Chapter 464: Price Tag!

After saying this, the elevator doors automatically closed, leaving only those bounty hunters, their faces full of surprise, exchanging bewildered glances.

This major figure actually seemed quite easy to get along with...

And the moment the elevator doors opened again, Loren had already arrived at the top floor of this Bounty Hunters Guild.

He stepped out of the elevator, stood in the corridor, and looked around, surveying the living environment of the top floor.

Two seconds passed.

Then he nodded with satisfaction and let out a seemingly very natural sigh:

"As expected, a nice place like this really does need an elevator."

After that, Loren's tone quickly shifted.

"Wouldn't you agree...?"

"This unknown gentleman."

A black-and-gold revolver mysteriously appeared in Loren's hand, and he promptly raised the gun, aiming it at the air beside the elevator door.

There seemed to be nothing there.

And in Loren's own perception, aside from the luck and misfortune belonging to another person, there really was nothing there either.

A rather impressive concealment technique, but still a bit lacking.

The pitch-black muzzle had already lit up with a burst of energy light.

After several advancements, now a Legendary Psychic, the power of the revolver in Loren's hand could finally harm most Legendary-tier superhumans.

At that moment!

"Wait!"

"Mr. Loren! I'm the branch chief here!"

"I mean no harm!"

A somewhat helpless and flustered voice came from the air.

And along with that flustered voice, a somewhat gaunt figure appeared.

An old man in a classical gray robe materialized in the air beside the elevator door.

His face was covered with wrinkles, marking the traces of time.

On his head was a meticulously styled head of white hair, emitting a hair gel scent composed of some peculiar spices.

And with the appearance of this white-haired old man, a strong aroma of spirits occasionally wafted through the air.

Seeing that the other party had finally decided to show himself, Loren smiled and put away the revolver in his hand.

He looked at this white-haired old man in the gray robe, turned slightly, and calmly spoke:

"Fifty thousand Spirit Stones."

"Wh...what?" The white-haired old man opposite was stunned.

"Compensation for secretly spying on me." Loren said seriously, with a straight face.

Hearing Loren's words, this gaunt white-haired old man in the classical gray robe instantly had a strange look in his eyes. He cautiously sized up Loren before him.

Hmm, the temperament was indeed as the rumors said...

But this extremely dangerous figure from the rumors seemed to be quite short on Spirit Stones...

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man's eyes lit up!

The next moment, he waved his hand grandly!

Instantly!

The soft carpet of the top-floor corridor was covered with 1 million Spirit Stones!

A dazzling blue light illuminated Loren's calm face.

"Mr. Loren, to express my sincere apology, please accept this 1 million Spirit Stones!"

Hearing the other party's bold words, Loren looked at the old man before him very seriously.

Then, his spiritual power stirred!

His will swept over the 1 million Spirit Stones on the soft carpet of the corridor, collecting all these adorable Spirit Stones into the "Crimson Tear."

After calmly accepting the "compensation," Loren looked at the old man before him and asked thoughtfully:

"Is this Bounty Hunters Guild very wealthy?"

Faced with this question, the white-haired old man just shook his head with an inexplicable expression, and after a moment of hesitation, tentatively asked in return:

"Was it you, Mr. Loren, who used a vast amount of spiritual power to silently scan the entire guild building a few minutes ago?"

"It was me."

Loren nodded calmly, directly admitting to it.

Hearing this, the white-haired old man, who had made such an extravagant move, immediately let out a long sigh of relief.

The old man, having dropped his guard, visibly relaxed, the expression on his face becoming noticeably easier.

He smiled at Loren and softly said:

"That's good. Let's talk in my office."

"If Mr. Loren is really short on Spirit Stones, I think this conversation will definitely not disappoint you..."

After saying this, the branch chief of the Bounty Hunters Guild nodded at Loren, signaling him to follow.

Standing in place, Loren silently shrugged his shoulders before stepping forward to follow the other.

Things were getting more and more interesting...

Raven, I have a feeling, Wealthy Loren is about to make a comeback!!

...

Inside an office decorated with classic elegance on the top floor of this seven-story Bounty Hunters Guild building.

Room 001 on the top floor was precisely the private office of this branch chief.

Loren followed the white-haired old man into this room, which exuded an atmosphere of both "understatement" and "expensive" in every detail.

At this moment, he was sitting in front of the white-haired old man's desk, studying the spectacular wall of wine cabinets behind the desk.

Loren began to silently estimate the value of this wall of wine, and finally, he reached a rather startling conclusion:

Very expensive!!

And astonishingly expensive!!

It felt like it could buy a starship!!!

Even Loren, who wasn't particularly fond of drinking, could tell from the aroma of the wine and the energy fluctuations emanating from the bottles that this entire wall of spirits was extraordinary...

The high-intensity energy fluctuations emitting from the bottles indicated that all these spirits were brewed with precious supernatural materials!

Furthermore, Loren could even detect a faint hint of sulfur in these aromas and high-intensity energy fluctuations.

This also meant that part of the supernatural materials used to brew these spirits came from the endless Abyss...

Just as Loren was speculating whether this entire wall of wine could buy a warship, the white-haired old man had already skillfully walked over to the wine cabinet occupying an entire wall. He reached out and took down a bottle of spirits with a peculiar appearance.

The bottle was snow-white, with a red demon head decoration on the mouth.

And the liquor inside was a thick, golden liquid that, when shaken, emitted an ultimate wine aroma and energy fluctuations!

Even with a clearly special bottle, it couldn't mask the uniqueness of the liquor.

The white-haired old man held this bottle of spirits, returned to sit behind his desk.

Then, with a look of pain on his face, he took out two crystal-clear, intensely cold glass cups from his desk drawer.

Clearly, for the sake of the drinking experience, this guy's desk drawer had been transformed into a "unique refrigerator" capable of cooling.

The white-haired old man placed one glass cup in front of himself and gently pushed the other glass cup toward Loren.

"Pop!" A somewhat muffled sound rang out!

That strangely decorated bottle of wine was opened by the white-haired old man using a peculiar technique.

Standing behind the desk, he picked up the bottle and poured a glass for Loren.

The golden liquor flowed down.

A strong and unique aroma instantly filled the entire office.

"Please taste it, Mr. Loren."

"This bottle of wine was specially collected by me, a high-grade product brewed with supernatural materials grown in the shallow layers of the Abyss."

"The Goblin Merchant Guild's retail price is 200,000 Spirit Stones per bottle."

"It has many benefits, such as strengthening the body, nourishing the spirit, and raising the upper limit of energy..."

"Of course, the most important thing is that its taste is very unique."

"...Unforgettable!"

Listening to the white-haired old man's introduction, Loren calmly looked at the icy glass cup in front of him and gently shook his head.

Then, he looked up at the white-haired old man pouring himself a glass, and said somewhat mockingly:

"Don't tell me that the branch chief of the Bounty Hunters Guild is secretly a moonshine dealer on the side."

"If that's the case, I'd be quite disappointed..."