"There are gray markets like yours in that place."
"Pure goods appear a lot from time to time."
After experiencing the scene just now, how dare the owner of Gray Castle make a random offer to this gentleman?
He looked at the gentleman very respectfully, bent down slightly and offered the market price without adding much.
He had even made a move to make a counter-offer to him.
However, perhaps because his mouth is full, this adult is in a good mood now.
In a rare act of generosity, he didn't even lower the price, but just threw a golden money bag at the boss here.
The money inside was the reserve fund he wanted to buy before he came.
He was lucky. The price quoted by the boss here did not exceed the price he originally expected, so the remaining money in his wallet was regarded as a reward from him to the boss.
After giving the money generously, it was time for the servants around him to start moving the boxes.
The man driving the carriage for this golden gentleman was surprisingly strong.
Obviously he only brought this one servant in, and the product he wanted to take away was such a big iron cage. There were nine living people in the iron cage, and the weight was considered to be thousands of kilograms.
Such a heavy box was actually carried by such a small servant like him.
But the heavy box was pressing him down, making a loud vibrating sound with every step he took.
"Boom! Boom."
Lying on the roadside of the building and eavesdropping on Mai Fan, my ears trembled twice.
He knew that the master and the servant would soon come out of the building.
In order not to be discovered, Mai Fan once again plunged himself into the mud.
The door of this black building opened again, and the golden owner came to the front of the carriage.
He didn't mind at all. He opened the door himself when he got into the carriage this time.
He was in a good mood. He walked along the white ladder and walked onto the carriage he was supposed to enter.
Then Mai Fan saw the new players struggling desperately in the cage, bumping around, trying to break out of the cage, which was their only chance to survive here.
Do you want to reach out your hand? Rescue them.
Mai Fan's hand had already grasped his full moon scimitar, but he was very hesitant.
His animal-like instincts were ringing alarm bells, telling him that the little servant under the cage was not as weak as it seemed.
At the stall where Mai Fan was hesitating, a gunshot rang out from another direction.
"boom!"
Although the distance was so far, the sound seemed to explode in everyone's ears. This was definitely a powerful gun.
And then, the servant carrying the fence flew upside down with a bang.
Mai Fan saw a strange blue blood exploding from the servant's body.
The opponent hit him.
Then the iron fence containing the players lost its balance and hit the ground with a bang.
Such a big thing has happened outside. The golden owner sitting on the carriage has no intention of getting off the carriage.
He didn't even open the upper door or window of the carriage to see what was going on outside.
The moment the servant was shot, a wave of people rushed out from the direction where the bullet was fired.
Seeing this group of people appear, Mai Fan's eyes immediately turned helpless.
This is another wave of players.
Among the three old players, the other team took out the new players.
They managed to survive the first round.
But I don’t know why, but I came back again and again, and appeared next to this black building.
Then, Mai Fan's keen hearing provided him with the answer.
"Quick, hurry up, let's get these people away quickly."
"I really don't know how Philips brought in new people?"
"This is the first time I've seen an old player lead an entire group of newcomers to a group wipeout."
"This man had the audacity to come over and ask for our help."
"If it weren't for the fact that everyone is a player, who would want to come back? Join in the fun and take over this mess."
Everything is clear. The despicable old player who sold out all the new players not only channeled the resources he had on hand, he also made plans for other groups of players.
Now he successfully fooled another group of people into breaking into this tiger's den.
I wonder what kind of agreement this veteran player has reached with the seller here?
But no matter what kind of agreement is reached, the fate of these people will not be much better.
Anyway, I wanted to remind these people, but suddenly another voice came from behind this group of people. Mai Fan had already heard this voice. He was the first couple who directly sold these ten newcomers.
An old player named Philip appeared behind this group of people.
After the group of people he had fooled took action, he showed up in a particularly down-to-earth manner.
Then he shouted toward the inside of the opened black building.
"Boss, didn't you say that the number is not enough? Look, I have brought five more people. Now you can give me the purification points I deserve, right?"
After the veteran player named Philip finished speaking, the door of the black building opened again.
The owner of this black building, the person in charge of the gray area, stood at the door with a smile on his face, staring at Philip with some deep meaning.
He carefully measured the rescuers and found that he was much more satisfied with this new batch of goods than before.
"Yes, there is actually a non-polluted body that has been strengthened."
"This pollutant alone can be sold for almost five purification points."
"Okay, next, are you going to let me harvest the goods, or are you going to let me take over the goods directly? You have to know that there is a lot of difference in the middle."
Phillip didn't hesitate at all. When the five people were still confused, he took action without saying a word.
Mai Fan, who was peeking on the sidelines, finally figured out what Phillip's attack method was.
It was a red light similar to fighting spirit, which emitted directly from his palm.
In less than a second, this time the light penetrated the old player's lungs.
He directly knocked down the strongest fighter who had not yet reacted.
The player holding this rectangular musket plopped down on the ground, and the penetration of his lungs only temporarily disabled him from combat. Thanks to his physical fitness, he was not in danger of death for the time being.
This unexpected move also shocked the operator standing in front of the door.
