Inside The Black Mist Chapter 325: Transaction (seeking monthly ticket)

After Bi Dou finished speaking, he stepped aside and made a gesture at the same time. Except for the crystal lamp above everyone's head, the lights in other places in the room were turned off one by one.

Thus, including Bi Dou, the staff of the Hunger Ball disappeared into the darkness.

After a moment of silence at the round table, Mr. Thief chuckled and took the lead in speaking: "I have a chance to sell a service, and money is a bit tight recently, so the reward is only a contribution point. And, after reaching an agreement, I will get 70% deposit."

Tianyang didn't make a sound, it was his first time attending such a party, and he was very curious about how it works here. This just happened to be determined by observation, and now, the thief has spoken, and the 'goods' being sold turned out to be his services.

What kind of service will it be? Steal someone else's stuff?

"That's great, I happen to have a trouble recently." Mr. Jin said in a cheerful tone from under his luxurious mask, "Mr. Thief, please help me get rid of this person. I hope he As if it has never appeared in this world, can it be done?"

'Golden' gestured, and a masked waiter brought him a notebook and a pen. 'Golden' took the pen, quickly wrote something on a note, then tore it off, put it on the table and pushed it.

The fluffy sticky note slid towards the thief like an iron plate with a slight sense of heaviness.

The thief didn't even reach out his hand, just tapped the ground with his toe, and the note bounced and fell in front of him. Only then did he reach out to catch it, read it again, and shook his hands, as if the note had been thrown into the stove. Without fire, it can quickly turn into paper ashes and disperse in the air.

"No problem, but if Mr. 'Golden' can do it like he never appeared in this world, then there will be a lot of people and things to clean up, and it will cost a lot of money. "

There was a long smile in the golden mask: "Make an offer, the last thing I need is money."

"In view of Mr. Jin's good credit record, then, I will charge 50,000 contribution points for this service. And, only half of your deposit." The thief said with a smile in the hood.

Mr. Jin shook his head: "You don't need to bother with the deposit, I will pay in full. If you do a good job, I will give you another 20% reward. Of course, if you take the money and don't do anything, it will be considered that you have escaped from Sky Castle , I also have plenty of ways to investigate."

"You are so generous." The thief's smile in the hood did not change, "Don't worry, I am also a reputable person. If I evade the order, you don't need to pursue it, Mr. Bidou will intervene in this matter Already."

In the darkness, Bi Dou chuckled.

Next, the gold pays the fee and the agreement is established.

Tianyang was secretly shocked. The secret party was far more amazing than he had imagined. There were people selling murder services here, and it was the kind of killing grass. The cost of the service was as high as 50,000 contribution points, and the transaction amount was so large that it was really unexpected.

After receiving the 50,000 contribution points from the gold transfer, the thief laughed: "Mr. Huang's commission is not so easy, I lack a weapon, I don't know who is willing to sell me a material weapon? "

The novelist shouted exaggeratedly: "Every hero has a favorite weapon, how can Mr. Thief be an exception. I just have a dagger here, which may meet your needs, Mr. Thief."

"I'm not a hero." The thief said mockingly, "But I want to see your dagger."

The novelist immediately reached into his arms and took out a dagger. The shape of this dagger is quite ordinary, without any decorative patterns, and even the color is lifeless.

But the thief's body leaned forward slightly, and his tone was full of interest: "What's the name of it?"

The novelist stroked the dagger lightly: "Let me introduce, this is [Wugou], it can weaken the defensive means formed by abilities and props."

"Oh, it suits me well, so what's the price?"

The novelist leaned back slightly: "It's very cheap, only 12,000 contribution points."

The thief laughed: "It's a bit expensive, I think 8000 contribution points is quite fair."

"There is a saying in Adverse World, the so-called money is hard to buy a good heart, the right one is the best. I think Mr. Bi Dou has more powerful weapons than me, but there may not be a weapon that is more suitable for you. "

The novelist raised a finger: "How about this, let's take a step back, how about 10,000 contribution points?"

This time the thief said briskly: "Deal!"

The transaction was completed quickly.

The novelist gets contribution points, and the thief gets the dagger.

At this time, the queen sat up slightly and looked at Tianyang: "Mr. Death is a silent person. Could it be that Mr. Death is attending the party to drink the wine of Mr. Bidou?"

There was a chuckle all around.

Tianyang knew that if he didn't ask for something, they would feel strange. After thinking about it, with a specially changed tone, a deep voice came out of the mask: "Remains."

"I want the leftovers of the black people, who has the goods?"

Mr. Jin leaned on the back of the chair in a comfortable sitting position, looking at Tianyang with a slightly oblique gaze: "Why do you need leftovers? Isn't it better to buy material weapons directly?"

"Collection." Tianyang adhered to his own style of cherishing words like gold.

