Chapter 922 The important task of maintaining world peace
The purchase of magic cornerstones is unavoidable. There are hundreds of machines. Although I have considered exchanging many other items before, the remaining gold coins are not a small amount.
This is a transaction fee that must be paid out.
Rio is not Mister Bama. He will not let millions of gold coins escape easily. The instability of Xu Zhi being summoned and the uncertainty of consuming gold coins are what they are worried about.
Except for the possible consumption of sacrifices, everyone has a steelyard in mind to keep the transaction within a range acceptable to both parties and within a controllable range.
Dongfang Village Magic Branch was the name given by Rio, a huge money pit. After hearing Bob's quotation, Xu Zhi slowly began to understand.
"The second-level magic cornerstone is 600,000. Each additional second-level magic consumes 100,000 gold coins."
"Three-level magic symbols, of course, will continue to double. The foundation stone of 1.2 million can record three first-level magic symbols, three second-level magic symbols, and two third-level magic symbols. I can convert it into two in total.
Millions of gold coins.”
Archmage Bob was smiling. Although he didn't care about money, and the Magic Association seemed to have never been poor, it had indeed been a long time since a large amount of money had been brought into the account, and there were a lot of stored materials. It would be a good thing to use up some of them.
"You can learn a little bit about the fourth-level magic cornerstone. In addition to money, you must also look at the contribution you have made to the Casa Kingdom and the magic talents you have cultivated before you can pass the review."
"Do you want to buy a level three magic cornerstone, Zhizhi? This seems to be suitable for you?"
Mysterio smiled and said: "If it is confirmed, Bob can arrange it. Recently, he needs to move his body and his schedule may be in a hurry."
"I remember that Your Majesty, you have a piece of armor from the Titans. If you don't need to use it, can you add it to it? Use treasures from ancient times to sacrifice. The effect is far better than gold coins."
Xu Zhi's words were meaningless, but Ruiou immediately understood what he meant. Apart from what the greenskin wanted, there was not much space left to exploit the gold coins.
"Titan armor, worth one million?"
"Five million?"
"Two hundred thousand dollars is still worth it, right?"
Seeing the green-skin shaking his head and nodding, Rio also breathed a sigh of relief. The big suit of space armor was sold at an acceptable price. It was not easy to get it at the beginning, and he was heartbroken when it was sold at a low price. If he didn't sell it,
It's an eyesore if you put it there.
"Make money?"
A huge silver-white armor was taken out, and Rio said to the confused Mistbarma.
"His Royal Highness Bama, remember to give money to the Magic Association, two million."
After confirming the demand, Archmage Bob's body flickered for a moment, and then he disappeared.
"My money hasn't been credited yet."
After a long time, Misterbama trembled and said that his father seemed to have engaged in some kind of forced purchase and sale. Fortunately, the jungle goblin accepted it and the transaction could continue.
In the past, he had a calm expression and could pay the minimum amount with just a smile. But now, drinking cold water feels like stuffing between his teeth, and the gap between the gold coins is really huge.
"Then go and sell it quickly. Why are you still hanging around here? You want to earn a living from me."
"Ouch."
Misterbama called back and called the djinn to quickly move the game console.
"These game machines can be called luxury goods. They can fascinate people but are easy to break. They satisfy the enjoyment of the upper class and have no impact on the lower class."
"Plundering domestic money will transfer the pressure to the lower levels, but plundering foreign countries will not matter." Ruiou muttered a few words, and then asked: "Sir Zhizhi, can you build thousands of units of this machine?
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"No no."
Xu Zhi shook his head vigorously. A few hundred units would dig a hole for him. Thousands and tens of thousands of units would create a tycoon out of thin air with a fortune close to the top ten in Casa. Then he would be controlled by Rio.
"His Royal Highness Bama has almost emptied the machines that can be redeemed this time. We have to wait and see if it can be restored later."
The source of Xu Zhi's machines was the inventory of Liu Yuanhang's family business. He couldn't think of a new batch of machines for a while. There were quite a few old machines in game arcades in some cities. He just got used to them.
People who buy new machines may not be happy when they see these old machines.
"That's such a pity. Bama has thought carefully about it and priced it at 30,000 gold coins per unit. With such a small quantity, it seems he can't earn much."
Rio thought for a while and suddenly shouted: "Navy, what is our annual financial income?"
"Your Majesty, ignore the fraction, our annual fiscal revenue is 26 million, and His Highness Bama's business accounts for almost half a year's fiscal revenue."
In the shadows, a voice quietly replied.
"Well, this kid is good at doing business, so the income is not bad. By the way, Navi, what is our current financial expenditure?"
"Your Majesty, it's rare for you to ask. Our annual expenditure is about 27 million, and the national treasury has been in deficit for a long time."
"Hey, you mean my treasury is empty and I'm still losing money?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
This reply made Rio's face a little dark, and he went around in circles for a long time. In the end, he was the poorest person. Misterbama didn't have many gold coins left. I'm afraid he had a big negative number, which was even worse.
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"If we don't make war profits, we can only engage in trade of buying low and selling high."
Rio didn't want to know how much money he owed. If it reached the red line, Navi would definitely come to remind him. At that time, if there was no other way, the turmoil and conflicts caused could only be resolved through war.
It is not easy for Casa to maintain no war for such a long time. The last major war seemed to have happened hundreds of years ago. Mysterio thought about it for a long time and remembered some past events.
Turned it out again.
That is not a good memory. War is never a good thing.
For a long time, Mysterio lowered his head and looked at Xu Zhi, who was flipping the Titan armor on the ground.
"Your Excellency Zhizhi, you have the important responsibility of maintaining world peace."
When Ruiou explained his theory, Xu Zhi suddenly felt his heart heavy. He was just a cross-border seller of scrap game consoles. He had limited resources at hand. How could he shoulder such a heavy responsibility? He had never heard of world peace anywhere.
It is protected by selling game consoles.
"I will do my best to protect world peace."
"Very good, I'm optimistic about you."
Mysterio was just about to pat Xu Zhi on the shoulder to encourage him, but he looked at the other person's tall and strong body and quietly retracted his hand.
"Get out of here, get out of here. If you don't have a hundred sets of machines, don't accept my contract."
Thinking that he would have to work in vain for several days, constantly carving magic circles to summon this green-skinned man, he couldn't feel happy even if he had money in his account.