The Wizards gathering around had all been drawn by the power displayed in the video moments ago.
Allen didn't sit down. He stood where he was, leaning back against the edge of his table, and began his enthusiastic sales pitch.
"Armor-piercing rounds. Ten per set, for fifty thousand Low-Level Magic Stones." Allen held up a finger. "I have fifty rounds in total, already divided into sets. First come, first served."
"I'll take two sets!"
"Three sets! I'll take them all!"
"Apologies," Allen said politely. "There's a limit of one set per person. This is all I have. Please buy one set to try out first. If you find it useful, you can contact me later to purchase more."
The few Wizards exchanged glances, and each purchased only one set.
All five sets of armor-piercing rounds were sold out within three minutes.
"Are the armor-piercing rounds gone? What kind of weapon is the Micro-Dust Bomb?" a Wizard leaned in, his voice low. "I see on the list it says five units, ten thousand each?"
