Amid Sheyan's yelling and cursing, Goblin Gold Mine immediately looked over with heartbroken eyes. An extremely ominous premonition suddenly surged in Fang Sheyan's heart, and he froze for a moment, but immediately the nightmare imprint sounded a reminder:
"Warning: Your servant: the loyalty of the old goblin who has lost his memory has dropped significantly!!"
"Warning: Based on your charm value of 2 points, your servant's loyalty to you is 80 points, which is in danger."
"Warning: Based on your charm value of 2 points, your servant's loyalty to you is 75 points, which is in danger."
"Please increase its loyalty to over 100 points within the 24-hour protection period, otherwise the servant may escape within 24 hours."
"Ahhh." Fang Sheyan immediately screamed as if he had been stabbed a few times, and rushed to the ground to pick up the coke bottles and other garbage that he kicked flying around, piled them together, and continued After seeing that the water on the brick stove was boiling, I hurriedly found another broken bowl to fill it with water. Unexpectedly, after all these things have not been seen, the damn loyalty has not improved, so he can only trade a thousand utility points for the biggest weakness of the goblins. Mr. Goblin Gold Mine's loyalty finally bottomed out, and he began to sleep again with a tattered linen bag humming a ditty and crossing his legs.
Fang Senyan let out a long breath, wiped off his cold sweat, and only dared to hide in the corner secretly, and the inner cow lamented:
"What kind of servant is this! I am the fucking servant, and he is my uncle!"
Fang Senyan gritted his teeth and walked over to the table next to him. Suddenly he saw Jin Kuang blinking his eyelids, and immediately put on a smile on his face. Unexpectedly, this wretched man picked his nostrils as if he was dreaming of something happy. It's even sweeter to continue to sleep without teeth. Sheyan let out a long breath, and began to browse through the messages gathered from all over the place.
Before leaving the space, Sheyan once rented a display booth in the trading square, which probably attracted the attention of others. And the contractors in the space seem to be unable to reach a direct connection with the contractors in the real world, so they can only take the form of leaving a message. At this time, Sheyan is reading the messages of these guys:
"Hey, friend, your stuff is good, 1500 GP is a reasonable price."
"I think this light blue piece of mine would suit you well, but you'll have to add some money, of course."
"Brother, I'm a little tight lately, can I pay you on credit?"
"Boy, I'm the boss of the Mocha gang. If you're sensible, just obediently hand over these things."
"..."
After Fang Sheyan read these extremely cheating messages, he regretted that he did not receive any useful information. It seems that face-to-face transactions are more in line with the trend, but he also rewrote the time of the next appearance when he showed it. The location, so there should still be some people waiting. Just as Fang Sheyan was about to leave in a hurry and set up a stall again, he suddenly saw a tattered paper bag on the table, it was the kind of crumpled homework paper that had been written by elementary school students. Sheyan wanted to take it apart, but immediately got a prompt:
"You found the poison: black voodoo powder, this is Hezrul Bloodmark who has mastered some simple black witchcraft, and combined it with plant blending to form a new vicious technique. It will make the blended The black voodoo is smeared on the weapon, and every time it successfully damages the enemy, it will also bring poisonous damage to the enemy for 15 seconds, once every three seconds, with a total damage of 9~18 points. (depending on the enemy's resistance) "
"Use: Make your weapon be infused with black voodoo. Every time you successfully hit an enemy, you have a 50% chance of infecting the enemy with black voodoo. The duration is 30 minutes. This pack of poison can be used three times."
"Warning: Black Voodoo's damage may be a critical strike every time it jumps!"
"Warning: The final interpretation of this description belongs to David Beckham!"
"Warning: This poison belongs to Amnesia Goblin Goldmine, any attempt to keep it for himself will be judged as theft."
Fang Senyan looked at this series of instructions, and his eyes suddenly lit up:
"Huh? This thing seems to be very useful?"
He looked around for a while, and suddenly felt blessed, he put the pack of poison into his arms with an extremely evil hand, and then nervously waited for the reminder from the nightmare space, but nothing happened after a few minutes, Sheyan immediately covered it The mouth laughed wildly:
"Sure enough, I am its owner! Its things are mine! So of course it is not considered stealing if I take my own things."
