"Everyone is here. I have called you here today. There are some things that need to be explained. The first thing is that the studio has decided to train two more pharmacists, a tailor, a blacksmith, and an enchanter. They will be selected from among you. Now
There is already a pharmacist, a tailor and a blacksmith. We still need a pharmacist and an enchanter. Which of you is interested?" Left Hand Hell glanced at everyone's faces and glanced at Nie Fan. "If we can
Once your production skills are upgraded to the intermediate level, you will become a full member, with your basic salary tripled and additional bonuses."
It is impossible for Nie Fan to be a pharmacist or an enchanter. If he wanted to be a pharmacist or an enchanter, he would be trapped in Moxxi, facing a lot of materials every day.
"Hey, hello, my name is Ling Han, and I'm a pharmacist." A young man greeted Nie Fan in a low voice.
Nie Fan glanced at Ling Han. He looked about twenty years old, maybe a little younger in actual age. He was slightly shorter than Nie Fan. He was wearing an apothecary robe. It seemed that he was the only peripheral player in Wings of Wind.
A pharmacist.
"You look a bit unfamiliar. Are you new here? You are so awesome. The deputy director didn't get angry when you came late." Ling Han chuckled.
"I have only been in Wings of Wind for a week. My name is Ming Ye." Seeing Ling Han greeting him kindly, Nie Fan also smiled.
"Although the deputy director is not angry, you should be careful. He may have remembered you. The deputy director's temper is worse than that of a woman who has an aunt, and he has an aunt more than once a month." Ling Han's voice
It was so soft that only Nie Fan could hear it.
Hearing Ling Han teasing Left Hand Hell like this, Nie Fan couldn't help laughing, and developed a certain liking for him, except for him, because Nie Fan also disliked Left Hand Hell.
"Ling Han, how many copper coins do you usually pay per day?" Nie Fan had always had some doubts in his heart. Seeing that Ling Han seemed to be more talkative, he asked.
"I'm different from you. I'm a pharmacist. I don't need to hand it in. The studio will give me some herbs every day. I only need to make as many bottles of potions as I need. Because there are relatively few herbs now, my workload is not
It's very big, you only need to work a few hours a day. If you are a combat professional, I will help you ask other people." Ling Han said, he was a little confused as to why Nie Fan asked this.
"Then I'll trouble you." Nie Fan said.
"You're welcome, it's easy." Ling Han smiled, and after a while, he whispered in Nie Fan's ear, "I just asked, on the first day of the combat profession, everyone handed over ten copper coins. On the second day,
The third and fourth days are twenty copper coins, and the fifth day is thirty copper coins."
After hearing Ling Han's words, Nie Fan's heart sank and he glanced at Left Hand Hell. The copper coins he handed over were five or six times that of ordinary players! I don't know if this was done by Left Hand Hell or under Lin Quan's instructions.
of!
Logically speaking, he had just joined the Wings of Wind. Left Hand Hell didn't know him at all and would not have troubled him on the first day. That should have been Lin Quan's order.
Seeing that Nie Fan had a strange expression, Ling Han asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." Nie Fan shook his head and pondered, if it was Lin Quan's order, why did Lin Quan do this?
After thinking about it carefully, he was able to enter the Wings of Wind because of Lin Xinyan's various pleas. Lin Quan might have reluctantly accepted him because of Lin Xinyan's face. Lin Quan had always looked down on him and even warned him not to
Lin Xinyan came up with the idea to drive Nie Fan out of Wings of Wind. The average player, especially a newcomer who is not very familiar with virtual games, has to complete five or six times the tasks of ordinary peripheral members every day.
It would be weird if he was not poor! Fortunately, after Nie Fan discovered the information left by his father, his strength steadily improved and he could successfully complete the tasks every day. Lin Quan saw that he could complete the tasks every day, so he increased the amount again and again.
Task volume.
It is estimated that Lin Quan wanted to embarrass himself in front of Lin Xinyan and leave the Wings of Wind in despair. Otherwise, he could just say a casual word and get himself out! As for why he was given a B-level helmet, it is also very easy.
Understand, the market price of a B-level helmet is 7,000 RMB. According to the studio's contract, if Nie Fan quits the studio, he will have to pay twice the liquidated damages, which is 14,000 RMB. If it is only a C-level helmet worth 3,000 RMB, the compensation will be
The gold is less than half.
Thinking of this, Nie Fan clenched his fists and his heart burst with anger. Lin Quan was too despicable!
If he quits the studio, what will he do to repay the 14,000? If he stays in the studio, he will be constrained by Lin Quan and complete the tasks set by Lin Quan every day. I wonder what Lin Quan has come up with this time
Make things difficult for him!
Thinking of this, Nie Fan gritted his teeth. He couldn't stay in Wings of Wind any longer. He took a look at his backpack. In addition to the equipment in the warehouse, there were hundreds of thousands of copper coins. If he got it from the black market where the equipment was traded, he didn't know what he could do.
How much RMB is it sold for?
Low-level equipment is very cheap on the black market, because low-level equipment can be replaced very quickly, and it may take a few days to replace it. Copper coins cannot be sold at a high price. Players currently have quite a lot of copper coins on hand, like Fengyu Studio, and more.
He casually took out hundreds of thousands of copper coins. Nie Fan estimated that these things could be sold for six to seven thousand yuan. Of course, if they were sold by large studios such as Wind Wings and Feng Yu, they might be able to sell them.
Sold for five to six times or even higher.
Only a few rich people will use RMB to buy low-level equipment, but those rich people generally will not buy from solo players, but directly from major studios. Major studios have mastered the channels and prices for buying and selling equipment, and will not
For external sharing, it is difficult for solo players like Nie Fan to sell their equipment, and even if they are sold, the price is very low.
Nie Fan thought about Feng Wu Jiutian and Zhan Ge, and asked Feng Wu Jiutian and Zhan Song to help him get rid of these equipment, get some money, and pay the liquidated damages of Wind Wings, so that he could leave Wind Wings, but Feng Wu Jiutian
Are Wu Jiutian and Zhan Ge willing to help? We can only give it a try, as if we owe them a favor.
No matter what, he must get money to buy a helmet. After finally getting some tricks in the game, he must not leave the Sword of Dictatorship.
"Mingye, after careful study, we have decided to arrange for you to be a pharmacist, and we will focus on training you." Just as Nie Fan was deep in thought, the voice of hell on his left hand sounded, "In the next period of time, we will give you
You arrange some work, and you can feel free to reach the pharmacist level. When you reach the intermediate pharmacist level, we will triple your salary and make you a regular employee of our studio."
Hearing the words of Left Hand Hell, a group of peripheral members looked at Nie Fan with envy. Nie Fan had just joined Wind Wings not long ago. He was so lucky. He must have some background. Some of them had already joined Wind Wings for two or three years.
It's been years and I haven't become an official member yet.
Hearing the words of Left Hand Hell, Nie Fan's heart sank. Lin Quan wanted to trap him in Moxxi! If he really became a pharmacist, then Nie Fan would be completely under control!
