The Wizards who gathered around were all attracted by the power displayed in the projection. Allen didn't sit down; leaning against the edge of his table, he began to pitch his products with enthusiasm.
"Armor-piercing rounds, ten per set, fifty thousand Low-Level Magic Stones." Allen held up a finger. "Fifty rounds have already been divided into sets. First come, first served."
"I'll take two sets!"
"Three sets! I want them all!"
"Apologies," Allen said politely. "Purchases are limited to one set per person. That's all I have for now. Everyone can buy a set to try out first, and if they work well for you, you can contact me for future purchases."
Several Wizards exchanged glances before each of them bought a single set. The five sets of armor-piercing rounds sold out in less than three minutes.
"Are the armor-piercing rounds sold out? What kind of weapon is a Micro-Dust Bomb?" A Wizard leaned in and lowered his voice. "I saw five listed on the inventory—ten thousand each?"
