Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 29: The rich player

The bald head suddenly rushed over: "Respected Flan Mage! Can you get more of this strength-enhancing medicine?"

Fran asked in confusion: "Isn't this medicine only one person can take?"

"We can eat 3 times!" said the bald head excitedly, "and there are hundreds of us!"

"A bottle of 20,000 spar!" Adrian said.

"Don't worry! We have enough money! We need as much as we have!" The bald head almost jumped up and down.

French had a good meal, picked up the handkerchief and wiped his mouth: "How could I make so many potions that increase strength. There are still 20 bottles here, I'll put them up for you to buy."

Hill thinks that the bald head is going to be sold at a higher price. This kind of limited stock is first come, first served, and the bald head is lucky. Hill didn't even bother.

Flan looked at the excited bald head. In addition to the strength potion, the magic power booster potion and the stamina booster potion were put in a little more.

Hill said to the bald head: "You guys buy first, remember to turn the sign over for me when you leave."

The bald head nodded hurriedly without saying a word, and turned to share the spoils with a few companions.

When I woke up, I didn't see you, and I started letting people in one by one. Luo Sanquan was at the end, shouting as he entered: "Close the door! Close the door."

I woke up from the dream and closed the door quickly.

Hill thinks their brains are so flexible! This signboard for opening and closing the door has an auxiliary function, that is, when it is placed on the side of the closed door, it can only be opened in the room.

They would rather be their doormen than give others a chance.

A deer walked over and asked, "Who is following you?"

"Who else, Zhu Meimei's eyes are really thief!"

"It is estimated that we will have to monitor us for several days. I am so busy today."

The bald head shouted over there: "Zhu Meili is not under our control, you all hurry up and buy it! Send a message to Xue Yunfeng when we have all bought it. Leave it for the two of them to fight their wits!

Hurry up! I have to go offline and go to sleep! Exhausted! "

The people who just came in hurried to buy it, muttering that it was so expensive and going bankrupt. But no one gave up buying.

A deer slowly came over: "Mr. Hill, are these potions only available today?"

"My grandfather is only here for one day!"

"Do we still want to buy it after that?"

"Generally, the auction house in the inner city will have stock every month. Or the pharmacy in the grandfather's territory will sell it."

"Is it the realm of the Farlan wizards?"

"Yes, we probably won't be out of the territory for a long time when we go back this time. After all, you still have to fight, don't you?"

The bald head hurried over and said, "Mr. Hill, are there any undead other than us who know the location of the Farland Mage's territory?"

Hill said flatly: "We didn't tell others. But there are signs on the alchemy map. The high-level ones in the magic tower of the royal city can usually be found. I don't know if any undead will get it. Point.

Uncle Adrian will tell you the address, and you have bought what you want. We don't want too many people going to the territory.

Mage likes to be quiet. "

Seeing that neither Farang nor Adrian spoke. The bald head said happily: "Don't worry! No one in the magic tower pays any attention to us!"

Hill looked at the bald head who was happy because no one paid attention to the player: "Don't you need to learn spell knowledge with the people in the magic tower?"

"Prince William will send someone to teach us at the Magic Tower. So will the Knights and Swordsmen's Guild."

Hill Moran: By the way, they must have professional mentors. It's okay to spend money, no need to please.

Neither Farang nor Adrian said a word, and Hill understood the confusion in their hearts.

The master-disciple inheritance model of the mage seems to be challenged.

After they've bought it all, they watch the half-empty medicine cabinet shelf. The bald leader said goodbye to Hill and took them away with pride.

There is already a long queue outside.

Hill heard the bald head walking and said: "

How many spies are there in Xue Yunfeng? The enemy gang is also half here! "

Xiao Liuliu went back to him and said, "You should think about it first, do we still have a penny in our hands?"

A deer said next to him, "Master, why are you worried about Xue Yunfeng? He doesn't care."

Hill looked at the crowd and said: "Grandfather, you should go upstairs to rest, and we will discuss it in detail at night."

Farland glanced at it: "The undead seem to be in great need of this potion!"

He turned to Adrian and said, "You should pay more attention to what sells better, and when you go back, open the pharmacy in the territory."

Adrian nodded, and the two went upstairs.

Hill carefully looked at the group of people who entered the door.

It was obvious that two rival gangs came in. There was no way to do anything in the store. They directly confronted them with their bodies.

In the end, the two leaders arrived at the medicine cabinet first to scan the goods.

There are not many left in the bald-headed group of Strength Medicine, and the two who are quick to choose first. When Xue Yunfeng passed by, he called a puppet over and paid the bill bottle by bottle.

The other puppet who reacted slower and shouted in front of the medicine cabinet should have bought 2 bottles less than Xue Yunfeng in the end.

Hill looked at the man named Rogue Tutu and glared angrily at Xue Yunfeng, feeling a little strange: Why is it called Zhu Meili? It seems to be male. Hope to get some melons from the bald mouth in the future.

