Murong Xiaotian made a "crash" and threw out a lot of weapons and equipment.
"Wow, these are all eighth-grade weapons and equipment? Boss thief, where did you get them?" The little demon's eyes shone.
Quickly and decisively, pounce on it to check.
But after flipping through it, Xiao Yao said with a frustrated look on his face: "Boss, these equipment are good, but they are all of ordinary grade, and there are still no heavyweight main items?"
"Brush", Murong Xiaotian displayed the weapons and equipment column in front of the little demon, and said: "Except for this helmet, you can take the rest, and there is also a top-grade ninth-grade knight's gun.
Is it enough for you to take the lead?"
"Boss thief, are you still a human?" The little demon was dumbfounded.
In the equipment column, the weapon, the 'Red Dragon Sword', is the top quality of the thirteenth grade, and the equipment, excluding the helmet, there are two sixth grade, two eighth grade, two ninth grade, all are top quality.
No wonder the thief boss was able to walk sideways in the Chinese mainland.
But, how did he get it? It was difficult for others to get even one thing, but he got so much?
"Fuck, why do you all like to say this? It was agreed upon, right?" Murong Xiaotian cursed angrily.
Is it possible that this is a buzzword on the planet continent?
"Boss thief, are you really going to sell all of this?" Xiao Yao asked, but he didn't show much surprise.
That's because he saw the properties of the 'Red Fox Helmet'. Since he is a smart man, he will naturally understand why Murong Xiaotian sold it.
"If it were you, would you sell it?" Murong Xiaotian asked without answering.
"Sell, of course!" the little demon laughed.
"That's fine!" Murong Xiaotian said casually.
"Brother Thief, I found out that you are really ruthless. The highest level of players is only level 20, yet you get such a lot of eighth-grade equipment for wholesale auctions. Do you know that you do this?
Those fourth- and fifth-grade equipment have completely depreciated in value, so why are you leaving other people alive?" The little demon stretched out his hand to scratch his head and smiled bitterly.
What he said was true. Suddenly a large number of eighth-grade equipment came out, and the impact on the market was obvious.
"What kind of life is there? If everyone else is alive, how can I still survive? Besides, most of the players in China should be grateful to me. Moreover, I have greatly improved the performance of the players in China.
The overall strength! nnd, this is a patriotic act."
What Murong Xiaotian said is also true. The prices of weapons and equipment sold by players have dropped, but this will not affect the recycling prices of weapons and equipment in NPC shops at all.
After all, there are only a small number of people who make money from games. The vast majority of players are still enjoying the fun of games. These people rarely set up stalls and buy equipment. They just deal with it to the system NPC shop.
Invisibly, they went to the free trade zone to buy equipment from players, and the price became much cheaper.
In fact, this is only temporary. There are too many players in mainland China. Murong Xiaotian's thousands of eighth-grade weapons and equipment are just a drop in the bucket. They can only create a temporary sensational effect and give people an illusion.
Weapons and equipment of grades eight and nine are beginning to become widespread, and weapons and equipment below grade eight will naturally drop in price.
But soon, all players will find that except for this batch of weapons and equipment, there is no proliferation phenomenon. Not to mention the eighth-grade and fifth-grade equipment are still as difficult to defeat as ever.
Naturally, prices will rise again.
"Boss thief, I just realized now that you are just as obsessed with money as me!" The little demon also laughed.
"Put me down. The difference between you and me is that you are a landlord and a wealthy person, while I am the legal representative of a company. There are completely two different qualities between you and me!"
"Okay, okay, you have good taste and I, a farmer, can go to the city, okay? As long as you make money, you can call me a bandit or a robber," the little demon chuckled evilly.
With a straight face, Murong Xiaotian stopped joking and said seriously: "However, I can't give you these weapons and equipment on my body now. I can only give them to you before the auction; therefore, you have to give them to you as soon as possible.
Please set the auction time and notify me early so that I can have a plan for the task arrangement."
"Okay, no problem!" The little demon nodded.
He naturally understood why Murong Xiaotian did this.
Except for the equipment on his body, everything he could give was given to the little demon. Murong Xiaotian left quickly and went straight to Zixia City...
"Man, let your chef personally take charge of the dishes. I want to eat his special dishes! Money is not an issue," Murong Xiaotian said as he walked into Tianfu Restaurant and threw ten purple gold coins on the table.
"Yes, no problem!" The waiter left quickly.
This time, before the food was even delivered, the 'ghost doctor' Huo Tian walked out, sat down opposite Murong Xiaotian, and said angrily: "I am a bit of a chef here."
It’s been years, and I haven’t met anyone who doesn’t eat without being the chef. I know it must be you again. I’m not familiar with you. You come to me again and again. What on earth do you want to do?”
"If you say "I" in front of me again, I will really poison you, do you believe it or not?" Murong Xiaotian said tepidly.
"Uh!" The ghost doctor was stunned, and his face instantly changed from angry to bitter and resentful: "Brother, if it really doesn't work, I'll call you Uncle Ducheng. Last time you had to 'recover yourself', why?
And I do it for you unconditionally,
I have told you all the things that I should not tell you. There is no relationship between you and me at all. Please, please don’t come to me again. You just treat me like a fart.
Is it done?"
"I really need your help with something important this time!" Murong Xiaotian said.
"Please, if you spare me, how capable can I be? How can I help you? I just want to live a pure life here for a few days. If you don't come to me, you have already done me the greatest favor!"
"This matter has to be done by you. You have to help me even if you don't want to help me! I promise, as long as you help me with this, I will never bother you again from now on!"
"Okay, okay, brother, I'm afraid of you, tell me, what's going on?" The ghost doctor had no choice but to nod his head repeatedly.
He has finally figured it out. If I don't agree, I am a thief and I will definitely not give up.
To be honest, he was really a little afraid of this descendant of the Medicine and Poison Sect.
"I need you to use your special acupuncture ability to help me make someone tell the truth!"
As soon as Murong Xiaotian finished speaking, the ghost doctor's face changed instantly. He stood up and left without saying anything.
Really, the more you fear, the more likely it will happen. Just because he agreed to help others do this, he almost lost his life and hid for a hundred years.
