In less than half an hour, all the tasks released by Chen Mo had been claimed.
One after another, people came to the Cloud Tower to trade with soul oil lamps, for which he paid a total of half a fist-sized amount of blood-sourced magic iron.
In Cloud City, gold shields are no longer the currency used for large-value transactions; Bloodborne Magic Iron is the hard currency that will never depreciate.
Chen Mo looked at the row of soul oil lamps placed in front of him. This alchemical prop contains a large amount of refined corpse oil. The lamp formed by lighting the corpse oil is transformed by the alchemical inscriptions of the oil lamp, which can make the souls stored in it fall into deep sleep and be nourished.
It will not gradually weaken over time.
Each soul oil lamp can store one hundred thousand souls.
Fifteen oil lamps, a total of 1.5 million souls.
It seems like a lot, but it's actually not much.
According to the official statistics of the Mulan Federation, the population exceeds 50 billion, and the total number of people who die from natural causes and diseases every year exceeds 500 million. Every city has alchemical magic tools to collect souls, and this year, there are 500 million souls.
There are often legends and stories describing the undead race, which frequently destroys the lives of a plane and turns them into undead.
This is simply a fallacy. How many undead can be created by destroying life on one plane?
The number of undead created by colonizing a plane within a hundred years at most exceeds the number of undead created by destroying a plane.
After more than 100 years, the investment will be repaid, and every remaining year will be pure profit.
The spiritual power swept across, and all the soul oil lamps were brought into the portable demiplane.
Chen Mo released the souls, and transformed the best part into ghosts. The rest were sent to the world of the undead outside the land legal domain, allowing these souls to absorb enough undead death energy, and then synthesized them into ghosts through the soul magic box.
ghost.
Finally, the ghosts are made into Yin soldiers. The existing one hundred LV6 Yin soldiers are no longer of much use.
He needs more ghost people, more Yin soldiers, and more incense power to upgrade the small land card to purple LV9.
After reaping the benefits, Chen Mo continued to offer rewards to collect souls.
He even refined the blood-sourced magic iron rewarded by the pivot mechanism of the alchemy crest into the first-generation blank crest and sold it.
In this way, he collected 10 million human souls and squeezed all the blood-sourced magic iron in his hand.
Nowadays, the only ones on hand that can be converted into blood-sourced magic iron are the two LV18 heraldic magic weapons left by Christian.
In the blink of an eye, a month later, Chen Mo couldn't stand still any longer.
Ten million human souls cannot create many Yin soldiers.
He needs more, but he has no money.
It's been a month, and no one has asked him to refine the first-generation blank emblem.
He knows the reason, because his pricing is not inferior to that of the veteran heraldry alchemy masters. As a newcomer, he usually refines the first-generation blank heraldry at a low price. In this process, he does not make much money. The main purpose is to accumulate experience and improve his coat of arms.
Chapter Alchemy.
From LV10 to LV15, it can be said that the heraldry alchemist master is at his poorest.
Because the resources at this time must be used to improve oneself, and the improvement is slow after LV15, only then can one truly accumulate a rich family fortune. The quality of the first-generation blank emblems refined at this time is also better, and only then can the sales price be set at a high price.
As long as the price is lowered, he can get business immediately.
But he couldn't lower the price because the quality of the first-generation blank emblem he refined was very high.
Not to mention his strong foundation in heraldic alchemy, let’s just say that after he successfully refined a first-generation blank heraldry, he could also make certain corrections and strengthen it through the heraldic magic book. This is something that other heraldry alchemy masters can never do.
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The quality is there, and if the price drops, he will suffer a huge loss.
But without business, it seems to be even worse.
Chen Mo has been thinking about whether he should compromise with reality for the past few days.
If it doesn't work, just price it a little lower. It'll help him take more orders.
Chen Mo took out the Book of Destiny and decided to let the Book of Destiny make the final decision.
Is it better to sell low prices with small profits but quick turnover, or to wait for high prices and wait for word-of-mouth to slowly develop?
Or the two can be done in parallel, first with a low price to build a reputation for good quality, and then with a higher price.
The answer is to keep prices high, and that answer says it all.
Chen Mo ruthlessly consumed a drop of his destiny power and modified his destiny so that he would have business coming to him in the next few days.
The next day after the modification, the Yunzhong Tower had already welcomed visitors.
There is a raven feather on the visitor's hat, which is the most obvious symbol of the Anomaly Investigation Bureau.
Chen Mo asked the alchemy puppet butler to bring the people up and prepare black tea and coffee in the living room with a burning fireplace.
The fire in the fireplace is supposed to dissipate heat, but these fires are constantly absorbing heat like snowflakes.
Therefore, the more the fireplace burns, the cooler the living room becomes.
This is the daily application of energy emblems. Chen Mo exercises the subtle control of energy emblems through this method.
The guest arrived quickly, sat down on the sofa and poured himself a cup of black tea.
"Captain of the General Action Brigade of the Anomaly Investigation Bureau, Liu Sheng, the LV18 heraldic nobleman."
The guests sipped the black tea and reported their origins.
"I don't think I need to introduce myself, why are you looking for me?"
Chen Mo smiled.
"The first-generation blank emblem you refined is of high quality."
Liu Sheng said as he took out a first-generation blank coat of arms.
Chen Mo saw at a glance that this was the one he sold in order to buy the Soul Oil Lamp. It must have flowed into the Anomaly Investigation Bureau. After changing the destiny, someone finally discovered the high quality of the first generation blank emblem.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Chen Mo's eyebrows were full of pride.
"Yesterday, a master of heraldry alchemy from the Anomaly Investigation Bureau discovered the first-generation blank heraldry you made."
Liu Sheng said with envy, "That person proposed to order a batch of first-generation blank coats of arms from you. The total number is fifteen. You need to refine them within five years. I can prepay in advance according to your pricing. The only requirement is quality.
It can’t be worse than the one in my hand.”
"Five years, I'll take this deal."
Chen Mo thought for a while and agreed.
"The goods are delivered directly to the Alchemy Heraldic Pivot Mechanism."
Liu Sheng said as he simply put down a space ring, drank the black tea and stood up to say goodbye.
Chen Mo picked up the space ring, which contained twenty pieces of blood-sourced magic iron needed to refine the first-generation blank emblem. Five of the blood-sourced magic irons were his reward. Converted into souls, these were enough to buy 20 million souls.
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Although he used the power of destiny, the pie in the sky fell too fast.
His intuition told him that this pie was not only delicious but also poisonous.
This is more like a test. The test is why he can become the master of heraldry alchemy within a year. The test is whether the heraldic grimoire is in his hands. After all, the heraldic grimoire appeared at the same time as he left Baker City and rose up.
The time is too close.
So some people suspect that he is related to the Heraldic Grimoire, but they are not sure whether it is really related to him.
After all, according to common sense, he was a LV3 when he was in Baker City. It is impossible for LV3 to recognize the owner of the Heraldic Grimoire, let alone completely hide the Heraldic Grimoire immediately after recognizing the owner. If anyone really doubts him, I believe it
It is more speculation that there is someone behind him.
Choosing to test rather than take action directly is nothing more than worrying about alerting the enemy.
It seems that some trump cards prepared in advance must be revealed next, and only in this way can he get rid of suspicion.