Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 1241 - 1154: Millionaire

"Hmm, got it. By the way, big brother, I remember you use a fan as your weapon, right?"

Su Ran understood all these principles; he wasn’t afraid of these paper tigers. As long as his territory existed, he was confident that he could stand against the Dancing Demons Guild!

"What, you have one?"

Bei Diao was no fool; he caught on immediately to what Su Ran was hinting at, and his interest was piqued. He chuckled, "I’m very picky, you know. The folding fan I have is only a golden equipment, but its attributes are stronger than an average dark gold weapon. I’m pretty comfortable with this fan, and I haven’t thought about changing my equipment just yet."

"What about... Platinum equipment?"

Su Ran purposely paused before speaking and let out a light sigh, "Since big brother you’re not interested, I won’t embarrass myself. You go ahead with your things, sorry for disturbing you, haha."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Bei Diao’s eyes went wide with disbelief and he asked again, "Kid, don’t just say things, I take them seriously!"

"Forget it, seeing is believing, talking too much is useless. I’ll send you the pictorial instead."

Su Ran didn’t bother explaining further; he straight away sent the pictorial of the fan and couldn’t resist teasing, "This fan just dropped and I haven’t had time to appraise it. The attributes probably aren’t much higher than your excellent folding fan. Since you’re not interested, I might as well find someone else."

"Stop!"

After confirming the grade of the fan, Bei Diao suddenly became very anxious, his volume involuntarily increased considerably, "Kid, if you dare sell this divine weapon to someone else, big brother here will never let you off easy!"

Su Ran couldn’t help but snicker, yet he said nothing more and waited for him to continue.

"Haha, I’m really impressed with you. Dark gold equipment is rarely seen these days, and here you are, coming up with a platinum weapon! Right, you must have snatched this divine weapon from the Dancing Demons Guild, huh? No wonder they’re cursing so fiercely. If Dai Xuan knew that a platinum equipment dropped, he would be so angry he might get a stroke!"

Bei Diao found this situation ridiculously unbelievable. From the posts on the God-Demon forums, it was clear that Dai Xuan, leading hundreds of people, couldn’t handle ’Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained’ alone. In the end, they not only lost the lady but also had their soldiers taken down, ironically making things better for his little brother here. What an irony.

The strength of ’Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained’ was not as simple as he had imagined!

"They’ve already gone mad with anger, what’s the use of cursing on the forums? If you hadn’t told me, I would have had no idea!"

Su Ran chuckled, he could already imagine Dai Xuan’s furious frustration. Bei Diao big brother is right; if this divine weapon were posted on the forums, Dai Xuan would be spitting blood indeed!

The emergence of this platinum weapon was epoch-making, signaling the entrance into the platinum era on the God-Demon Continent. Even dark gold equipment had become a thing of the past. Once the fan was appraised, the system was bound to make an announcement, an opportunity to make history, how could Dai Xuan not be frustrated!

"You kid, I really don’t know what to say about you. But you also understand the principle of ’easy come, easy go.’ Let’s drop this subject, it’s a bit of a downer. Say, kid, why did you choose to sell the divine weapon to me instead of putting it in the auction house?"

Bei Diao felt Su Ran was being somewhat impulsive. If the divine weapon were sold at the auction house, its value could increase exponentially!

"Fat water should not flow into others’ fields; I understand this principle," Su Ran said with a touch of helplessness, "Bei Diao big brother, why have you become so naggy? I never saw you like this before. Let’s get back to the main topic. If you want this weapon, I’ll keep it for you. If not, I’ll find someone else."

"Kid, you’re really impatient. Alright then, this divine weapon is platinum equipment and can be considered as the number-one weapon for the Human Race. Although it’s not appraised yet, that doesn’t affect its value. Such a transaction has never existed in the auction house before; it’s hard to estimate the price."

"I’ll leave it all up to big brother to decide."

Su Ran kicked the ball back into his court. In his opinion, this divine weapon should be worth more than a top lottery jackpot. With a martial arts competition around the corner, it was a convenient way to boost personal strength. Selling it for five or six million shouldn’t be a problem!

"You little rascal, you’re pretty cunning. But, since you thought of me for such a good deal, naturally, I won’t let you lose out."

After a moment of contemplation, Bei Diao made his decision, "If this divine weapon were put up for auction, fetching 2 million shouldn’t be hard, but there’s also a hefty tax to pay. So, how about this, I’ll buy this fan from you for 1.5 million, and I’ll owe you a favor, what do you say?"

Huh?

Su Ran was a bit dumbfounded. 200W? A mere 200,000 for a piece of platinum equipment? Was the gap that big?

Could it be...

Was Bei Diao looking to make a killing?

No, that didn’t seem like him.

"Brother, this 150W..."

Su Ran hesitated a bit in his response, deciding that if that was the price, he wouldn’t sell.

"Young man, I know this puts you in a tough spot, and I don’t have that much gold on hand either. So here’s what we’ll do: The exchange rate has dropped to 1:9, but I will still buy it at 1:10, offering you 15 million in cash. If it’s any more, it would affect my company’s operations."

What?

Happiness came so suddenly that Su Ran was dumbfounded once again.

"Brother, what are you talking about? I wouldn’t quibble over that small amount of money. If you’ve said so, I’ll take your word for it."

Su Ran quickly took a stand, joking that if he wasn’t content with such an offer, he must have been kicked in the head by a mule!

"Great, great! Young man, I won’t say much else, talking too much would come off as pretentious. Just give me your account details, and I’ll transfer it immediately!" freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

"Huh? Brother, this isn’t a small sum, are you really going to transfer it this easily?"

"No problem, I trust you."

"..."

Su Ran still couldn’t quite grasp the world of the wealthy...

Not long after.

Fifteen million was deposited into his account, and Su Ran became a multimillionaire in a daze, feeling that everything was so surreal. The money had come too easily...

What would Mom think if she knew, how happy would she be?

At that thought, Su Ran couldn’t help but smile happily.

Because of this game, Su Ran had found his worth, supporting his family with his battered body. If only Dad could come back, that would be even better.

As he thought of his Dad, Su Ran’s gaze dimmed, and he fell silent for a moment.

"Hey hey, young man, why aren’t you talking? Did you get the money?"

Bei Diao’s voice came from the chat box, interrupting Su Ran’s reverie.

"Brother, I got it. Where are you now? I’ll give you this fan, and I hope you identify an exceptional piece of equipment, haha!"

Su Ran collected himself and quickly replied, not wanting to give the impression that he had run off with the money.