In the past two days, Lu Ping'an has been quite idle.
Selling tickets and signing contracts did not require him to do it himself. In this last fortress, business was extremely prosperous.
Lu Ping An's team is doing the final liquidation work before evacuation.
This kind of smuggling ticket, no matter how expensive it is at this time, can be sold for sky-high prices. Lu Ping'an and the others all know that this kind of magical moment, used to accumulate initial resources, may only happen once in this life.
Not to mention, just purchasing various local magic plants and then selling them to Life Courtyard is a huge and stable income.
It may be that the world is different, and the DNA modules of magic plants are very different. A species can often be sold for several times the price of the earth.
"It's more than three thousand points. It's the richest I've ever been."
These points are not just magic plants, some local specialty animals have also become commodities due to the addition of the "zoo".
However, magic plants can still be regarded as assets by refugees, especially since many magic plants are originally raw materials for magic potions and alchemy products. Few people will carry living and complete monsters with them.
"At the end of the world, some people are selling despair, some are selling faith, and some are selling boat tickets."
After looking around, Lu Pingan felt that his side was really not the most extreme.
Some people are becoming Buddhas immediately, frantically gathering followers, and forming strange organizations.
Some people form gangs and promote certain doctrines and soteriology. In short, if you believe in me and follow me, you will be saved.
Some people preach locally and say, "Those who believe in me can be saved." It seems that their actions are no different from the first two, but considering that there is either a quasi-god or a true God behind them, the nature of the two actions is completely different.
Already.
In the apocalypse, all lives are miserable, but some people suffer even more. Ordinary mortals are deprived of their families and homes, and then are "cheated" from their sense and rationality.
leftover?
"Don't you still have life?"
Blood sacrifice, sacrifice, human shield, and self-curse create taboo items. At the moment when social order collapses, Lu Ping'an sees the evil of mortals in this small city.
The devil in the abyss? The unknown evil god? Every day, every moment, there are inexplicably more things in the city, and there are inexplicably less mortals in the city.
By this time, no one cares about the dead people on the road. Unless your death is shocking enough and the way of death is strange enough, you can attract a lot of attention.
"boom!"
Lu Pingan put away his musket. This was the trophy he had just obtained from the seventh group of bandits he encountered today.
And the one with a hole in his forehead, lying on the ground, is the eighth batch. Perhaps, his alone figure as a young man looks very tempting.
His team has completed integration, and most of the staff have settled in the courtyard and entered a relatively closed "self-production" career.
Factories and fields are already in full operation. They are busy just copying and recording local taboo knowledge and information.
Only a few people are still busy outside, collecting resources, and selling the few tickets. In this scenario, a reliable ticket business can really be said to be how bold you are, and how much money you can make.
Business.
Now, he can pack up and leave at any time.
He still chose to stay here just because of a rumor.
"It is said that the divine monster has various animal heads."
The beast and monster in the rumors should also be an old acquaintance of Lu Pingan.
If it were just the first half of the rumor, Lu Ping'an would probably have traveled as far as he could.
". Its body is also covered with bloody thorns and vines, but they don't seem to be part of its body, because those thorns actually suck blood and grow on it."
At this moment, Lu Ping'an thought of the blood vine and the "dirty bomb" he threw in the forest.
"Did those demonic plants grow on the corpse of the god? Did they achieve symbiosis with him? Or, in other words, did they use it as fertilizer to grow on their own?"
If he hadn't had his own "Sun Vine" experience, Lu Ping'an would probably have thought this speculation was completely impossible, but now it seems that the blood vine he left in the forest has completed its evolution again.
"I want it."
The moment he knew it existed, Lu Ping'an's rationality and inspiration jumped crazily. It was exactly the nourishment he longed for and the best medium for his evolution.
But waiting for Him to come and then take it by force? Well, that would be like dying in vain.
Catherine puts on Zhixi, the power of the Holy Fire is fully activated, and the blessing of destiny is about equal to the peak of silver, and she has stepped onto the rule-level combat power standard.
And after facing the sophists that day, after Lu Ping'an performed the "big cat possession", he should have reached the peak combat power below the rules level.
And if Lu Pingan, who is more powerful than Catherine, also wears Zhixi, turns on the sacred fire, and at the same time is possessed by a big cat, how high will his combat power be?
"Don't think about it, you are still at the peak of silver, the kind that can compete with the rookie gold."
The big cat poured a basin of cold water on it. The combat power is not one plus one equal to two. At a certain level, there is no "law" or "rules" and there is no way to fight.
"Furthermore, even a decent old gold player might be defeated by that thing in one move."
The beast god is a god, and the difference between a god and a quasi-god is about the same as that between a voter and a president. In theory, every voter has the possibility of becoming the president, well, in theory.
Even if the combat power of the divine corpse is severely reduced, its IQ is reduced to almost nothing, and its perception is dulled to zero, there is still a possibility of being slapped to death by a quasi-god, let alone an ordinary gold-level one.
At this time, Lu Pingan should have given up rationally, but suddenly, he found that he was a bit stupid.
".Why, I must find a way to get it myself. I can buy it."
So, Lu Ping'an naturally took out the reward
"I am a researcher of exotic plants. I am very interested in the red vines on the corpse of the beasts. If anyone can help me get it, I can buy it with a lot of money. 10 tickets for the living body and 3 for the dead body. Only
One copy. Note: If you are not interested in the ticket, you can exchange it for a general equivalent and accept the resale of the ticket."
A standard game NPC "commissioned task" was created and spread quickly.
Just the reward of "10 boat tickets" is enough to make people go crazy at this stage.
Indeed, that divine corpse is ridiculously strong, but I am not trying to kill him. I just want to harvest some weeds from him. As long as you are brave, you can take a gamble.
What's more, it has become a "zombie monster" now. Slow movement and slow perception are common problems of zombie creatures. It should have no sense of touch.
In fact, when Lu Ping'an just arrived here, the market price of the "ship ticket" had already reached the price of one truth-level item.
Of course, the market price is like this, but it does not mean that the transaction price is also like this. If you really need truth-level items to buy a ticket, I'm afraid most of the tickets will be lost. I'm asking for a price. If you can't afford it, what can you do?
You can talk about anything.
However, the "tickets" of other teams were extremely limited, and what they ultimately sold were at sky-high prices, which invisibly increased the bargaining chip in Lu Ping'an's hands.
These 10 tickets are simply not available to other teams. As far as Lu Ping'an knows, other teams currently only have two or three tickets at most.
Lu Ping'an wandered around the city every day, using "ship tickets" to do some acquisition work, while patiently waiting for his own response, and asking for news about the monster.
He can also dream about it, hoping that some warrior will bring back the treasure he wants.