Although the little white wolf didn't say what method he used to defeat the people of Moyuhai, it was admirable for him to dare to talk with the elves of Moyuhai. The next day, the little white wolf really took a flying vehicle to the sky above the sea, and shouted at the vast sea: "Listen to the elves of the sea, I am the messenger who came to talk to you, please don’t get me wrong. The home-talking adult came out and talked to me."
After he yelled for more than an hour, he saw a flash of waves on the sea, and an aircraft rushed up from the bottom of the sea, blocking the path of the little white wolf. An elf with horns on top of his head tilted his head and said to the little white wolf: "Where do you come from?"
"Hello, hello..." The little white wolf was about to step forward to shake hands with the elf with horns above his head, but the elf refused.
The elf raised his hand and said, "Don't get close to it, it's useless, we don't know each other, and we won't have any contact in the future, so what is it? Can you give me hundreds of thousands of gold coins or what?"
"I'm here to give you money." The little white wolf smiled undiminished, but in his heart he cursed that the elf was indeed a fairy, not at all humane.
"Get it." The elf reached out for money.
"I'm going to meet your leader. My money is not so easy to take. You are not afraid of burning your fingers and hands." Xiao Bailang said proudly.
"You get on my aircraft, I will take you to meet my prince." The elf flashed around and said in a gesture.
The little white wolf did not hesitate to put away his own aircraft and reached out to climb the opponent's aircraft. Up to now, he still can't fly. Since he came to the Yin Mansion, he only cares about making money and has no time to practice. No improvement.
The elf saw the little white wolf's superficial mana and sneered, and said: "Hand over all your storage space to prevent fraud." A monk often hides thousands of horses in the storage space. If the little white wolf With evil intentions, the elves of Demon Sea will suffer. The last time I fought with Yiwen’s warriors, Moyuhai killed and wounded millions of people. Looking back on it, it’s still frightened. This is the main reason why the elves of Moyuhai did not attack again. Many of them are unwilling to follow Yi. If Wen's warrior fights, if it is not cheap as the sea, it may be even more disadvantaged.
The little white wolf generously handed the storage space to the elf, took out a notebook, and said, "This is still useful to me, so I won't give it to you."
The elf looked at the notebook for a while, and then carefully looked at it for a long time. After confirming that it was not a magic weapon, he handed it to the little white wolf and said, "You take it.
Little White Wolf smiled slightly, and didn't argue with him. Today's success and failure are all in this notebook. This is the magic weapon of Little White Wolf and the guy who eats.
As soon as the aircraft turned and plunged into the ocean floor, this time it did not dive too deep. Just more than ten meters below the surface of the sea, the aircraft entered an artifact space, and then the elf led the little white wolf to a golden palace. Yelled: "My lord, the messenger from the land will see you."
"Let him come up." A male voice full of breath yelled. The voice was so powerful that it shook the hall. The little white wolf could not stand firmly, and his face changed color. It seems that the king of the Demon Sea is An elf with a deep pedigree should not be underestimated.
Coming into the hall, a middle-aged man in red clothes sat on the Dan Chi, his eyes slightly opened, looking at the little white wolf. On both sides of the hall, there were hundreds of elves standing with disappointment on their faces. Or looked at this messenger with low mana with a mocking or proud or disdainful expression.
"My name is Fang Shuai, who are you?" The man in red suddenly said, shaking the unprepared little white wolf.
After calming down, the little white wolf arched his hands and said: "The disciple Bai Xiaolang under the seat of General Zhongnanshan begs to see the king."
"So you are a disciple of the general? Your skills are not very good, I don't know the mana of the general." The man named Fang Shuai shouted.
"Of course my master is much better than me. I am his least effective disciple. Please forgive me."
"Well, your attitude is respectful, let's say, why did you come here?" Fang Shuai didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he couldn't see it at all on his face. This person had a deep heart. Little White Wolf is not his opponent at all.
"I want to do business with you." Little White Wolf said frankly.
"What kind of business do you do?" Fang Shuai said disapprovingly. He thought Little White Wolf was sent by Zhen Fei to surrender, but he didn't expect it to be a businessman. The social status of merchants in the Yin Mansion is not high, because merchants have low mana and do not seize the time to practice, that is, they are not doing their jobs properly, so they are looked down upon. If a monk with high magic power, despite running rampant in the underworld and grabbing other people's things, the monks would praise the monk for being powerful, and turn to respect such a person.
But businessmen do business to make money, but they are the most useless people.
