The equipment was finally sold out.
A total of 12,300 elf gold coins were harvested, and almost each elf provided about two hundred elf gold coins. These elves are well-equipped, and the price is really not much. Most of them are the result of discounts. But when more than fifty elves have equipment piled up, the amount is scary.
This also made countless professionals envious and jealous. Unfortunately, these were the gains of Yuan Chenfei's team and had nothing to do with them.
Taking these gold coins, Yuan Chenfei rushed directly to the next location.
That's a place that sells elven secret books.
Yuan Chenfei waved his hand and directly bought five elf cultivation secret books.
These secret books are not expensive, the most expensive one only costs 200 gold coins. If the human brain is not limited and cannot remember too much, Yuan Chenfei would dare to empty out the entire bookstore.
After getting the secret book, Yuan Chenfei directly sent it to all his friends: "Everyone should remember one copy and write it down silently when he returns home."
Xia Ning took it: "Where are the others?"
Yuan Chenfei replied: "I can't trust them."
Not everyone will be selfless. Even if those professionals obtain the secret code, they may only take it back to practice on their own. It is probably impossible to dedicate it to all mankind.
So instead of giving it away for free, it’s better to surround yourself with these people.
Anyway, five secret books are enough for human beings to practice.
The five secret books only cost 800 gold coins, and with more than 10,000 gold coins left, Yuan Chenfei directly chose to buy the blood.
"Why buy the blood soul?" Xia Ning was puzzled: "You can't bring back the power of the blood soul, so you might as well buy mythical equipment, which will have a better improvement effect."
In Moonlight City, you can purchase mythical equipment. Of course, this is specially opened to human professionals and is not available under normal circumstances.
Yuan Chenfei smiled solemnly: "Because we use it, they don't have it anymore."
It is true that the power of blood cannot be brought back, but the blood sold by the elves is actually hard-earned by themselves, and is placed in the store for everyone to buy for the mission of the gods. And because the blood power cannot be brought back, the price is ridiculously low. It only costs ten gold coins. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to buy it at this price.
But after confirming that the elves would be the enemy of the human race in the future, Yuan Chenfei considered not only strengthening himself, but also weakening the enemy.
Eleven thousand five hundred elf gold coins can buy one thousand one hundred and fifty blood souls.
The power of these blood cannot be brought back, but it is enough to affect the promotion of the entire elves for a period of time.
Even if I don’t have it, I’ll let you have it too!
This is Yuan Chenfei's current thinking. Anyway, the hatred has already been established, and Yuan Chenfei doesn't care about adding more hatred.
Sure enough, when Yuan Chenfei asked for all the remaining gold coins to buy blood, the elf in the shop was also dumbfounded.
"There aren't that many bloods in the store," he said.
"Then I don't care, I have to buy so much blood." Yuan Chenfei immediately started to be unreasonable.
The elf had no choice but to say: "Wait a moment."
After a while, an old elf came over: "Yuan Chenfei, all the blood in Moonlight City combined is not that much."
"How many do you have?" Yuan Chenfei asked.
"Thirty-two."
"Are you kidding me? I want one thousand one hundred and fifty! I suggest you go to other cities to collect them. After all, you have a tower area, right? You can teleport."
"Even the entire elves combined don't have so many!" The old elf said angrily: "You also know that blood is a consumable, how can you keep so much?"
"Then it can be adjusted as much as possible." Yuan Chenfei said decisively: "I want it now. This is my right, right? By the way, it seems that I am still the person with authority. Even if it is not my right, I can still ask .”
The old elf glared at him angrily and left unwillingly.
Because of the teleportation, the blood can be mobilized very quickly.
Two hours later, the old elf came back: "A total of 862 blood souls are here!"
"Eight hundred and sixty-two..." Yuan Chenfei whispered: "There are thirty-two in Moonlight City. 862 divided by 32 is about 27. In other words, the elves only have 27 cities? No, no, Moonlight City As a mission city, the city must have accumulated in advance. Other cities should not have prepared so many, so it can be counted as one-third at most. In other words, there are actually only about a hundred elven cities? Although it is an inference, the difference should not be Big. If calculated based on the population of 50,000 in a city, then the number of elves should actually not exceed 5 million."
The old elf didn't expect that Yuan Chenfei could calculate so much from just one blood volume, and was shocked.
Yuan Chenfei looked at his performance and nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that even if he misses, he's not far off."
He looked back at Xia Ning and the others: "From the words of the elf who was struck to death by lightning before, it can be confirmed that the future big invasion will definitely not be one alien race, but many alien races will invade at the same time. Not only that, there are also There is a competitive relationship. And there are only five million of the elves. Based on this analysis, if we rely solely on the human race to fight, we will never be able to block so many alien invasions. But the dead elf said that there is no idea of exterminating mankind. , and considering that the Gods Game has been played so many times and there are so many servant tribes, I think that future alien invasions should not be invasions by entire tribes, but may be invasions in which each alien race is limited to a certain strength. In this way, There is still hope for the preservation of the human race. But we are destined to be unable to retain all the land... I am beginning to understand what the battle of the Palaxians is about."