But these two should be the leaders of the big gang. The money is really a lot, and Hill watched helplessly as the potion that Frank had just put in was almost emptied.

The two gangs didn't scold each other in front of Hill, they just bought things in comparison. As if no one wanted to admit defeat, they cleared a lot of goods.

Hill could sense that these people didn't want to arouse his own bad feelings. It seems that players already know that the NPCs here are very autonomous.

There were many people in line, and Hill opened another half-hour time limit. These people were quickly cleared out.

The person who came in behind. Basically can't buy anything. Can only buy some common medicine replenishment.

Hill heard some people scolding: Xue Laogou and Zhu Meili don't have a good thing. Hill couldn't help laughing secretly, did the bald head find two backs to be scolded for him?

The people queuing outside slowly dispersed. Hill still insisted on waiting until night fell. There were too many melons yesterday, and even if no one could share, he would like to hear a few more.

It's a pity that today's players' enthusiasm has almost been exhausted. No one came in all the time, and Hill had to close the door.

When Hill went upstairs, he found Adrian holding a pen and paper in the warehouse on the second floor.

"Are you calculating what to sell?" Hill asked jokingly.

"Of course it's best to sum up the preferences of the undead." Adrian said without looking up, "It's just that their preferences are really mixed! I can't find a pattern at all."

"It doesn't matter, they prefer limited purchases. Limit the purchase of high-end drugs and see what they are more attracted to."

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What hobbies do you like to limit purchases? "Adrian raised his eyebrows.

"Like noble women, like to be unique.

If there is any clothing and jewelry, it is the only one in the world. Then they'll **** heads.

Although strength is important, pulling style is more important. "

Adrian lowered his head and thought for a while: "The world of the undead must be very peaceful."

"Peace, prosperity, and fairness, at least superficial fairness." Hill said without hesitation.

Adrian put away the pen and paper in his hand and went upstairs with Hill.

Fran is sitting on the sofa and closing his eyes.

"Grandfather, your potions are sold out."

Fran looked sideways: "It looks like the undead are really rich."

"They have more people who can make money. More than 100,000 professionals!" Hill said, "Most of the people who can come to this store to buy things are the highest-ranking and richest among the undead.

They have enough power to collect the money of the low-level undead.

I also noticed that some people will exchange the money of the undead's own world for the spar and gold coins here. "

Fran nodded: "Indeed, this is not their world. No matter how good things are here, they may not be as useful as ordinary items in this world. The undead are still very awake!"

Adrian said in horror: "I can't see their sobriety. I only see their madness!"

"Our world, what if they're a little crazy? It won't affect themselves." Hill said with a smile.

Fran said helplessly: "In any case, we can only endure now. I don't know if that one will send the undead away after raising the throne."

Hill shook his head and said, "There is no hope in recent years, but what does it have to do with us?

No matter how many undead people are, they must strictly adhere to the alignment of their gods: neutral and good.

As long as we don't mess with them. Let the legends and the gods of heaven be troubled! Anyway, the only ones who will really have a hard time are those at the top who are fighting for power and profit. "

Faran said: "I'd better accumulate some advanced resources first. There are so many mages, if they are advanced legends, how can Salar have so many resources!"

Hill said: "I don't think they will be able to advance to the legendary level soon. Listening to what they mean, their divinely created body can only reach the highest level of mages now."

What Hill heard in the past two days was all level 100.

They are currently only level 50. Online games generally increase the slower the higher the level.

These level 50 space-time gods will definitely not let them rise up any time soon.

Hill also would never believe the Time Gods ~IndoMTL.com~ would make them legendary.

Fran nodded and said, "I think so too. After all, they are souls from outside the world, and the will of the world will not allow them to communicate the rules of heaven."

Don't think William's promotion to Legend is easy. Legend has to hook up with the laws of heaven in this world. No matter how powerful the God of Time and Space is, it is impossible for so many people from other worlds to connect into the heavenly way of this world.

Hill didn't know how this deity planned to solve the problem of too few high-level ranks in his faction.

Several legendary commanders of Salar will definitely only guard the capital, and will never help William in the battle of faith.

Just like Heva Saldo would never go to war with Salar for the noble church.

Don't look at the border between Chen Bing, Heva Saldo and Salar of the noble church, but they can only wait for the people sent by the mountain.

No one cares how many nobles the Temple of Nobles can draw into the war, but if the war is fought in the name of the country, it is another matter. The gods would never allow it.

The king of Heva Saldo is not a **** of nobles and kingship.

Of course, the king wouldn't mind lending his borders to a noble temple to fight Salar.

If the Noble Temple wins, they can only pull Edward and Charles out to inherit the throne instead of capturing Salar.

But this also allows Heva Saldo to take advantage.

Hill said to the two of them: "Just to settle the bill. The things of my grandfather and Uncle Adrian are basically sold out."

Fran sighed in a low voice again: "It's really rich."

Adrian glanced at Flange almost uncontrollably.

Hill really wanted to laugh, the high-ranking alchemist Flan had probably not had such a sigh for many years.