in here, buy one for now, and reserve another for me."
"I will be out collecting rent in the next two days, and should be able to bring in some more Magic Gold, enough for the second one."
Taking the Storage Bracelet from Tuck, Bervis Twain slightly probed it and smiled.
"I almost forgot, you are still the Chief Refiner of the Raylon Family, those perfect level elite materials caused quite a stir in St. Land not long ago."
"Building this Ecological Sequence Tree has delayed your daily golden harvest," Bervis Twain teased.
Tuck shook his head in response.
"The premium on perfect level elite materials was indeed high when they first came out, but it only lasted for about three or four months; now they can no longer sell at such high prices."
"Fortunately, even after the price drop, there is still a stable number of sales. It's not much, but it's consistent."
