MTL - Global Games: Start with 10 Billion Psionic Coins-Chapter 11 Contradiction Fermentation
Chapter 11 Contradiction Fermentation
"Ling Feng? What happened?"
Emperor Blood Killing Heaven waved his hand, and the younger brothers around him immediately quieted down.
One of the gang members was still being attacked by the goblins, but he stopped all movements and let the goblins shoot to death without daring to make a single sound.
The young man named "Ling Feng" glanced around blankly, and then replied:
"Emperor Blood, our people found a one-handed sword of rank 4 green quality in the warehouse."
"Level 4? Green?! Are you sure?" Emperor Blood Killing Heaven's pupils shrank.
"Very sure!" Ling Feng nodded, his expression still like a pool of stagnant water:
"Appeared with the level 4 one-handed sword, as well as the level 4 boss material [Hillside Sheep Leader's Horns]. Someone must have knocked down the level 4 boss and put these things up for auction."
"Is it the Zhantian group who knocked down the 4th-level boss?" Emperor Xue Xuetiantian frowned slightly: "But it doesn't make sense! Why don't they use such good equipment themselves? Instead, they put it up for auction? Zhantianjian is a warrior himself! "
"No, no, it's not the boss that Zhantian Guild overthrew." Ling Feng explained with a sullen face:
"I suspect that a single player killed the level 4 boss and obtained these equipment and materials. Because he couldn't use it himself, he took it out for auction."
"Loose players?!"
The Emperor's blood kills the sky and feels unbelievable.
He is now equipped with level 3 equipment and a level 3 one-handed sword, so he can't beat the level 2 boss [Goblin Boss] head-to-head.
Duel level 4 boss?
how can that be?
Ling Feng said seriously: "My inference should not be wrong, because this casual player also listed a green excellent level skill scroll - [Fatal Strike]."
Lingfeng explained the attributes of [Fatal Strike] in detail, and finally added:
"This skill can be said to be the best skill for the warrior profession to open up wasteland. No guild force would release a skill scroll of this level."
"So the one who killed the level 4 boss can only be a casual player, and this player is not a warrior."
After listening to Ling Feng's description of [Fatal Strike], Emperor Blood Killing Heaven looked at his skill bar.
His only output skill [Critical Strike] can only cause 120% physical damage, while [Critical Strike] is 170%-340%!
is also a 3-second cooldown, his skills are simply garbage!
"What's the name of the player who put the product on the shelf?" The look of Emperor Blood Killing Heaven became particularly solemn.
"His name is Nemesis." Ling Feng replied sternly.
5 minutes later, the warehouse of No. 002 Xinsheng Village.
Emperor Blood Killing Heaven arrived here with his little brothers in a hurry.
At this time, the square outside the warehouse was already full of players.
"Oh my god! There really are materials for level 4 bosses in the warehouse!"
"I haven't reached level 2 yet, others are already pushing level 4 bosses!"
"Which big guild has such a big hand? Pushed the level 4 boss?"
"This buddy at the auction is called 'Bane'? Which guild is he from?"
"Isn't this kind of good equipment skills usually digested internally by the big guild? Why would you sell it?"
The players gathered around the cargo terminal plaza to discuss.
…
But right at the door of the warehouse, Emperor Blood Killing the Sky encountered an "uninvited guest" blocking the door.
This uninvited guest also brought a group of people. At this time, he looked at the emperor's blood to kill the sky with a smile.
Emperor Blood Killing Heaven waved his hand, signaling the younger brothers to stop.
Then he looked at the uninvited guest coldly:
"Zhantianjian? It's you! You don't stay at No. 1 Novice Village, why did you come to No. 2 Novice Village to join in the fun?"
On the opposite side of , Zhantianjian is a middle-aged uncle with a face with a Chinese character and a vicissitudes of life.
At this time, he was holding the sword, looking at Emperor Blood Killing Heaven with a playful expression: "The game has only been launched for a few hours, and I heard that some people have reserved the field for leveling, destroying the game ecology. As the largest guild in the game, of course we Take care!"
"You're so lenient!" Emperor Blood Killing Heaven was very dissatisfied.
But Emperor Blood Killing Heaven also knew that with the current manpower in the game, they were far from being the opponents of the Heaven Slaying Guild.
So he changed the subject:
"I'm here to see that green-quality skill scroll. President Zhantian is blocking the door. Don't you want us in?"
"Of course not." Zhantianjian smiled:
"The warehouse is a public place, of course I will not affect your right to use the public place."
"Of course, we also don't allow anyone to undermine other people's right to use public places, such as the level-up monster area. Please!"
Zhan Tianjian smiled and made a "please" gesture, and then walked into the warehouse first.
Emperor Blood Killing Heaven gave Zhantianjian a fierce look, waved his hand, and entered the warehouse with his younger brothers.
…
The warehouse is an independent plane like the magician's hut, so after entering the warehouse, Emperor Blood Killing Heaven can't see the Heaven Slaying Sword, only the NPC and his teammates can be seen.
The younger brothers of The Emperor's Blood Killing Heaven didn't see anyone from the Heaven Slaying Guild inside the warehouse.
"What is that stinky fart named Zhantianjian just now?
"Who does he think he is?"
"Wait for our people to enter the game, there is his good fruit"
"Shut up!" The Emperor Blood Killed the Sky coldly shouted.
The younger brothers quickly closed their mouths and held their breath, not daring to take a breath.
Emperor's Blood Killing Sky coldly glanced at the younger brothers, and began to check the details of the skill scroll on the auction interface of the warehouse.
Seeing that the attributes of the [Fatal Strike] skill scroll are exactly what Ling Feng said, and that it has now soared to a high price of 500 psionic coins, Emperor Blood Killing the Sky let out a sigh of relief:
"Ling Feng, we must get this skill scroll!"
"But Emperor Blood, we can't raise so much money." Ling Feng wondered: "Not only is Zhantianjian bidding with us now, but there is also a guy named Snow Leopard in No. 1 Novice Village who is also bidding for this scroll."
"Snow Leopard?" Emperor Blood Killing Tian frowned, he had never heard of this person.
Ling Feng explained: "Snow Leopard is the president of a very popular guild in No. 1 Novice Village. Their guild seems to be called 'Relevant Department'."
"'Relevant department'? Strange name." Emperor Blood Killer touched his chin: "But we must get this skill scroll! No matter the cost!"
"But."
"I know we don't have enough money, but I've already thought about it. Later, you can take someone to the novice village No. 3-7, and charge all players who enter the novice village a 'village fee'. Every time you enter the village, you must pay at least 1 A psychic coin!"
"One player pays 1 psionic coin, and there are tens of thousands of people in a novice village, and we can receive tens of thousands of psychic coins! This way we will have money."
The blood of the emperor kills the sky is full of confidence.
When Ling Feng heard this plan, he was stunned: "Emperor blood! Although our guild is going to take a chaotic and evil route, this will cause public anger among all players! Maybe it won't be long before we will be jointly kicked out of the game by the players. !"
"Why are you so stupid!"
Emperor Blood Killing Heaven couldn't help but hit Ling Feng with the hilt:
"During this action, you have to pretend that you are from the Zhantian Guild."
"It is the 'Heaven Slayer Guild' that forcibly collects village fees from all players. It has nothing to do with our emperor's blood slaying the sky! Do you understand?"
(end of this chapter)
