A single Blood Talisman Bomb cost one hundred jade coins.
Zheng Qing had to be very careful to restrain the urge to swallow loudly.
As a publicly funded student, his annual scholarship was only ten jade coins! A roast chicken sold on Pedestrian Street cost merely twenty-four Copper Coins! Zheng Qing did not dare guarantee that the You Zui Hunting Team's earnings from the School Hunt Competition plus D&K's net profit for an entire year would amount to one hundred jade coins. What he could be certain of was that, when preparing Christmas presents for the witches, he had pooled his hunting competition reward, D&K dividends, and various other bits of income, only managing to scrape together a budget of one hundred jade coins.
And now, all he needed to do was draw a blood talisman, wrap a talisman bomb, and hand it over to Trident Sword to cover the gift budget for an entire major holiday. Was there a more tempting deal than this?
For a moment, the boy even entertained the thought of slashing his wrist to draw talismans.
But he immediately remembered the special nature of his blood and forcibly suppressed the impulse, rapidly calculating in his mind at the same time.
At Beta Town's current market rate, a Standard Talisman with a three-month validity period sold for one Gold Bean. That was the price a skilled talisman maker at the Registered Wizard level could command.
One hundred jade coins was equivalent to one thousand Gold Beans.
There was no concrete data proving that a talisman bomb made by a top Archwizard was as powerful as the simultaneous explosion of one thousand Registered Wizard-level fireball talismans. But Zheng Qing recalled his first Winter Hunt and the aftermath of detonating several hundred Explosion Talismans, and estimated that the