When he came back, Lu Ping'an calculated the time very accurately. There were only three days left before the "flight" back to Earth.
But now I got the latest "air schedule" and unexpectedly discovered that there are two more flights, five days later and nine days later.
The reason is quite simple. This is a new local god who has joined the earth and is ready to disconnect and go to the earth.
Although they will take away "their own people", they should only leave the quota to "useful people". It is normal for some of the extra quota to be given to explorers.
Lu Pingan thought for a moment and booked the nearest ferry ticket.
After all, no one knows whether the new god who has just joined the camp will come up with some tricks, let alone...
"It's better not to stay in this holy capital. I feel like something will happen if I stay for two more days."
When he encountered two quasi-gods confronting each other on the road and almost taking action and destroying the city along the way, he had already made up his mind to escape as soon as possible.
As the progress bar of the local doomsday rises rapidly, quasi-gods, divine corpses, and ancient gods have appeared on this land, and the stronger ones will naturally enter the scene quickly.
"Well, let's put it this way, many people may not have reached the minimum level required for experience in a battlefield of this level. Some people will suffer a loss if they have to leave soon after they arrive."
Those who are rational enough and not greedy must consider retreating at this time, and the greatly shortened experience time will naturally disrupt most people's exploration plans.
".How can you lose money if you sell a little bit of ferry tickets? It's just a matter of making more or less."
From Lu Ping'an's point of view, he did not want this "activity" to fail on a large scale, which would mean that the entire earth's explorer plan would be hindered.
But think about it for a moment, it’s just the current profits. Mortals have made huge profits from the ship tickets, quasi-gods, and the golden class have gained further opportunities. Even the earth itself has attracted new gods and new rules.
"Everyone made a profit, who lost?"
The answer is obvious, but the victims may no longer have a voice.
After setting a time, Lu Ping'an and his party began to do the final cleaning work.
"Time is very tight, we must hurry up."
The first thing to do is to clean up the local "currency". When selling ferry tickets, Lu Ping'an inevitably harvested a large amount of local currency, resources that can only be used locally.
Moreover, the stowaways in the courtyard also have a large amount of official currency, tickets and other local wealth in their hands. These things must be liquidated directly.
At the same time, Lu Ping'an still has a lot of food on hand. He has scrapped the wooden equipment of the Sealing Knight and failed to research the semi-finished products. These things are basically useless when they are taken back. He may also consider selling them locally and replacing them all with local specialties, which can be used in actual combat.
valuable materials.
"How should I put it? It's quite dark and quite a loss."
Lu Pingan did not let everyone out. There were too many monsters and monsters in the city now, so he himself reduced the frequency of going out to avoid causing unnecessary trouble and enemies.
He sent some agents, including professional businessmen and trustworthy individuals from his own team, and asked Catherine and her mother to lead the team to form a small team to serve as agents for those who could not go out, and carried out shipments and collections.
goods.
However, because there are so many people doing this, the benefits from execution are quite low.
Especially the local credit currency (paper money), now basically only ordinary people who are miserable can accept it. Even banks and stores have begun to refuse it and are too lazy to do such low-yield and immoral things. A large number of banknotes are simply thrown away.
, many people did this, and it also led to the complete collapse of the local financial market.
As for the "old-era hard currency" such as land deeds, agency rights, and franchise rights, they have become complete garbage.
"This market has been completely disrupted."
There are many good things in the market, and there are many "war refugees" who have come from thousands of miles away with huge treasures.
But what they want is often only the ferry ticket, and what is more expensive is "future benefits."
But their so-called family heirlooms are often not worth as much as a ferry ticket, even if the price is significantly reduced.
As a result, they held on to their only remaining treasure and did not dare to sell it.
In the final analysis, this is because the local currency has collapsed and there is no trustworthy general equivalent. Bartering has become a weird mainstream transaction method. If it were not too dangerous here, Lu Ping An would want to open a transaction bank here.
It's a good deal.
"Perhaps, if you are strong enough in the future, you can make more money in this area."
But the reality is that the originally wealthy families of many people in the courtyard are worthless in an instant. When they get there, they must start working as debtors.
Naturally, someone complained and then asked to stay longer to see if there were any changes.
"Okay, after signing this confidentiality agreement, you can leave. The cost of the ferry ticket? You jumped off the ship voluntarily, so naturally it is non-refundable."
Lu Ping'an was very calm, and even took out a confidentiality agreement, and whoever left first would sign it and get out.
But of his ten confidentiality agreements, no one actually came to take them.
The things you have outside your body are nothing compared to your own life. The efforts and value of most people in the courtyard are not comparable to the market price of a boat ticket.
Lu Ping'an wasn't used to it, so he just tapped it casually.
While frantically shipping, Lu Ping An is also trying to purchase goods.
He was frantically scanning for local magic plants, monsters, etc. For normal ship tickets, everyone has a cargo weight limit, and there is a certain quota limit for "living animals". Most people are unable to take them away from the local area.
of flora and fauna.
For Lu Ping An, these are treasures, and they are very cheap to buy.
A small accident happened at this time. Due to eating too many "new magic plants" and "new types of monsters", the Life Garden actually grew slightly, and there were actually a few more tickets for the already full capacity.
"What? A ship ticket and a high-quality high-grade brass-grade weapon can be sold?"
The "market price" has plummeted again recently, causing many explorers to directly break their defenses. Of course, the most direct reason for this is also due to the excessive scanning of goods by some people, which has led to the fact that there is not much on the black market in this majestic Holy City.
High quality forbidden item weapons.
Truth-level items have been determined to be inferior to Earth's rule-level items, and their quantity is also extremely limited. They are hard currency, but their quantity is too rare to be equivalent in trade.
However, in the days before the ships returning home one after another, the tickets are the cheapest. Too many people are eager to clear up their resources, and their malicious competition has caused the price of tickets to drop drastically.
Some of them even started to use the teleportation of the Traveler God to gamble outside.
This kind of door-to-door meal delivery and door-to-door ticket delivery can only be said to be a waste of money and food.
Before leaving, many people couldn't sell their tickets, so they found some locals and used a long-term service contract, loan contract, etc., to exchange some servants. I'm afraid the human resources market on the earth also has to do so.
A group of foreign workers have arrived.
But in the last two days, when Lu Ping'an thought everything would go smoothly, someone came to find him.
"Your Highnesses. Okay, Your Highnesses, what do you want from me?"
Several royal highnesses finally couldn't bear it and took the initiative to talk to Lu Ping'an.