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Chapter 220 The master of the studio

No matter what item is in the game, it is always on the market.

For example, if the resident token is used in the early stage of the game, the price will be lower, which is only five or six hundred gold coins, but the exchange rate of gold coins at that time was even higher.

Now the player level is about to enter level 20 soon, and more and more guilds are starting resident tasks. The demand for resident tokens is large, and the price is also rising. Now the market price is about one thousand gold coins.

However, things like resident tokens are extremely rare items, and even if you have money, you have nowhere to buy them.

Wuji is just helping to make a purchase of a thing worth 1,000 gold coins. It has to be said whether it will be successful or not. He dares to bid 500. This is called the Blood-colored Battle Flag. How can he not be annoyed?

But no matter how angry it is, it is really hard to refuse the price of Wuji.

Because although the price is high, it is not too high. It happened to be at the highest point of the blood-colored battle flag's choice, which made the blood-colored battle flag feel embarrassed.

Wuji is such a guy who is waiting for an opportunity and can always maximize his own interests.

"Do you do something wrong, mother-in-law and mother, just five hundred gold coins, is it a lot for you?" Wuji asked contemptuously.

"It's not much..." The blood-colored battle flag was a little helpless.

This is not a matter of money at all. Is it a thousand gold coins to buy a token or five hundred gold coins to fight? Anyone will hesitate if they exchange it. After all, five hundred gold coins are not a small number.

Wuji also guessed the concerns of the bloody battle flag, so he said lightly: "I can tell you that the tokens of the resident are regional. The tokens you bought in the consignment store are likely to be in another main city..."

"Ah? Is that true?" The blood-colored battle flag really didn't know that there was something going on.

"Of course, our Quanzhen Sect has a guild station. Are you lying to you?"

Bloody Battle Flag: "..." Wuji accidentally touched the fragile heart of the Bloody Battle Flag. Thousands of people were suppressed by more than a dozen people, which was not something that everyone could bear.

"In Yuhui City, no one can help you except us!" Wuji said again.

The bloody battle flag of this sentence was a little moved. Indeed, it was just a small book of more than a dozen people. In terms of elites, which guild would dare to say that it is comparable to those of the Quanzhen Sect?

Finally, Wuji's words made the blood-colored battle flag completely relieved.

"Let's do this, if we don't call you the resident token, then continue to play it for you until it's done?"

"Trade!!" The Blood-colored Battle Flag is what is like this sentence that involves chances. No one is willing to gamble rashly. With Wuji's words, the Blood-colored Battle Flag has a clear mind.

"Okay, when will we set out?"

"Wait a little longer, there are 40 minutes left in dungeon CD!" said the Bloody Battle Flag.

The cooldown time of the dungeon is 20 hours. Yesterday, the bloody battle flag was brushed by someone.

"Okay, I need to buy some supplies, just right for you to follow me." Wuji showed a fox-like smile again, which made the blood-colored battle flag's heart tremble.

"Okay, as long as you can swipe the resident token for me, you can do whatever you want..."

"Okay, Mrs. Niu, prepare something." Wuji turned his head and said to Mu Zixian.

Mu Zixian smiled slightly: "Just say it."

"Two groups of mixtures per sample...four groups of torches, ten groups of antidotes, and ten groups of intermediate recovery agents..."

Wuji didn't say the same thing, and the blood-colored battle flag's face turned darker... Damn, everyone else wants these things, they just talk about it, but they actually treat themselves as the sucker.

"What? Boss Blood feels distressed?" Wu Ji asked with a smile when he saw the blood-colored battle flag.

"No...you keep..." said the bloody battle flag against his will.

Wuji said, "That's all for now. If it's not enough, come and get it."

Bloody battle flag: "..."

All the supplies cost nearly fifty gold coins in total. When paying the bill, the Blood-colored Battle Flag's hands were trembling. It was not that the Blood-colored Battle Flag was petty and could not bear the money, but that Wuji was too shameless and obviously was filling his personal pockets, but that the Blood-colored Battle Flag had no way to deal with him.

"Did you use so much supplies for the next copy?" Wang Yu was an honest man and quietly raised his questions.

"I can't use it..."

"Then you buy so many..."

"I have to download a copy every day, I don't spend my own money anyway." Wuji returned for granted.

"You are so shameless!" Wang Yu looked down upon him deeply.

"You are the one who makes money!"

"You are so great for sacrifice yourself, Wuji..." Wang Yu quickly changed his words.

After buying supplies, the three of them left the city and walked towards the Hurricane Cave.

Hurricane Cave is a copy of level 20, located in the monster area of ​​level 25, in the Viper Valley.

The monster attack defense in the Viper Valley is very poor, and it is indeed quite difficult to deal with, because this thing can be poisoned, and there are three in a group, one in a slowdown, one in a reduction of defense, and the other in a blood loss, which is so disgusting.

So apart from the warlock profession, few people are willing to kill monsters here. The reason why warlocks kill monsters here is because the poisonous snakes here will explode with rare poisons.

Hurricane Cave is at the innermost side of the Viper Valley. In the background story of "Rebirth", Angela, the snake girl, turned out to be the leader of a tribe. Because she did not believe in the God of Light, she was cursed by the God of Light and imprisoned in the Hurricane Cave.

The Hurricane Cave is full of Angela's people, and the Viper Valley is full of Angela's descendants.

After reading this background introduction, Wang Yu's three views were somewhat subverted, and he felt that the God of Light was not a thing... Belief in this kind of thing is to take the initiative. If others don't believe in him, he will curse him. He is such a petty guy.

When we arrived at the entrance of the Hurricane Cave, the people from the Blood Alliance had been waiting here for a while.

Wang Yu almost knew these people from the Blood Alliance, such as Shield Fighting Bird of Paradise, Weapon Fighting Blood Shura, Blood Dark Night and Blood Wind Words. Although they couldn't name them, Wang Yu had met and killed them with his own hands...

These people looked very complicated when they saw Wang Yu, especially the Bird of Paradise. When they saw Wang Yu, they subconsciously wanted to run away... Fortunately, the bloody wind whispered him, otherwise, they would be embarrassing.

"It turns out that President Blood invited other people, is it that he can't trust our studio?" At this time, among the three people in the last team, one of the soldiers questioned the bloody battle flag with an unhappy face.

"What are these?" Wuji asked, pointing to the three people at the end.

"This is a master from Xiaobing Studio, I'll ask for help..."

"Is Xiaobing Studio?" Wuji raised his eyebrows and said with some displeasure: "You are actually related to that kind of person. If you lack people, wouldn't it be enough to find me?"

The bloody battle flag was hit and haha, "Haha, it's good that you two can be invited, so don't bother the others..."

In fact, what the Bloody Battle Flag thought was: Damn it, it cost more than 500 yuan for both of them to invite them. If you invite a few more, I might as well buy a token directly.
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