"Hehehe..." Ms. Queen let out a characteristic laugh, "Mr. Reaper's interest is really unusual. It just so happens that I have a few small things here. I don't know if Mr. Reaper is interested."

She clapped her hands, and an attendant took a list and put it in front of Tianyang's table.

Tianyang picked it up, and the list reads:

Ash Orb, 15,000 contribution points.

Mad dog thalamus, 2000 contribution points.

Sorcerer's Eye, 8000 contribution points.

Mob engine, 6500 contribution points.

........

There are so many kinds of things, there are nearly ten types, which surprised Tianyang. I didn't expect this Miss Queen to have so many leftovers.

Just as Tianyang was planning to buy the cheapest mad dog thalamus as a souvenir. At this time, Mr. Jin said: "If you talk about leftovers, I also have a few here. I don't know if Mr. Death is interested."

"Let me see." Tianyang responded concisely again.

Jin Jin picked up the pen, quickly wrote some information on the sticky note, and handed it to Tianyang.

Plague Fang, Dryad Roots, Shadow Skull.

There are only three pieces.

But inside, Tianyang was very concerned about the shadow skull, he asked: "Is this skull a remnant of the ghost knight?"

Mr. Jin nodded and said: "That's right, it is the remnant of the Dark Knight. Mr. Death is really well-informed. The Dark Knight is an old black people. Not many people know about it."

The thief immediately raised his hand: "For example, I have never heard of such black people."

Tianyang hopes to get the shadow skull, and he happens to have a skull in his hand, which can be used to upgrade. However, in order to deceive others, he said: "I hope to buy these three remnants, what is the price?"

Mr. Jin spread his hands and said: "Contribution points are meaningless to me. If you have a combination of secret skills, I am happy to exchange them. Of course, if it is a high-level secret skill, I can increase the price."

Tianyang immediately thought of the "Sword Wave Slash" that Yunfeng gave him, but Yunfeng said it was a secret skill of the common people, and he didn't know if Mr. Jin needed it.

"I have a secret technique plan for the rank of God of War, called [Sword Wave Slash], I wonder if Mr. Jin needs it?"

The eyes in the golden mask lit up: "Yes!"

"Please write down the specific plan, and Mr. Bi Dou will hand it over to a special person for appraisal. If there is no problem, in addition to these three leftovers, I will pay you an additional 10,000 contribution points."

Tian Yang nodded, also asked for a note, and quickly wrote down the combination plan of this secret skill, including the output equivalent of the star accumulation.

After writing it down, a waiter handed it to Bi Dou.

In the darkness, Bi Dou said with a slight smile: "I've sent someone to appraise it. It will take a while, please wait a moment."

"Let's continue then."

Miss Queen said happily: "I know, three nights later, the Yun family will hold a reception. I want to attend, but I don't have an invitation card. I don't know which gentleman can help me get an invitation card?"

Mr. Jin immediately said: "I just happened to have a few invitation cards, and I can transfer one to you. But Miss Queen, what do you buy it for?"

The queen spread her hands and said: "Contribution points, relics, material weapons, media materials, and even godly organs... I don't know what Mr. Jin wants."

Mr. Jin said with a deep smile: "I'm not interested in these things, but if Miss Queen is willing to spend the night with me, then I'd be happy to send you an invitation."

"Presumptuous!"

The waiters brought by the queen shouted loudly and moved closer to Mr. Jin.

"Don't be rude!" Miss Queen stood up, her tone suddenly became icy cold, "Is there any part for you to speak here? Give me a slap and get out!"

Several waiters immediately slapped themselves, slapped, until the masks fell off, before stepping back into the darkness.

Miss Queen laughed again: "Since Mr. Jin is so interested in me, I am very honored. If this is the case, then let me have a knee-to-neck talk with Mr. Jin tonight?"

Jin Jin laughed and said, "Welcome."

At this time, Bi Dou came out from the darkness, and put the secret skill manual in front of Jin Jin: "It has been identified, and it is indeed the combination plan of [Sword Wave Zhan], which is consistent with the information we collected .”

Huangjin satisfied to put away the note, then clapped his hands, someone carried a mechanical combination box, put the box in front of Tianyang, and opened the box in front of Tianyang.

In the box, there is a skull, a palm-sized thalamus, and a root, which are the three remnants of Gold.

Close the box, Tianyang is very satisfied.

He didn't say anything about the next transaction, and he didn't know how long it had passed, Bi Dou coughed dryly: "It's time."

Tianyang suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "I want a person's information."

"Who?" asked the thief.

"Dong Fang."

There was a sound of breathing around the round table. Obviously, these people knew who Dong Fang was.

The thief took the lead and said, "I can provide it, but it takes time to sort out the complete information, and I will give it to you at the next party."

Tianyang asked: "Then what reward do you need?"

The thief smiled in the hood: "Contribution points. I only need contribution points, because I am short of money, always short..."