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Chapter 94 Cancellation

Qiao Shan closed the live broadcast page and saw that the discussion in the group was still in full swing, and the messages flooded the screen.

Each and every one of them seemed to be on stimulants, and I don’t know how excited they were.

While many people were offline to watch the live broadcast of the establishment of Canaan Company, they successfully logged into the game.

The atmosphere in the game is also similar to offline, and everything on the world channel is covered.

While most people were focused on one thing, he quietly found the system identification NPC and nervously handed over a simple copper ring.

"Paralysis ring, left hand for all professions, quality: green, equipment level 5, physical attack power +0-5, magic attack power +0-7, intelligence +2, strength +2, special effect: normal attack has 5% chance of paralysis

Enemy for 1 second, special skill: Rewind, clears the cooldown of a skill, the cooldown is 5 minutes."

"Yes!"

He waved his fist excitedly, put the ring into his backpack, looked around like a thief, and walked away quietly.

Went to the system grocery store again.

[Equipment Treasure Box of Yaris Ultraman: Designate a game item to be soul-bound. It will not be lost after being bound. It can be inherited and cannot be traded. Price: 1 gold]

Looking at the newly launched props in this system, he calmed down and fell into hesitation and struggle.

Although the soul can be inherited to the third test after being bound, it is very, very cheating if it cannot be traded.

You can't sell it, you can only use it yourself.

If he could sell it, he could only sell it now, but he wasn't sure whether he could maximize his profits. If he sold it at a loss, he would have no place to regret it. It was the second test after all. To be honest, what would be the price in the future? The actual value of this ring was still there.

If it has not passed the test of time, there will be great risks in selling it.

First contact the bosses you know and see their bids.

"Eh? Ring? It's a good thing. It's only level 5. It will definitely be eliminated by more advanced equipment in the future, right? If you want to sell it, I'll take 500 yuan..."

I wipe it!

I met an ignorant guy.

Qiao Shan didn't even bother to reply to him.

The second boss is really knowledgeable.

"This ring is awesome, but I have already used the equipment treasure box. If you want to sell it, it will cost you 5,000 yuan. I will use it to make you proud for a few days."

5000?

Qiao Shan was a little dissatisfied.

He felt that this ring was absolutely top-notch. It did not require a career change at level 5, so it was the most valuable part. It also had special effects and stunts. What equipment nowadays has both special effects and stunts, and it still has such awesome attributes.

Basic attacks bring 5% paralysis and clear the cooldown of a skill bar. This is simply a PK artifact.

Several bosses responded, but none of them offered more than 5,000 yuan.

at the same time.

The press conference for the establishment of Canaan Company was over. Bei Gaoyang waited for the special account 002 to go offline and then canceled it for him.

GM?

There can only be one GM, and that is himself.

At this point, he has fulfilled his obligation to cooperate and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the design of the third level of magic network.

On the white paper spread out, a complicated and cumbersome spell configuration with three magic logic closed loops was almost completed. On each node of the magic loop, he wrote a lot of notes, what was achieved at a certain point

Game functions, leave that area blank, waiting for temporary adjustments and filling in during the third test... Everything is listed one by one.

This is the basic skill of a mage. To be honest, it is as complicated and professional as scientific research on Earth.

The spell level that has been suppressing the [Magic Network] now shows a huge positive effect. The design difficulty is not high, and the "realism" does not have to worry about being distorted and corrected by the "Book of Canaan".

Starting from the third level of the magic network, it can be used by himself.

He can cast spells of the third level and below at will, without chanting or casting materials. As long as the system resources are sufficient, he only needs to be within the coverage of the [Magic Network].

This greatly improved his combat effectiveness and greatly eased the security situation.

It just needs the left hand to solve the security problem of the central hub of the Magic Network.

It will definitely not work like it is now. A mage tower must be built and heavy protection must be put up.

Mage Tower!

Is it too high-profile?

Considering the invasion of [Demon Tide] and Centaur... I am still a little undecided.

Let's see again...he thought to himself.

The centaur totem warrior Sayam climbed up a small hill. Her burly body, nearly three meters tall, looked like it was made of fine iron. The muscles on her body were extremely streamlined. The naked human upper body was covered with mysterious magic patterns that looked like a sinister poisonous creature.

Scorpion, with the movement of its limbs and muscles, seems to come to life.

He has a head full of "dreadlocks" and his sharp eyes can clearly see the tiny black dots miles away.

"Human!?"

As a scout, he had long discovered that there seemed to be a city where humans gathered nearby. Naturally, the leader would not let go of these close preys, but the shaman who came with the team said that there was a huge danger there, and the centaurs were forbidden to do so.

Close to the dividing line he marked.

Mother Sayam didn't know what the huge risk was, an army of a certain human noble, a trap set by the human papacy, or the subjects of a certain spell caster?

The shaman was not wrong, Sayam was careful, even though he desperately longed for the kumiss made from human blood.

After silently observing the actions of the black spots for a while, he found that they were very keen on hunting. It seemed that each of them had one or several extraordinary skills... This aroused his vigilance.

Professional!?

The average human being is not much stronger than the goblins in the wasteland, but the professionals are indeed a completely different kind of creature, enough to pose a threat to the tribesmen and tribes.

Later, he observed all the humans along the boundary that the shaman was forbidden to cross. The information he obtained made his heart sink more and more. After returning, he found the shaman and reported his findings.

The shaman was very old, and his exposed skin was like dry tree bark. He opened a pair of cloudy and blind eyes, staring at the empty space, listening attentively, and finally showed a smile for a long time, "I know.

Well, don’t provoke them first, wait until the tribes migrate over.”

"Yes, respectable elder"

"Our most important job now is disaster prevention, and the pasture cannot be lost."

After Sayam left, the shaman took out a crystal ball from his arms, his blind eyes almost pressed against the crystal ball, and he murmured.

"Undead!?"

A few minutes later, he put away the crystal ball and wondered to himself: "Who is it? Who is training an undead army in the wasteland?"

Maybe it’s time to give it a try?

He thought to himself, so he rang a bell and called in a very young centaur, "Tell Captain Yeager that I need a Rubam team."

Rubam means slave gladiator.


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