While Sheyan was yelling and scolding, Goblin Gold Mine immediately looked over with a heartbroken look. An extremely ominous premonition suddenly appeared in Sheyan's heart, and he was stunned. As a result, the nightmare mark immediately sounded.
Tips:
"Warning: Your servant: The loyalty of the old Goblin who lost his memory has dropped sharply!!"
"Warning: Based on your charm value of 2 points, your slave's loyalty to you is 80 points, which is a dangerous value."
"Warning: Based on your charm value of 2 points, your slave's loyalty to you is 75 points, which is a dangerous value."
"Please increase his loyalty to above 100 points within the 24-hour protection period, otherwise the slave may escape within 24 hours."
"Ahhhhhh." Sheyan immediately screamed as if he had been stabbed several times. He hurriedly threw himself on the ground and picked up the Coke bottles and other garbage that he had kicked around and piled them together.
Then he made everything neatly, and after seeing the water boiling on the brick stove, he hurriedly found a broken bowl and filled it with water. Unexpectedly, even after finishing all these things, he still hadn't seen that damn loyalty improve.
He could only deal with the Goblin's biggest weakness and traded for a thousand universal points. Mr. Goblin Gold Mine's loyalty finally bottomed out, and he resumed sleeping with his legs crossed and humming a tune with a tattered linen bag under his pillow.
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Fang Senyan let out a long breath, wiped off a cold sweat, and hid in a corner secretly, lamenting with a full face:
"What kind of servant is this? I am the fucking servant, he is my uncle!"
Sheyan gritted his teeth and walked over to the table next to him. Suddenly he saw Jin Mine blinked his eyelids and immediately put a smile on his face. Unexpectedly, this wretched man picked his nostrils as if he had dreamed of something happy, and he was smiling.
With his teeth out of sight, he continued to sleep even more soundly. Fang Senyan took a long breath and began to browse the messages collected from all over the place.
When he left the space before, Sheyan rented a display stall in the Exchange Square, which probably attracted a lot of attention from others. However, the contractors in the space seemed to be unable to establish a direct connection with the contractors in the real world.
So the only option was to leave messages. At this moment, Sheyan was reading these guys’ messages:
"Hey, friend, your stuff is good, 1500 universal points is a suitable price."
"I think my light blue jewelry is suitable for you. Of course, you have to add some money."
“Brother, I’m a little tight lately, can I borrow some money on credit?”
"Boy, I am the boss of the Mocha Gang. If you are sensible, just hand over these things obediently."
“………….”
After Fang Senyan read these extremely deceptive messages, he regretfully found that he had not received any useful information. It seemed that face-to-face transactions were more in line with the trend, but he also emphasized the time of the next appearance when displaying them.
location, so there should still be some people waiting. Just when Sheyan was about to leave in a hurry to set up a stall, he suddenly saw a tattered paper bag on the table, the kind of wrinkled paper bag that had been written by a primary school student.
It was wrapped in homework paper. Fang Senyan wanted to open it, but he immediately got a prompt:
"You found the poison: black voodoo powder, this is Hezrul. Blood Seal has mastered some simple black voodoo, and combined it with plant preparations to form a new vicious technique. It will use the prepared
Black voodoo is applied to the weapon. Each time it successfully damages the enemy, it will also cause poisonous damage to the enemy that lasts for 15 seconds and occurs every three seconds. The total damage is 9 to 18 points. (Depending on the enemy's resistance)
"Use: Make your weapon be infused with black voodoo. Every time you successfully hit an enemy, there is 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: Every tick of Black Voodoo's damage may result in a critical hit!"
"Warning: The final right of interpretation of this description belongs to David Beckham!"
"Warning: This poison belongs to the amnesiac Goblin Gold Mine. Any attempt to take it as your own will be judged as theft."
Fang Sheyan looked at this series of explanations, and his eyes suddenly lit up:
"Huh? This thing seems to be very useful?"
He looked left and right, and suddenly felt blessed. He put the bag of poison into his arms with an extremely evil move, and then nervously waited for the prompt from the nightmare space. After a few minutes, nothing happened, and Sheyan immediately covered it.
His mouth burst into laughter:
"As expected, I am its owner! What belongs to it is mine! So of course it is not stolen if I take something that belongs to me."
