Chapter 172: "Do you want to use the three-star props City Heart?"(1/2)
"Ding Dong."
Chen Jiang was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the tablet aside and checked it. Yes.
I saw a person on the Galaxy Forum nicknamed "First-hand channel, sincerely seeking cooperation" who sent him a message.
"First hand?"
After Chen Jiang narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, he understood the meaning of his words. He hesitated and replied decisively: "Nonsense."
...
"Is it possible that it's really a first-hand job?"
The man lying in the bath dispersed the light curtain in front of him with a wave of his hand, and a new communication page popped up.
Soon, a tall woman wearing business attire appeared in front of the light screen.
A crisp voice rang in my ears.
"Hello, Mr. Sun, please give me your instructions."
"Go check to see if any Ten Thousand Races Arena has jumped recently."
"yes."
Then the man thoughtfully picked up a cigar from the cabinet floating on the water, lit it, and held it between his fingers.
Player talents can only be produced in one place, and that is the Ten Thousand Races Arena.
If the person who sells 2 million copies of player talents is really a mastermind, then basically the Ten Thousand Races Arena in his hands has popped up, and it will be possible to quickly identify which company it is.
But if it's not first-hand...it means it's illegal.
The so-called black goods are naturally goods obtained by interstellar pirates through some means and sold on forums.
As for black goods...there are naturally ways to deal with black goods.
soon--
The communication page rang again, and the tall woman appeared on the screen again: "Mr. Sun, the latest news about an accident in the Ten Thousand Races Arena was three months ago."
"The winning clan in that bidding war was the Gold-devouring clan."
"This race...devoured all the other alien races in the Ten Thousand Races Arena, and inherited all the racial and personal talents of the other alien races."
"Moreover, this gold-devouring player also has a large number of powerful props that ignore the rules."
"The moment the Arena of Ten Thousand Races opened, the players of the Gold Devouring Clan rushed out and devoured all the founders of the Arena of All Races and their guards. They wandered in the starry sky, devouring them all the way, and have grown up so far.
It’s getting more and more exaggerated.”
"The Galaxy Federation... hasn't made a decision yet, because these gold-devouring tribes have become so exaggerated that they can even swallow particle cannons. They can only be eliminated by using large-scale firepower weapons, but the cost is too high.
."
"No one is willing to pay the price for this accident."
"Okay, I get it."
The man nodded lightly, waved his hand casually, and hung up the phone.
This kind of thing is normal. It happens almost every year. After all, this kind of behavior that stimulates the potential of a race often breeds some monster races that cannot be dealt with. It is normal.
But in the end, someone will pay for it.
It has nothing to do with him.
"So, is it a batch of black goods?"
The man nodded thoughtfully, looked at the chat box in front of him, and replied another message.
...
"uh-huh?"
Chen Jiang paused and sent half of the data on the black box.
Barely ten minutes.
The other party sent me a form with a sentence attached.
"How about this offer?"
The total price quoted is 7.5 billion star coins.
Chen Jiang couldn't help but clicked his tongue. No wonder the Star Gate Forum said that the Ten Thousand Races Arena was a huge profit. According to the information on the newbie guidance post, investing in a Ten Thousand Races Arena would cost about 200 million Stargate coins.
Now, just selling 200 player talents can earn 7.5 billion Star Gate Coins.
This is not only a huge profit, it is even worse than murder and arson!
But he didn't care about this matter.
Instead, he looked at the detailed quotation given by the other party in front of him.
The other party quoted the highest talent price of 200,000 star coins.
It is a combat talent.
"Talent Name": Keep it fresh.
"Talent Effect": Your body resists oxidation and aging.
Just a few lines of words.
It is the talent with the highest price offered by the other party.
In addition, the price offered by the other party for the "companionist" talent was not low, a full 100,000 star coins.
The further down you go, the lower the price.
"Tsk."
Chen Jiang couldn't help but clicked his tongue and sighed. He probably had a certain understanding of the outside world's quotations for talent. I have to say that it sounded quite uncomfortable.
It looks like raising pigs.
And he probably knows how to extract players' talents.
Very simple.
You only need to use some special instruments to completely separate the player's brain, and then swallow the brain, and you will have the player's own talents.
And this talent... is a product that has formed a huge industrial chain.
Then Chen Jiang glanced at it a few times and put the tablet aside.
He strode towards the scarred dog beside him.
This tablet was very expensive and cost him 1.5 million mutation points.
But it provided him with very useful information.
For example, he only has at most three months left.
In these three months, either he can transform a giant cannon that can destroy that bullshit galaxy, or he will be kidnapped obediently and his head will be handed over to others after three months.
As for which one to choose, it is already Mu Yong’s choice.
He never considered whether he could survive if the galaxy was destroyed.
He only knows that if death cannot be refused, then he should try his best to include as many people as possible to increase the workload for the King of Hell, and maybe it will be missed by him.
...
"How about it?"
Chen Jiang stood beside Scar Dog and looked at Wang Defa not far away.
"very nice."
Scar Dog casually flicked the cigarette butt in his hand into the Void Gate aside, nodded and said, "If Wang Defa keeps up his current speed, he can earn nearly 120,000 one-star props a day."
"And as the props grow faster and are obtained faster, Wang Defa's physical fitness will grow faster."
"It is expected that four larger gears will be added within three days."
"Well, that's good."
Chen Jiang paused slightly, frowned and said, "Try to go as fast as possible."
"good."
Then Chen Jiang looked at the mutation store. At this time, he still had nearly 200,000 mutation points.
One-star props, one with 10 mutation points.
More than 200,000 mutation points can be exchanged for 20,000 one-star props. This amount was definitely very tempting to him in the past, but now, it is indeed... of little use.
20,000 one-star props may increase the caliber of his fort by two to three meters, but it will not play a decisive role!
What he needs is a fort with a caliber of three thousand meters!
"Huh?"
To be continued...