The closer they got to the Trade District, the livelier the streets became.
Almost none of the stalls were empty. Some sold treasures, some sold tournament potions, some sold food from various races, while others displayed tables completely filled with monster materials, with signs beside them reading, "Negotiable."
Zich's gaze gradually became serious.
The prices here were much higher than those in the First Shelter.
But the variety was also far greater.
Light resistant materials, poison resistant potions, undead repelling treasures, beast blood enhancement medicine, temporary weapon rentals, tournament maps, training contracts, and even adaptation items designed specifically for different races.
Many of these things could never be seen in ordinary shelters.
"The things in Central City are expensive," Helen said.
"Yes, but they're actually worth it."
"So you like this place?"
"I think so. Let's check it out more," Zich suggested.
