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Chapter 826 You Are Poor

Chapter 826 You are poor

"Don't look at the surface. The wild monsters who auditioned for the Saints all have sub-artifacts. Do you think these BOSSs don't have them?"

The more people talk about it, the more curious they become.

Even the wild monsters who followed the screening of Confucian God and Kingdom couldn't help themselves and asked a bearded player in a low voice: "Brother, is Confucian God's Kingdom really so rich? Isn't this too exaggerated?"

The bearded man glanced at him and chuckled: "Brother, do you call this wealth?"

The other party was stunned: "Isn't it... rich?"

Big Beard said: "These are ordinary wild monsters, and the things on them are just divine items, epics, and worthless.

Even the bosses that are photogenic are just small bosses, and the equipment on them is not worth mentioning.

The really rich people didn't appear in the photo. Their identities are not something we can just randomly take photos of.

In short, the wealth of the Kingdom of Confucianism is beyond your imagination."

The turtle demon said with a trembling voice: "Are you going to give it every month?"

Everyone nodded.

All supplies for cultivation will be distributed by the Kingdom of Confucianism, but the amount is not particularly large.

The bearded man shook his head: "You guys still don't understand..."

In fact, our kingdom of God has no shortage of equipment.

But at this moment, both the little demon and the bosses were in a panic.

The bearded man said unhappily: "You crocodile is really rude. You like to question so much, so I won't argue with you. If you have time, just go and take a look yourself."

That’s not life, that’s fucking survival!”

The things they were proud of were trash in the Kingdom of Confucianism, and such a blow caused their worldview to collapse.

For example, a tenth-level little demon like you can only receive one thousand top-quality spiritual stones every month."

After everyone pools their resources, it will be easy to mass-produce various epic-level and above equipment.

In addition, there are many weapon refining masters, alchemy masters, formation masters, etc. among the players...

"Oh my god, there are at least two hundred people in that area! Two hundred people, each with at least one divine weapon, a full body of sub-artifacts... This... how is this possible?"

At this time, the bearded man threw Wang Zhao out again: "Oh, by the way, I took a picture of the rich area before, and I still have the shot. It just disappeared in a flash. You guys should open your eyes and take a closer look. You should be able to

See something."

Don’t forget, our Kingdom of Gods has more than a dozen divine beasts, and they all possess divine weapons. Isn’t it surprising that everyone has one or two sub-divine weapons?”

As for sub-artifacts, our sect leader just throws them away as rubbish. We squat at the foot of the Holy Mountain every day and maybe we can pick them up.

There are also mountains of sub-artifacts.

The three monsters were so shocked that they could hardly speak.

Let's put it this way, in our Kingdom of Confucianism, the world is peaceful, players and monsters coexist peacefully, everyone has no worries about eating and drinking, and just practices every day.

The crocodile demon slapped his face desperately: "Impossible, those are divine equipment, sub-artifacts and artifacts?

"As we all know, the impact of the photocopy stone recording cannot be faked." Big Beard reminded: "This is a rule of the system, so you don't have to doubt what you see, because it is the truth."

Hearing this, a crocodile spirit who was following me to learn how to screen shouted: "I don't believe it. They are both wild monsters. How can there be such a big difference?"

The bearded man nodded and said: "Okay, it's idle anyway, and it's not a secret. You can go to the Kingdom of Confucianism and ask around, and you'll know.

Instead of running around day and night and working hard just to eat, drink, and practice while living.

In addition, don’t blame me for not reminding you that the equipment produced by the sect master can only be used by the people of the Kingdom of Confucianism, and there will be side effects if used by others."

If you are careful, you can always find something.”

"Artifact... almost everyone has an artifact!"

As little monsters, they have never even seen a sub-artifact, let alone an artifact.

The bearded man continued: "I have already said that our sect master is good at refining weapons. Divine weapons are rare things to you. In our place, almost everyone who has made great achievements has at least one.

The bearded man chuckled: "I said, I'm not explaining it to you, I'm just reminding you.

Also shocked were the group of monsters watching the broadcast.

Upon hearing this, the three monsters immediately widened their eyes, as if they were about to stare out.

"You!" Being openly despised, the crocodile demon became angry.

"Brother, just tell us. Why do you have so much good equipment?" asked the snake demon who was the first to ask.

Upon hearing this, the world view of the three monsters completely collapsed.

Because it is so bright!

We must devote our limited time to practice, improve ourselves, and enjoy life.

Okay, let’s not talk anymore, we are a bunch of local leopards who have never seen the world.”

Sure enough, after a while, the camera zoomed in to the wealthy area.

Then the bearded man continued: "The most important thing is that our sect leader is good at refining weapons.

Although the image was fleeting, everyone still noticed the huge image.

Moreover, the method of facial weapons was spread, and many people in the Kingdom of Confucianism knew how to refine the weapons.

The bearded man said matter-of-factly: "Of course, this is the minimum guarantee for our country of Confucianism. After all, no matter how poor people are, that's all, right?

Besides, our sect master said, the great Terrorist once said that people live to live, not to survive.

I saw that the frontmost box stands were shrouded in golden light. In almost every box, there were several entities with extremely terrifying auras sitting in them. Their specific appearances were unclear, but the divine light and divine rings belonging to the artifacts were

Extremely clear.

Hearing this, the snake demon, turtle demon, crocodile demon and others' jaws almost dropped to the ground, and they exclaimed: "What? One thousand top-quality spiritual stones a month? So much?"

Everything else is garbage...

How could there be so many?”

If some of these bosses had a piece of divine equipment for their own use, they would be proud enough to go out and show off.

"Nonsense... or else it will be restricted to death, how can there be any punishment? This kind of equipment has never been released in the system." The crocodile demon continued to struggle.

Hearing this, the turtle demon, snake demon, and crocodile demon were shocked again. Looking at the bustling Saint City image in front of them, every detail under the extremely luxurious lens seemed to prove what the bearded man said.

The truth of the words.

The bearded man snorted coldly, and the divine light on his body lit up, and he was actually covered in divine equipment.

The crocodile demon was immediately stunned. He had observed that the bearded man in front of him was just a low-level broadcaster in this team. He was wearing divine equipment. What about the others?

What about other people from the Kingdom of Confucianism?

The crocodile demon said he didn't believe it, but he believed it 90% in his heart. The last 10% was supported by his loyalty to his own mythical beast.

But when I think that I have given all my loyalty to my own divine beast, but the equipment is not as good as that of a soldier of the Kingdom of Confucianism, I feel somewhat uncomfortable.

(End of chapter)


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