Game of Gods

The equipment was finally sold out.

A total of 12,300 elven gold coins were harvested, and almost every elven provided about 200 elven gold coins. These elves are well-equipped, and the price is really not much. Most of them are the result of a discount. Only the equipment of more than fifty elves piles up, and the amount is scary.

This has made countless professionals feel envious and jealous. Unfortunately, these are the gains of the original Chenfei team and have nothing to do with them.

Holding these gold coins, Yuan Chenfei went straight to the next location.

That's a place to sell elf recipes.

Hagiwara Chenfei waved a large hand and directly bought five elven cultivation secrets.

These secrets are not expensive, the most expensive one is two hundred gold coins. Had it not been for the limited human brain, I could not remember too much, Yuan Chenfei dared to empty the entire bookstore.

I got the secret code and Yuan Chenfei sent it directly to all the friends around me: "Keep a note for each person and write it down when you go back."

She Xia Ning took over: "What about others?"

Sugawara Chenfei replied, "I can't believe them."

Not everyone will be impartial and selfless. Even if those professionals have the secret code, they may only take it back for their own cultivation. It is impossible to dedicate it to all human beings.

So instead of giving away, it's better to be around these people.

Anyway, the five secrets are enough for human cultivation.

Twenty-five secret recipes cost only 800 gold coins, with more than 10,000 gold coins remaining. Yuan Chenfei directly chose to buy blood.

"Why buy blood?" Xia Ning was puzzled: "Blood power can't be brought back, it's better to buy mythical equipment to improve the effect."

The City of Moonlight was purchased with mythical equipment. Of course, this is specially opened for human professionals, but it is not available under normal circumstances.

Sugawara Chenfei smiled faintly: "Because we use them, they are gone."

It is true that the power of blood souls cannot be taken back, but the blood souls sold by the elves are really hard work. They are put in the store and purchased by everyone for the mission of the gods. And because blood power cannot be brought back, the price will be extremely low. As long as ten gold coins, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to buy at this price.

But after confirming that the Elves are the enemies of the future human race, Yuan Chenfei considers not only strengthening himself, but also weakening the enemy.

With 115,000 gold coins, you can buy 1,150 blood.

不 The power of these blood cannot be taken back, but it is enough to affect the promotion of the entire elves for a period of time.

Fighting for me, let you not!

This is the thinking of Yuan Chenfei now. Anyway, the hatred has already grown, and Yuan Chenfei doesn't care about adding any more hate.

Sure enough, when Yuan Chenfei offered to buy all the remaining gold coins for blood, the elves in the shop were also stupid.

"There is not so much blood in the store," he said.

"I don't care then, I'm going to buy so much blood." Yuan Chenfei started to be unreasonable.

The elf was helpless and could only say, "You wait for a while."

A moment later, an old elf came over: "Yuan Chenfei, not all the blood in Moonlight City adds up."

"How many do you have?" Yuan Chenfei asked.

"Thirty-two."

"Are you kidding me? I want 1,150! I suggest you go to other cities to assemble, anyway, you also have high towers, don't you? You can teleport."

"Even the whole Elven clan doesn't have so much together!" The old elf said angrily: "You also know that blood is a consumable, how can it stay so much?"

"Then how much can be adjusted." Yuan Chenfei said firmly: "I want it now. This is my right, right? Right, it seems that I am still the authority, even if not my right, I can ask . "

The old elf gave him an angry look and left unwillingly.

Because of teleportation, blood mobilizes quickly.

Two hours later, the old elf returned: "A total of 862 bloods are here!"

"Eighty-sixty-two ..." Yuan Chenfei whispered: "There are thirty-two cities in the moonlight, which is about 27, that is, there are only 27 cities in the Elven clan? No, no, the moonlight city is as The mission cities must have accumulated in advance. Other cities should not have prepared so much, so they are counted as a third at most. That is to say, there are only about one hundred elven cities? Although it is a corollary, the difference should not be large. If you calculate it according to a city with a population of 50,000, then the number of elves should actually not exceed 5 million. "

The old elf didn't expect that a blood number could make Yuan Chenfei figure out so much, and he was surprised.

Hagiwara Chenfei looked at his performance and nodded with satisfaction: "It seems not to be too far away."

