The other end of the communicator yelled and cursed directly.【】
"It's urgent. 2 million yuan. I'll use my house as a mortgage and pay it off within three months."
Hearing the mortgage, Ge Erpang's tone immediately changed: "Lao Xia, based on our friendship, I can give you the money right away if you want it, but you have to tell me what you want to do with the money.
Bar."
"If you want to earn this kind of money, you can sign a contract with me quickly. If you keep asking me, I will find another company."
With Sherlock's current assets and development situation, it is not difficult to borrow 2 million. He can even borrow it from all the friends in his communication list who have good relationships, and he doesn't even need interest.
But this would be troublesome, and secondly, you would owe a lot of favors to many people. It was far less straightforward than dealing with a profit-seeking guy like Ge Erpang.
"It's so easy to borrow money now." Ge Erpang complained, but the contract was already ready.
No lender would refuse such a high-quality customer. A return rate of 12% in three months is considered usury.
Ge Erpang's work efficiency was quite high. When Sherlock got the money, only three minutes had passed. He also looked at the expressions of the other people with great mood.
It seems that the situation is not very good.
In fact, as long as you think about it carefully, you can come to this conclusion.
The pretty boy has a family, and the family expenses are not small;
Los is an artist, and it can be seen from his daily behavior that he is a complete hedonist, and it is impossible to have any savings;
For Fuyun, a bitter and resentful child, the situation at home must not be much better;
Finally, Hui Feng seems to be the most threatening. After all, he has never been able to continue for so many years. He must have scraped together millions, but with his personality, he is the least likely to snatch this piece of equipment from everyone.
The fact is just as Shylock analyzed, he only spent 2.82 million to snatch the Virgin's Coffin from everyone.
Of course, if you include his own dividends, this weapon actually sold a total of 3.6 million yuan.
Under the envious eyes of everyone, Sherlock put the equipment into the space ring. He had a hunch that he would start a crazy upgrade mode in the next period of time.
"Okay, okay, let's quickly divide the next things. Maybe there will be more valuable things waiting for us." Hui Feng clapped his hands to save everyone from the loss of missing the treasure.
wake.
Although the next equipment is not as good as the Holy Mother's Coffin, it is still a rare good thing. One of the excellent repeating crossbows with demon-breaking properties was also sold for a high price of 200,000, and the rest of the pieces of equipment added up to 30,000.
More than ten thousand.【】
But compared to Xsosay's body, this thing is nothing.
Heart, blood, tentacles, tail, and two pairs of eyes, these five things should be the most valuable parts of this demon.
The power contained in the material often corresponds to the ability of the body. For example, the head of a staff made of eyeballs is likely to have the two incidental skills of expired gaze and crazy gaze, and a whip made of tail bones may draw negative levels.
etc.
Of course, the specific effects will vary depending on the manufacturer's craftsmanship and design ideas.
It's not clear what the others were thinking. Anyway, as soon as Sherlock saw the heart with two black rods still stuck in it, he felt a strong possessive desire in his heart.
He didn't know the source of this possessiveness, whether it was blood, soul, or simple desire. Anyway, he was bound to get this thing.
For this reason, he had to pay something extra before Hui Feng gave up his intention to bid with him.
"Yeah, it seems that there will be another story in my experience. I defeated the devil's son from purgatory. Everyone in the tavern will be willing to pay for it for me. I can't wait to continue this adventure." Liya
Seeing that the fighting subsided, he ran back with excitement and excitement on his face, cheering loudly and urging.
"This is indeed something worth remembering, but what we need to face next may be an enemy even more powerful than Bix Sosay. Are you sure you want to continue?" Samagar also said at the side.
Huifeng heard the other party's intention to retreat and immediately comforted him: "Your Excellency Yinren, we do have a reason to move forward, but if we really encounter an irresistible danger on the road, I will not stop you from leaving."
"Well, since you insist on doing so!"
In fact, there are mission restrictions. As long as they don't commit suicide, this NPC will definitely help them. However, the specific amount of effort, whether to go all out like just now or just deal with it casually depends entirely on the other party's mood.
Such a strong combat power is enough for Hui Feng to lower his arrogance and persuade him. However, with his negotiation level and emotional intelligence, it is only trivial to deal with such a situation.
After confirming Samajar's joining, a group of seven people carefully walked into the stairs leading to the upper level.
At the exit of the stairs is a dark room, where the wandering skeletons, zombies and corpses are not much different from those on the lower floor.
The air is filled with the fishy smell of sea water and the smell of sulfur from purgatory, and...
A strong smell of blood!
The smell of blood does not appear on undead creatures, and the smell is so strong that it cannot be dissipated by just killing dozens of monsters.
It was still the same as before. After opening the sacred magic circle to pull down all the monsters and wipe them out together, everyone began to explore the details of this layer in detail.
While walking in the corridor, Ross, who had been observing the environment, suddenly discovered a question: "It's so strange, why are there so many chains hanging from the ceiling."
"I don't know." Sherlock took a look and replied. He had already paid attention to these chains, but he never found anything special about them.
Compared with these iron chains, the carvings on the walls on both sides of the corridor are more interesting.
Many ruins in the Forgotten Realm like to record what happened here in certain places inside, either in books or murals, and the reliefs on this wall are obviously no exception.
But I don't know who smashed all the other figures on these reliefs, leaving only a figure wearing a robe and holding a scepter.
"Looking at the horns, they should be some kind of devil." Hui Feng guessed.
"Tch, I know that too," Ross complained.
Regarding devils, everyone really doesn’t know much about them. Low-level evil spirits, needle devils, barb devils, and little devils still know something about them. Intermediate-level, high-level, and even the masters of the nine hells know nothing at all.
Got it.
This relief sculpture looks like a human being, so it is obviously not an ordinary thing. It is understandable that they cannot recognize it.
