Zi Chen, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly stood up.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at the golden numbers displayed on the fairy scroll, and was completely dumbfounded.
Some people couldn't believe it, and they thought it was because they were dazzled, so they blinked.
Blinked again.
Blinked again.
After blinking a dozen times in a row, the golden numbers became increasingly dazzling.
two hundred.
The numbers never change.
"How can it be?"
Zi Chen was completely dumbfounded. He had tried it before and it was indeed 20,000 immortal magic points.
Not a little more, not a little less.
Why is it two hundred now?
Two hundred!
Nineteen thousand and eighty thousand were lost in an instant.
How much has he earned along the way?
Zi Chen's first thought was to find someone to reason with.
He couldn't suffer this dumb loss for no reason, he had to make up for the loss.
Isn’t it said that in Sin City, no one can deceive anyone? This is too deceiving!
But Zi Chen doesn't know anyone here, so who should he talk to for reasoning?
That seven-story headquarters?
Who knows himself?
Who will stand up for themselves?
Amida?
She has only been in Sin City for twenty years, and her foundation is not yet stable, so how could Zi Chen have the nerve to bother others.
At this moment, Zi Chen's heart was filled with anger, as if there was a fire burning fiercely in his heart.
It was obvious that he had been tricked.
This was the first time he had met her in so many years of doing business like this.
Sin City is too unruly!
Although angry, Zi Chen still retained some sense, and he began to think back to the past.
Think about why this is the case.
When Zi Chen took away this set of replicas, he placed them on top again, and the number displayed was indeed 20,000. If sold at that time, it should still be at the original price.
But now it has changed.
Is it because I have refined it myself?
But how do you know that you have refined the imitation of the Fairy Scroll?
Apart from refining his senses, he didn't use it at all, and he didn't even use his spiritual power, so naturally there was no loss.
Could it be that there is a real person behind the fairy scroll?
Only this reason can explain the huge changes in the Immortal Magic Point.
But if someone is controlling it, then who is controlling it?
The scroll reminded Zi Chen whether he should continue the transaction.
Of course not trading.
He is not stupid if he buys for 20,000 points and sells for 200 points.
After putting away this set of replicas, Zi Chen took out the set worth eight thousand and placed it on top.
After a moment, the number was displayed on it, the Doomsday Clock (imitation): six thousand.
It turned out to be two thousand less.
Zi Chen's eyes almost popped out of his head. He was so angry that he took out the genuine product and placed it on it.
How can anyone be so bullying?
After a while, it was revealed that the genuine World-Destroying Bell was incomplete and worth 20,000 Immortal Magic Points.
Last time I paid back 30,000, but this time I only gave 20,000.
The anger in Zi Chen's heart was gone.
Obviously, this is man-made!
As for who is so boring and shameless, Zi Chen knows without guessing.
Immortal Soul Clan!
This can explain why the people from the Immortal Soul Clan were targeting me as soon as I came to Sin City last time.
Before that, he first read the Doomsday Clock on the fairy scroll.
It must be the Immortal Soul Clan!
Zi Chen was so angry that his teeth were itching. He didn't expect that the business he had worked so hard and sacrificed for would be cheated out of a huge amount of money.
But at the moment, he couldn't even find a place to reason.
Because the other party will explain that he has already refined these things.
So, there is no reason to say.
Maybe, this is the game the other party has set for themselves, and they are just waiting for you to take the bait.
Zi Chen was furious, but had no choice.
This dumb loss can only be suffered in silence.
Looking into the distance, looking at this huge sinful city, Zi Chen, who had just been defrauded of a large amount of immortal magic points, felt confused in his eyes.
It's a big place, but there's no room for reason.
There is no place for him to stop.
Now that the deal is over, he has nowhere to go and can only leave.
Zi Chen stood up.
He had no choice but to accept the loss of being dumb and turned around to leave.
His back looks a little lonely, and is even more out of place in this sinful city.
"Zi Chen."
At this moment, a voice sounded from behind.
Zi Chen was slightly startled and turned his head.
Amida stood there and looked at Zi Chen excitedly, "It's really you!"
A flash of surprise flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, "Why is it you?"
Amida trotted forward, "Deacon Sun said you were here, but I didn't quite believe it. I didn't expect you were really here!"
Zi Chen also had a smile on his face. He was the only one who knew Amida here.
"Where are you going?" Amida looked at Zi Chen.
"leave."
Zi Chen suppressed the frustration in his heart and said with a smile: "I came here this time just to do some business. Now that the transaction is completed, I have to go back."
"Are you leaving now? Deacon Sun has something to do with you and asked me to take you there."
To be continued...