Xia Ning, Hanmo and others were stunned when they heard this.
Yuan Chenfei said: "Write down everything I said. If I die in tomorrow's competition, I will tell Fang Libo these words."
Xia Ning already said: "You won't die."
The old elf said in a solemn tone: "You will definitely die."
"Before you die, settle the account first. 862 blood souls are not enough. Say it again, I want 1,150! You still have 288 left."
"No!" the old elf replied: "You can only replace it with something else."
"I don't think you and I have any room for bargaining." Yuan Chenfei curled his lips and said, "Mystra."
Mystra's voice appeared weakly: "Are you done yet? You have gained a lot from this mission."
Yuan Chenfei smiled and said, "Are you saying that my previous analysis was correct?"
"That's your business, don't try to deceive me."
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. In fact, this kind of thing is not difficult to guess. What is difficult to guess is the more precise data and execution method. The most important thing is that all the things I guessed can be reported."
Mystra snorted and changed the subject directly: "The elves have indeed spent all their blood."
"But I have the right to continue to ask for blood, right? This requires permission that complies with the rules of the competition."
"In fact, this has never happened before, so there are no regulations in this regard."
Yuan Chenfei smiled.
Mimicry competitions have happened many times, but this is the first time that the aliens who are on a mission are taken advantage of by the contestants, and all the resources are used to redeem the blood that is destined to be impossible to take away.
After all, everyone is thinking about maximizing profits, and the responsibility of the mimic competition is to cultivate everyone's own abilities rather than professional abilities.
Who would have thought that Yuan Chenfei, a pervert who almost killed all the elves on a mission, would make such excessive demands
But that's exactly what the gods like.
Yuan Chenfei said: "So, now I have entered the stage of my freedom and rights, right? I have the right to make demands!"
"Then it depends on what the request is."
"Simple, as long as the blood we bought can be taken back."
Mystra was happy: "What a good idea you have. The reason why the blood is only worth ten gold coins is because it can't be taken back by you. If you can take it back, you can't buy it even with a hundred gold coins."
"Then one hundred and twenty gold coins, I want something I can take back." Yuan Chenfei said immediately.
He will be able to hit snakes and stick them on him.
Mystra was no longer surprised: "115 pills? Although the price is still cheap, it's not impossible. Who's to say they can't live up to their expectations?"
"No!" Yuan Chenfei replied: "All these blood souls are still ten gold coins each. It doesn't matter if you can't take them back, but I want to exchange the remaining money for what I can take back, which is 24."
"Are you crazy?" the old elf said anxiously.
Obviously he could bring more than a hundred pills, but Yuan Chenfei only had 24 pills.
Yuan Chenfei said straightforwardly: "I just want to empty your warehouse!"
The old elf was so angry that he was shaking all over, but there was nothing he could do.
Mystra has said: "Agree! You will get all the blood here, and after the mission is over, 24 blood will be converted into your trophies, provided... you are still alive."
"No problem!" Yuan Chenfei replied.
"Yeah!" Li Zhanjun and others shouted excitedly at the same time.
862 blood souls, this is a lot of wealth. Even if they can only bring back 24, at least at this stage, their strength will soar.
After getting the blood souls, Yuan Chenfei directly gave them fifty to each of Li Zhanjun, Xia Ning, Rouwa and Chuliu. At their current level, these bloods are enough.
Siad and Chachai also divided ten pieces each.
The two of them didn't expect that they also had it, and they were surprised and happy.
Yuan Chenfei said: "You helped me when I was not returning to the village. This is my gratitude. I hope it will help you perform well in the next competition."
Then he gave Wu Chu five more: "This is yours, although I have paid you before."
Wu Chu said with a playful smile: "Then give me more. Anyway, you, the former boss, don't need that much."
"Sorry, I'm still useful." Yuan Chenfei refused.
In the end, Yuan Chenfei gave three more pills to each of the more than 20 professionals headed by Hammer: "Thank you everyone for your loyalty in the Village of No Return. You have firmed up your principles and stood firm. This is my little thought. .”
Everyone is happy to accept it.
Professionals who are more distantly related will have no share.
As a result, Yuan Chenfei still had more than 500 pills in his hand.
Yuan Chenfei cannot digest so much blood by himself.
Yuan Chenfei then turned to the old elf and said, "I want to meet your high priest."
The old elf replied: "The high priest will not see you."
"If he still wants to get these bloods back, he'd better see me."