He looked back at Xia Ning and said: "From what the Elves who were previously hacked by Thunder can confirm, the future big invasion is definitely not an alien race, but many alien races invade at the same time. Not only that, but also among different races A race relationship. There are only five million people in an elf race. Based on this analysis, if we simply rely on human races, we can never stop so many aliens from invading. But the dead elf said that there is no idea to destroy humanity. Considering that the gods game has been played so many times, and so many servants, I think that the future alien invasion should not be an invasion by ethnic groups, but may be an invasion of a certain force by various aliens. In this way, The human race still has hope for preservation. It's just that we are doomed to keep all the land ... I'm starting to understand what the battle of the Parakers is all about. "

Xia Ning and Han Mo and others all heard it.

Sugawara Chenfei said: "Write down everything I say. If I die in tomorrow's competition, tell these words to Fang Libo."

Xia Ning has said: "You will not die."

The old elf said sternly: "You will die."

"Before you die, clear your accounts. 862 blood is not enough. Again, I want 1150! You still have 288 me."

"No!" The old elf replied, "You can only replace it with something else."

"I don't think you and I have any bargaining room." Yuan Chenfei said, "Mystra."

Mistella's voice appeared weakly: "You're endless? This mission, you've got a lot."

Hagiwara Chenfei laughed: "You mean my previous analysis was right?"

"That's your business, don't try to lie to me."

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. In fact, this kind of thing is not difficult to guess at all. What is harder to guess is the more accurate data and execution method. Most importantly, all of the things I guess can be reported."

Mistella snorted and switched the subject directly: "The Elves have indeed taken out all their blood."

但 "But I have the right to continue to have blood, right? This requires permission to comply with the rules of the competition."

"In fact, this kind of thing has never happened before, so there is no provision in this regard."

Sugawara Chenfei laughed.

Mimic races have happened many times, but as now, the aliens who perform the task are endured by the contestants, and then take all the resources to redeem the blood that is destined to be taken away.

After all, everyone wants to maximize the benefits, and the responsibility of mimicry is to cultivate everyone's own ability, not professional ability.

Who could think of such a pervert as Yuan Chenfei, who almost killed the elves who performed the task, and made such an excessive request?

But this is exactly what the gods like.

Sugawara Chenfei said, "So, now I've entered my stage of freedom, right? I have the right to ask for it!"

"It depends on what is required."

简单 "Simple, as long as the blood we bought can be taken back."

Mystra was happy: "You think so well. The blood is only worth ten gold coins because it can't be taken back by you. If you can take it back, then you can't buy one hundred gold coins."

"Then one hundred and twenty gold coins, if I can take them back." Yuan Chenfei said immediately.

He will hit the snake with his stick.

It's no surprise that Mistral said: "Is it 115? Although the price is still cheap, it's not impossible. Who tells them not to get angry."

"No!" Yuan Chenfei replied: "All these blood is still ten gold coins, it doesn't matter if you can't take them back, but the remaining money I want to exchange can be taken back, which is 24."

"Are you crazy?" The old elf was anxious.

Wu Mingming can take more than a hundred, but Yuan Chenfei only needs 24.

Sugawara Chenfei was straightforward: "I just want to empty your warehouse!"

The old elf was so angry that he swayed himself, but he just couldn't help it.

Mystra has said: "Agree! You will get all the blood here, and after the mission ends, convert 24 blood to your loot, provided that ... you are alive."

"No problem!" Yuan Chenfei replied.

"Yeah!" Li Zhanjun and others excited at the same time.

862 blood, this is a huge wealth, even if only 24 can be brought back, at least at this stage ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ their strength will soar.

After getting blood, Yuan Chenfei directly gave Li Zhanjun, Xia Ning, Rouwa and the first sixty-one fifty. At their current level, these blood are enough.

Sicid and Chachai also each scored ten.

The two of them did not expect that they had them, and were surprised and happy.

Sugawara Chenfei said: "When you did not return to the village, you helped me. This is a gratitude. I hope to help you perform well in the next competition."

I then gave Wu Chu five more: "This is yours, although I have paid for it before."

Wu Chu hippie smiled and said: "Then give some more 呗, anyway, you ca n’t use so much."

"Sorry I still have use." Yuan Chenfei refused.

In the end, Yuan Chenfei gave more than 20 professionals, one of whom was led by Hanmer, three of them: "Thank you for your righteousness in not returning to the village. . "

Everyone is happy to accept it.

的 Professionals who are farther away will be disqualified.

In this way, Yuan Chenfei has more than 500 left in his hand.

Sugawara Chenfei cannot digest so much blood alone,

Hagiwara Chenfei then turned to the old elf and said, "I want to meet your high priest."

The old elf answered, "The high priest will not see you."

"If he wants to get these blood back, he'd better see me."