A ray of light shone from Novice Village, and when Wu Feng opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to Novice Village.
"Hey! Why didn't I bring the dagger just now? At least it was a piece of silver equipment." Wu Feng shook his head helplessly and walked in the direction of the village chief, feeling a little uneasy and desolate in his heart.
The village chief's place was still as deserted as before. There were not many novice players here. When the village chief saw Wu Feng coming back, he came up to him very excitedly and asked anxiously: "How is the flame gun? Is there any news about my son?"
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When Wu Feng heard the village chief's question, his mood, which had just been adjusted, became depressed again. He nodded and said, "Yes."
"How about it?"
"I'm afraid Yang Xiu will never come back." After saying that, Wu Feng handed the blessing gem that Yang Xiu gave him to the old village chief, and told the truth about everything that happened in the deep mine.
When the old village chief heard that his son had turned into a zombie, he fell to the ground in pain while holding the blessing gem, and burst into tears.
After a long time, the old village chief slowly struggled to sit up from the ground. He looked dazed and his eyes were full of sadness, as if he had suddenly aged a lot.
"Ding! Congratulations on your flame gun. You completed the [Village Chief's Request] mission and gained 3,000 experience points and 20 silver coins."
"Ding! Congratulations on your Flame Gun. You completed the [Yang Xiu's Request] mission and gained 3,000 experience points and 20 silver coins."
Looking at the high experience and rewards, Wu Feng didn't feel happy at all. Looking at the old village chief, Wu Feng asked worriedly: "Village Chief, what should we do next?"
"Alas!" The old village chief sighed first, then looked at Wu Feng and said, "Don't interfere in the next thing. This is not a problem you can solve."
"Yes." Wu Feng saw that the old village chief was in a bad mood and immediately said goodbye: "Village Chief, please take care, I'm leaving."
Wu Feng was also very sad. He was now at level 9. After one more level, he could leave the novice village and venture to the second-level main city, which is the real stage of the game.
But Wu Feng had just taken a few steps when he was stopped by the old village chief.
"Flame Gun, thank you very much for bringing Xiu'er's news to me. Since Xiu'er gave this blessing gem to you, I will give it to you. I hope it can be helpful to you." The old village chief said on his face.
Full of vicissitudes of life, he watched Wu Feng hand over the blessing gem.
"Give it to me?" Wu Feng took the blessing gem in surprise and said, "Thank you."
Wu Feng took the blessing gem and turned to leave. He didn't want to stay in this sad place any longer.
During this trip to the valley, Wu Feng harvested a lot of materials and equipment. He first went to the tailor shop and handed the materials into the hands of Tailor Fang. Then he secretly communicated with his friend Han San and came to the trading area.
After a while, Hush Hansan ran back in a hurry. Before he could get closer, he asked urgently: "Master, what good equipment did you get?"
"See for yourself." Wu Feng clicked on the transaction directly and showed all the equipment he obtained to Hush Hansan.
"Oh my god! Why are there so many equipments? I said, Flame Gun Master, what level are you now? Why are there so many level 7 equipments? Oh my god! There are even bronze equipments. It's a shame! It's a pity that I can't use them."
Han San kept talking, looking at the equipment with excitement on his face, as if he had hit it all.
Wu Feng looked at Hush Hansan curiously and asked casually: "What do you need so much equipment for?"
Shu Han San was asked this by Wu Feng, his face turned red and he said: "I have a small studio of my own, with three or four brothers under me. I usually do some small business of buying and selling, and the money I earn is just enough to replenish the equipment."
"Emotions are a professional businessman." Wu Feng smiled, no wonder this boo Hansan accepted all his equipment according to the order, he was making a profit from the price difference!
However, Wu Feng also looked at Hush Hansan differently. This Hushhansan was still willing to invest. With so much investment in the early stage, most small studios would not dare to do this.
Wu Feng saw that Hush Hansan was still staring at the equipment, so he urged: "Give me a price! I still have some gold coins here, what's the current market price."
Hearing Wu Feng's urging, Han San hurriedly blurted out: "There are 12 pieces of equipment in total, 9 pieces of level 7 whiteboards, 3 pieces of bronze, and one of them is level 9 equipment. At this stage, the level 7 whiteboard equipment is very popular, I will follow one piece
600RMB, plus 3 pieces of bronze equipment, the total adds up to...10,000!"
When Shu Hansan quoted Wu Feng, he secretly glanced at Wu Feng. The price he quoted on the whiteboard was very reasonable, even slightly higher than the market price. However, the price of the bronze equipment was very vague. Obviously there was a profit in it.
However, Wu Feng didn't want to argue with Hush Han Sanduo. After all, he had cooperated twice, and each time he took the initiative to pay in advance. He believed in his character very much, and Wu Feng didn't want to worry about one or two pieces of equipment with him.
"Okay! Ten thousand is ten thousand." Wu Feng agreed boldly, and then asked: "What is the current price of gold coins?"
"1 silver coin = 20 RMB." Hush Hansan said it without thinking.
"It's been devalued again!" Wu Feng had a headache when he heard it.
"Yes! Master, you have bought so many equipments, you must have a lot of gold coins! Just handle it for me." Hush Han San came up to discuss it.
Wu Feng felt a little strange when he heard it, and immediately asked: "You have acquired so much equipment, what do you need so many gold coins for?"
"Hehe." Hush Han San chuckled, and then said: "Do you know about the Heavy Rain Guild? They have recently purchased equipment and gold coins on a large scale. I bribed an internal manager to make a little money from it."
"Oh~!" Wu Feng made a long note. When he heard that it was the Heavy Rain Guild, he immediately thought of the Heavy Rain trio. Speaking of which, the three of them had created a lot of income for themselves.
Since Wu Feng knew that Xi Hansan had a market for gold coins, he immediately said: "10 gold, 25,000."
"I'll give it to you! Master, you won't rob the BOSS, will you? Where did you get so many gold coins? I didn't tell you just now. I bribed the inside to make some difference. We are so familiar that I told you
Yours, you can sell it for 18,000 if you trade it yourself." Han San was very good at bargaining. Apparently he had already thought of the excuse before he revealed the inside story, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to have so many gold coins.
"Okay! 20,000 is 20,000, but if there is any trouble with the Heavy Rain Guild in the future, you have to tell me as soon as possible." Wu Feng is the city lord of the golden city in the Xingyuan online game. In terms of vision, he is no better than Hush Han San.
I know how much higher it is.
"This is absolutely no problem." Hush Hansan patted his chest and said, "I'll take care of this."
After selling another 10 gold coins for 20,000 RMB, Wu Feng felt that it was too easy to make money in "Tian Jue". But he didn't know that he was the only one with such a big hand, how could others kill monsters so easily?
What's more, only his high luck can reveal so many equipment.
Wu Feng went offline after trading with Boo Han San. Boo Han San looked at Wu Feng's slowly disappearing back, a light flashing in his eyes.
"This flame gun is definitely not simple. The equipment looting incident that was reported in the Heavy Rain Guild yesterday must be caused by this flame gun. It seems that I want to report the flame gun to the organization and let the organization investigate." At this time, Han San booed.
There is no trace of a profiteer on his face, and he looks solemn.