"Lord, please take a look." Little White Wolf opened the notebook and showed Fang Shuai the "Plants vs. Zombies" game in it.
After watching for a long time, Fang Shuai became a little interested. Little White Wolf taught him how to operate, and soon Fang Shuai was attracted to it. It was something that the underworld had never seen before. It was fun and interesting.
Until the computer battery ran out, Fang Shuai said in amazement, "Hey, why is there no image? Did you hide it?"
"My lord, there is no power supply in this machine, just like the aircraft has no coins and it can't fly." Little White Wolf explained.
"Oh, let's add coins, I haven't played enough yet." Fang Shuai said very playfully.
"This... it's not possible to add coins. I need electricity for energy. Well, there is a generator in my storage space. Let's use the generator for charging."
"Generator?" Fang Shuai's eyes rolled, and he reached out to stop him and said, "You are not busy with the generator, let's talk about your intentions first."
Little White Wolf pointed to the computer and said, "This thing is called a'computer', and we play it as a game. There are many kinds of games like this. For example, if you have a thousand computers in your hand, then one computer per person I can play games with these people, and I can also play games with my master."
"Can your master come to me?" Fang Shuai said with interest.
"My master is busy with official duties and can't come to meet the king in person, but you can play the same game together on this computer. For example, controlling the plant just now is a virtual act, and there is a game between police and robbers, gods Fighting ghosts and gods and so on."
"Oh, that's all." Fang Shuai touched his chin and said, "So, what good do I have?"
"My lord, you passed the boring time and gained psychological satisfaction. When the game is played, the time will pass very quickly. In a blink of an eye, a day will pass. You will no longer feel depressed, and you will be satisfied to defeat others. A sense of accomplishment to receive honor."
"What magical ability does this little thing have?" Fang Shuai asked incredulously.
"Of course, I brought this game to you with kind intentions."
Fang Shuai looked at the little white wolf suspiciously and asked, "So, how do you make money?"
"I collect money according to the level. The first level is 100,000 Zhao coins. You are popular here in Ming coins, so you can give me money according to one hundred thousand Ming coins."
Fang Shuai didn’t believe in Little White Wolf’s words, and said, “I have a hostile relationship with your master. What you brought is the general’s crusade or surrender. I don’t feel surprised at all. Maybe your people don’t. I chose to be friends, but doing business together is too abrupt."
The little white wolf grinned and twisted his fingers and said, "Who cares about too much money? As long as there is money to make, it is much better than death or disability. The glory of walking on the battlefield ends in sadness and a lot of money. If you make money with your pen, which one's choice is more advantageous, don't you know it?"
"Hmph, so you won't fight me?" Although Fang Shuai felt that doing business with Little White Wolf was a little bit abrupt, it made sense. Who wouldn't want to live a peaceful life
"Of course, you've seen it too, I'm lowly capable and can't go to the battlefield at all." The little white wolf said indifferently. I didn't feel ashamed because of his low mana.
"Then, do the three sisters of the Qi family want to fight me with the troops on the general's side?" It's no secret that the three sisters led the army to guard the coastline, and they can be seen standing in the sea.
"They didn't attack the King either. They just prevented the King from landing. We don't land on the ground. In the underwater world, there is no delay in playing games."
"Then give it a try. If you dare to have any conspiracy, I won't let you go." Fang Shuai threatened viciously.
"Of course, I just make money wholeheartedly. What conspiracy can I have."
Then the little white wolf led the optical cable from the bottom of the sea to Shishi. This section of the optical cable was laid with the help of the elves of Moyuhai. Fang Shuai was still not at ease. He sent a few henchmen to watch the little white wolf to prevent him from being abnormal. The move is not conducive to the elves of the Demon Sea.
Fang Shuai was wrong this time. Little White Wolf really didn’t have any conspiracy. He not only made money from the elves of the Demon Sea, but also spied information. The most important prerequisite is to give the optical cable to The elves of Moyuhai connected.
For these high-tech methods from the world, the monks of the underworld are still not prepared. They don't know that a fiber optic cable is the sharpest attack weapon. Countless battlefield heroes who despise life and death are all fallen under the small fiber optic cable.
In war, apart from guns, economy, beliefs, ideas, and games are all weapons. These things are even more terrifying than guns. Guns are tangible weapons that can be seen and touched, and they can also be seen to kill and wound the opponent, but economy and games are a kind of penetrating weapon that kills people without knowing it, it is real A weapon that hurts people in an invisible way. ()