One by one, the bison slowly fled away after the death of the Warcraft bison. The four people who were laughing slowly stopped and carried the huge bison carcass ashore. The long animal skin bags were covered with loopholes, and all the blood of the bison was drained out.
Collect them.
Zou Peng used a dagger to peel off the purple fur of the bison completely.
Mo Lan used a knife to take out the purple jade-like horns of the bison.
"Hey, these horns are connected together. Ding Jin, you can take these horns, pull out some tendons, and see if you can find a craftsman to make a bow.
When the time comes, it will definitely be stronger than the one you have in your hand."
The purple jade-like horns were very warm when held in the hand, with purple flames faintly jumping inside. The pair of horns were very long, reaching about the height of Mo Lan's neck when standing on the ground.
Hearing this, Ding Jin took the horn and couldn't put it down immediately, with a smile on his face.
"You should be able to make a very good long bow, then I'll be welcome."
"Well, give me the extraordinary core."
Mo Lan also took the initiative to speak out, and the others naturally agreed.
"Zhang Haobo, what do you want?"
Zhang Haobo pondered for a moment.
"The cow skull is very hard and about the same size. Make me a small buckler."
Mo Lan nodded.
"Okay, what's left, Zou Peng, don't you just want to open a chamber of commerce?
In addition to the animal skins, you can resell these materials and other materials. Then estimate the price of what we took away, refund the excess and make up for the excess, and divide it equally.
As for the animal skin, I divided it into four parts and made all of them into spell scrolls.
This animal skin can definitely carry level 2 or level 3 spells. If you don’t want it, you can resell it. If you don’t want to sell it, you can keep it for your own use.”
"Okay, okay."
Several people nodded one after another, and after nodding, Zou Peng continued.
"One thing, Mo Lan, when you make the spell scroll, just return the spell scroll equivalent to one-eighth of the animal skin to each of us, and the rest will be used as cost of production.
Hey, don't refuse in a hurry. We can take at most one-tenth or even one-hundredth of the spell scrolls to other places, and we'll take one-half of them here.
I don’t know how many times the value has increased. Brother, let’s settle the accounts. If you suffer a loss, you will definitely have no objection.
But if it makes you suffer again and again, then even if you don't have any objection, your wife, your parents will have objections, and no brothers will have to do it in the future.
Brothers, let’s settle the accounts. We’ll make a little profit, but we can’t let you lose, right?
That’s it.”
"Indeed, what Zou Peng said makes sense."
"I think so too."
Seeing how insistent the three of them were, Mo Lan didn't say anything.
"Okay, what else can I say? That I don't have a wife?"
"Well...you really haven't."
Mo Lan said angrily when he heard this.
"I know, I don't need you to remind me."
Mo Lan took the extraordinary core of the bison and studied it carefully.
"One, two, three...ninety-seven, ninety-eight!"
Mo Lan frowned.
"What level do you think this spell is?"
"Level three."
"Uh, guess again."
Ding Jin raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said in surprise.
"Is it a level 4 spell? We killed an elite level monster?"
Facing the looks from the three of them, Mo Lan smiled and said slightly reservedly.
"No, you guessed it wrong. Ninety-eight spell nodes are almost the most powerful third-level spells."
After listening to Mo Lan's words, the three of them suddenly became silent.
"Drifting?"
"Hit him?"
"Hit him."
After a long time, Mo Lan, with a bruised nose and face, appeared at the northern gate of Red Maple City with three people. The four of them, Ding Jin, Zhang Haobo, and Zou Peng, came over carrying a huge magical beast, the bison.
The packaging that prevents the smell of blood from the bison has been removed, and it is covered in faint purple cowhide with horns on it, showing it to the people around it in a complete posture.
"Hey, is that a monster cow?"
As Mo Lan and the others got closer, a group of players finally spotted them. With loud exclamations, players one after another turned their attention to them.
The bison is a large object, and it gives people a strong sense of oppression even when carrying it into it.
"Isn't this the same team that just killed a warrior professional here?"
"So strong."
At this time, merchant players waiting one after another quickly approached.
"Brother, what level is this World of Warcraft? The blood, extraordinary core, and animal skin are all produced and packaged. Do you want to sell them for 50,000 yuan? Just make a bank transfer.
The price of 50,000 yuan is not low, it is equivalent to three guineas, and the current price is almost the same.
It saves you trouble, just share the money, and I will take over all the trouble and earn some hard-earned money."
"Old Zhang, you are a miser. This cow must be at least level 6, level 7, you dare to take it for 50,000?
Brother, I’ll quote you 60,000 yuan, which is a reasonable price. If you don’t think it works, we can still negotiate.”
Seeing this, Mo Lan took a step back. Zou Peng stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Sorry, the carcass of this level nine bison is not for sale. Our Jiuding Chamber of Commerce will digest it ourselves.
If you want anything, you can follow the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce’s store public account, and you can come to the store for consultation. Our store is located at the gate of the north city of Red Maple City..."
"Hiss, it's actually a level nine monster?"
Everyone looked at the bison carcass again and subconsciously felt something different.
"This level nine monster is really different. I can't breathe, and my back feels cold."
"Brother, your clothes are on inside out."
"Well, don't worry about these details. This bison is probably the first level nine monster to be hunted in our Red Maple City, right?"
"Well, yes, and as far as I know, the first level nine monster in the game was hunted by the Azure Dragon Guild in the city next door to us.
This is probably the second one in the game."
The people around were shocked when they heard this.
"Hey, these four people are so strong."
Amidst the discussions among the onlookers, Mo Lan and the others continued to move forward, while Zou Peng kept repeating what he said before.
All the way to his shop.
Zou Peng, like Mo Lan, opened a shop in Beicheng District closest to the city gate and submitted a letter to the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce.
It's almost a prime location at the entrance to the North City. It cost a lot of money to buy it, and I also had to find Scar's connections to get it.
The corpse of the Warcraft Bison was directly moved into the store in full view of everyone.
After putting them down, Zou Peng stayed, and Mo Lan and the others returned to the mountains again.
"I won't go this time. The Chamber of Commerce has too many things to do, and this bison needs to be dealt with quickly.
I will be responsible for providing logistics for you, so you can go ahead."
"Um."
"Let's go back to Mirror Lake and take a look, maybe we can still find Warcraft.
If not, I also want to stay there for a while and turn some of my current inspiration and insights into strength."
Mo Lan sighed slightly.
“I have to say that war is a catalyst for technology, and only through actual combat can I truly understand the shortcomings.
