It would be fine if you take out a large amount of Amethyst coins at once, but if you take out 10,000 Amethyst coins every day, it will be 3.65 million in one year, more than 30 million in ten years... in one hundred years
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Just thinking about it makes me feel sad for Su Luo.
Although Su Luo has Feng Niang's Wind Horn behind her, will all the money earned from the Wind Horn be used to make up for her bottomless pit?
"If we really continue to fix the loopholes like this, we really can't afford to fix them." Su Luo put her hands on her chin, "Even if I have gold and silver, I will still be exhausted by this space."
Chu San and Lin Si were also worried about Su Luo.
Lin Si asked Su Luo: "If we want to continue to maintain the space, there are only two ways, one is to increase revenue, and the other is to reduce expenditures."
Su Luo shook her head: "Throttling down is not possible. I have already suppressed it to the lowest level, and I can only suppress it to ten thousand. If I continue to suppress it, it will definitely be damaged by the space."
"Then we can only find a way to open source it." Chu San said seriously.
But, how to open source?
"That's right!" Chu San's eyes lit up, "Didn't I say before that the legendary thief Holy Sheep Haiyang had a treasure hiding place? So and so? Didn't that city lord's son get the treasure map? Let's take a screenshot.
Hu, why don’t you just cut off the treasure and bring it over?”
Lin Ruoyu slapped the table: "Yes, that's right, Yang Haiyang's treasure map!"
Then, the two of them looked at Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun with twinkling eyes: "I don't believe that you two didn't spare a hand on that little white turtle back then."
Su Luo pursed her lips and smiled: "Nangong contracted that little white turtle."
That means that every move of that little white turtle is under Nangong Liuyun’s nose?
Chu San was pleasantly surprised: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly! This is the treasure trove of the Yangyang Haiyang Pirate Saint!"
Su Luo glanced at Nangong Liuyun lightly: "Is there any news about the little white turtle?"
Everyone looked at Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun only said: "The time has not come yet."
While everyone was talking, a beautiful figure appeared on the deck.
It's Tao Wenjun.
Su Luo glanced at Chu San.
Chu San wanted to hide a little.
Su Luo snorted angrily: "Is this how much you can achieve?"
Chu San was helpless: "If you went back to your room in the middle of the night and saw a naked person of the opposite sex lying on the bed, wouldn't you think it was a very scary thing?"
"It seems that you are quite lucky."
Chu San: "..."
Tao Wenjun bowed to Su Luo Yingying.
Su Luo was a little surprised, had this girl changed her method? Otherwise, when she appeared this time, why didn't anyone look at her, not even Chu San, and just stared at her?
"Is something wrong?" Su Luo glanced at Tao Wenjun.
Tao Wenjun nodded and said: "Miss Luo, I just looked at the sailing direction and I have something to say."
"What's the matter?" Su Luo looked calm.
"This navigation route is not consistent with the direction to Wuming Island. Is there something wrong?" Tao Wenjun took out a navigation chart from his arms: "Miss Luo, look, this navigation chart is for our Wuming Island.
It’s commonly used by people on the Internet. It’s the right direction to go in this direction, Mr. Wu, don’t you think so?”
Manager Wu expressed his helplessness.
He had already told Miss Luo about the deviation of the route, but Miss Luo said that the current route was the correct one.
Su Luo glanced at Tao Wenjun: "Your route is right, yes, but why did you run out like this? Would you like to show me your love?"