With the great joy of finally getting a bargain, Sheyan quietly slipped out of the door and immediately felt relieved. It didn't matter even if the Goblin Gold Mine woke up and found that the things were stolen. At this time, Sheyan also understood that his
Servants are extremely cunning, and it is completely unreliable to measure loyalty, so you have to use some unreliable methods to deal with them. As long as you also play rogue and say that you were unlucky enough to encounter a burglary, as long as you don't
If he is caught in action, he will most likely be able to hack away at the bag of poison.
When Sheyan came to the Exchange Square, he found that it was quite noisy. Many contractors were cursing things like "damn green dwarf", "shameless profiteer", "bastard wearing a red scarf" and so on.
Sheyan was stunned when he inquired about it. The victims all took out a package of things, and it looked exactly like what Sheyan had stolen from the table before! Sheyan's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked carefully, he saw that it was all black voodoo powder.
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However, there is an extra line of small words in the last description of this powder: "This medicine has a 5% chance of taking effect when applied to weapons." Because the manufacturer shamelessly applied a few more times when writing the percentage sign. See
It sounds like 50%. And the small print at the end is extremely obscene and scrawled, making it hard to see... No wonder so many people have been deceived.
Sheyan looked very calm on the surface, but in fact he was wailing in his heart: "I am bringing some ancestor back from space..." He also made up his mind to never expose himself or herself until absolutely necessary.
It had something to do with the Goblin Gold Mine. He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't stop with his hands. He directly put out all the things that could be sold and continued to display them.
Obviously, there were several people waiting here, and when they saw Fang Senyan coming out of the stall, they gathered around him. After all, Fang Senyan just made a 3D projection before, so it would be best to be able to verify the real thing now.
Among the items sold by Sheyan, the most eye-catching one is naturally the black weapon: the huge leg bone of the mountain monster. This is not to say that the other contractors have not exploded black weapons, but under the team mode currently promoted in the space,
This kind of weapon is 100% popular and usually digested internally. It is absolutely impossible to sell it. These contractors saw the unidentified black item below: a roll of thick leather, and they most likely guessed that Sheyan was
A lucky guy who got a certain team's loot. So he scrambled to lower the price, trying to take advantage.
However, Sheyan was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He also expected to use this thing to make a lot of money and enrich his withered wallet. How could he give in so easily, so he came up with an answer.
For those who simply wanted to buy them at cabbage prices, Fang Senyan simply said "fuck off".
Those whose prices are a little more reliable but still cheap, Fang Senyan said: "bye."
After dealing with these pervasive flies for too long, Sheyan felt like his head was getting big. He simply came up with a clear-cut method to once and for all, and directly marked the black weapon: the huge leg bone of the mountain monster with a price of 50,000 yuan.
The high price they ordered made all the profiteers realize that they were not being taken advantage of and that they were planning to take those who came to buy as being taken advantage of. Suddenly, amidst a group of people's curses, in a mere ten seconds,
The situation in front of his stall changed from a bustling crowd to a deserted one.
However, Sheyan didn't care. 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 remote active attacks! It can be said to make up for the user's shortcomings. It can be said to be a rare commodity.
Don't worry about not being able to sell it. Driving away those idiots who are trying to detect leaks will just create a quiet environment for those who are really interested in buying.
Not long after, a guy in 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 Fang Senyan very seriously:
"Show me your piece of leather. I want the real thing."
As soon as Fang Sheyan got close to this guy, he felt a chill coming to his face. He readily took out the "unidentified item: a roll of thick leather" and gave it to him for a trade. He didn't show any expression after looking at it.
road:
"I can appraise this thing, but my asking price is not low."
Sheyan got a headache when he heard this. At this time, his financial situation was already in deficit. How could he still have the money to identify this thing? He just shook his head.
The contractor was suddenly startled:
"You actually don't identify it?"
Sheyan didn't bother to pay attention to him. He couldn't reveal his shortcomings and said, "I'm so poor that the rats are running out of my bag. You can't open the pot but pick it up." He waved his hand very calmly. He gave a clear reply with body language.
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The contractor was shocked, stunned for a moment and then said:
"Okay, I can always lower the price. Three thousand universal points, only three thousand universal points."