With the great joy of finally getting a bargain, Sheyan slipped out the door quietly, and immediately felt relieved, even if the goblin gold mine woke up and found that things were stolen, it didn't matter. At this time, Fang Senyan also understood that his servant was extremely cunning, and it was completely unreliable to measure his loyalty, so he had to use some seemingly unreliable methods to deal with him. As long as you play a rogue and say that you were unlucky enough to encounter a burglary, as long as you don't get caught, then most of the poison can be hacked.
When Fang Sheyan came to the trading square, he also found that it was quite noisy here. Many contractors were cursing such things as "damn green dwarf", "shameless profiteer", "scumbag with red scarf mask" and so on. If that was the case, Sheyan inquired in astonishment, and those victims all took out a bag of things, which looked exactly the same as what Sheyan stole from the table earlier! Sheyan's heart skipped a beat, and upon closer inspection, they were all black voodoo powder!
However, there is an extra line of small words in the final description of this powder: "This drug has a 5% chance of taking effect when it is applied to weapons." Because the manufacturer shamelessly applied a few more times when writing the percent sign, see It sounds like 50%. And the small print at the end is also extremely obscene and very scribbled, it's not easy to see at all... No wonder there are so many people who have been deceived.
Fang Senyan looked very calm on the surface, but in fact he was already howling in his heart: "What ancestor did I bring back from the space..." At the same time, he made up his mind that he would never expose himself and that brother unless it was absolutely necessary. Bryn gold mine ties too. He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but his hands didn't stop. He directly put out all the things that could be sold and continued to display them.
Apparently, several people were already waiting here, and as soon as they saw Sheyan coming out of the stall, they surrounded her. Before Sheyan was just a 3D projection after all, it is best to be able to verify the real thing now.
Among the items Fang Senyan sold, the most eye-catching thing was naturally the black weapon: the huge leg bone of the mountain monster. This is not to say that the rest of the contractors have not exploded black weapons, but in the current team mode advocated by the space, such weapons are 100% sought-after goods and are generally digested internally, and it is absolutely impossible to sell them. These contractors saw the unidentified black item below again: a roll of thick leather, and they probably guessed that Fang Sheyan was a lucky guy who got a certain team's spoils. So they scrambled to lower the price, trying to take advantage of it.
But Fang Sheyan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he still hopes to rely on this thing to make a lot of money and enrich his dry money bag by the way. How could it be easy to give in, so he offered an answer.
Those who wanted to buy at the price of cabbage, Sheyan just said "scroll".
Those prices are slightly reliable but still cheap, Fang Sheyan said: "BYE."
After dealing with these pervasive, fly-like guys for too long, Sheyan only felt that his head was getting bigger. He simply came up with a method of clearly marking the price once and for all, and directly marked the black weapon: the huge leg bone of the mountain monster with a high price of 50,000 utility points, using this figure to make all profiteers realize: he is not being taken advantage of I intend to take those who come to buy it as a fool. Immediately amidst the resentful curses of a group of people, within a mere ten seconds, the situation in front of his booth changed from crowded to crowded.
But Fang Senyan didn't care too much. You must know that the huge leg bones of the mountain monster not only have terrifying attack power, but also have a group control ability for long-range active attacks! It can be said that it makes up for the shortcomings of users, and it can be said that it is a rare commodity to live in, and there is no fear that it will not be sold. Driving away those idiots who are trying to detect leaks is just to free up a quiet environment for those who really intend to buy.
Not long after, a guy wearing a one-piece cloak came to the door. He had a hoarse voice, cold eyes, and a black mask on his face. He said to Senyan very seriously:
"Show me your piece of leather, I want the real thing."
As soon as Fang Senyan got close to this guy, he felt a chill rushing towards his face, and he also very readily took out the "unidentified item: a roll of thick leather" and traded it to him. He didn't show any expression after seeing it, and said lightly:
"I can identify this thing, but my asking price is not low."
Sheyan got a headache when he heard this. At this time, his financial situation has already appeared in the red. How can he have money to appraise this thing? Shake your head directly.
The contractor was stunned for a moment:
"You didn't identify it?"
Fang Sheyan didn't bother to talk to him, he couldn't tell the truth and said that I was so poor that the rats were running out of my bag, why don't you open which pot and which pot to lift, so he just waved his hand very calmly. It can be regarded as a clear answer with body language.
The contractor was stunned and said after a while:
"Okay, I can lower the price a bit, 3,000 utility points, only 3,000 utility points."