Chapter 3474 Are You Stupid?

"Top-quality iron ore! You won't regret buying it-guaranteed value for your money!"

"Sir, come take a look at our iron ore! It's absolutely better than theirs!"

"The ore from Tigerforge Alliance was just mined this morning. Check it out, my friend!"

Matthew stepped into the bustling stone market, his eyes scanning the surroundings. The merchants, noticing that Matthew seemed unfamiliar with the market, immediately began shouting to catch his attention.

"No, thank you," Matthew said, shaking his head. He could see through their tricks. They assumed he was a newcomer they could easily swindle by selling inferior or defective ore. This kind of deception was far too common. When Matthew walked deeper into the market without stopping, the merchants instantly realized he wasn't the easy mark they'd hoped for.

"D*mn it, wasted all that saliva for nothing," grumbled a burly man from the Tigerforge Alliance, spitting on the ground in frustration.

He's all alone. Should we maybe..." The man's

boss smacked the lackey on the head. "Do you even know where you are? This is the stone market! Anyone who can walk in here alone is no

so boldly in the West Montiria Islands? That screamed trouble. If they messed with him, they'd probably end up as

the

on either side of the road. Although he wasn't formally trained

surface, but

reputable merchants didn't leave their stock out in the open. Large, conspicuous piles were usually low-quality ore

muttered, his gaze sweeping over the storefronts. Finally,

place," he mused, gazing at the lavishly decorated shop-rare for the West Montiria Islands-recalling Bram's

unsure, just look for the shop with the fanciest decor.

Matthew entered the

a red bodycon, her figure accentuated by the tight fit, approached him with a charming smile, her high heels clicking on the floor. "I'm here to see Mr. Angus

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