The chicken with huge sums of money hummed and walked into the gate of the city hall. In "Legend", the biggest function of the city hall is to handle the transfer of virtual property, such as land.

At this stage, not many people have the energy and financial resources to come here to handle high-value virtual property, so the little orc who handles the business is very listless and dozing off, and he is not at all energetic when he sees the chicken trash coming in.

"Buy a house!"

The chicken slapped his mouth flattened and roared at the little orc's ears, which immediately woke up the little orc who was handling the business.

"Okay! You want those areas! The green ones are empty, you can choose whatever you want!"

When the little orc heard that business came to his door, he immediately started to get excited and quickly opened the entire bird's-eye view of Aisinger, with many contents densely marked. Among them, the gray belongs to the area to be developed and will not be opened in a short period of time. It will only be opened one after another when Aisinger's traffic reaches its peak. The red area means that the public use area of ​​all players will definitely not belong to a certain player, but only the green area is where players can buy it.

"How much does it cost here?"

Chicken Sauce carefully searched in her mind, constantly recalling the best location in the entire Aisinger's previous life, and also recalling where the largest auction house was. After a while, Chicken Sauce selected three areas, which were once the most prosperous areas, and included dozens of teleportation arrays around it, and it was a long time away from several most important workplaces. Two of the three areas were originally auction houses, and one was the largest grocery store. Chicken Sauce had bought or sold things in it, and it was deeply touched, so I finally selected these three areas. I guess my money was only enough to buy such a little place.

The land price on the first day of the game's server was the cheapest, and the following days showed a geometric increase. If you missed today, the price in the future would definitely make people want to die.

"You have a good vision. These three places will be the best appreciation in the future, with a total price of 100 gold!"

Seeing the area selected by the chicken fog, the little orc immediately smiled, rubbed his hands constantly, and looked like a profiteer.

"Can you see my title, "Divine Reverence" see it? Do you know what abilities do you have in the believers of the Goddess of Doom? I haven't tried it yet. I heard that the curse of the goddess can make people unlucky for the rest of my life. Why don't I try it on you?"

When he heard this, Jizhe's eyes twitched and glared at the little orc with a fierce look. Jizhe chose to show his title, and said to the little orc quietly, and played with the bad luck dagger in his hand casually, choosing to release the golden light unique to the artifact. With a arrogant scrutiny in his eyes, he kept scanning from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

The title of God's favored person, coupled with the golden dagger over there, immediately made the little orc shiver. The unique divine aura of Goddess of Doom made the little orc frightened, but what really defeated the little orc's psychological defense was the creepy gaze.

The little orc immediately had a bitter face and said in a begging tone to the chicken trash: "Brother, I was wrong. The little one didn't see clearly just now, so he reported an extra zero. These three pieces of land have a total of 10 gold!"

He proudly raised his middle finger at the little orc. The chicken sucked suddenly saw a familiar coordinate on the map. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately flipped through his backpack. After a moment, he clicked the map and asked at the little orc, "I want this store too."

"The small shop in this corner is not valuable. Just give 10 silver coins to make a point."

When the little orc saw that the location he chose this time was almost in the most remote alley, he immediately did not dare to make a random offer and replied to the chicken sausage with a pleasing look on his face.

"Is that true! Then there is a piece behind here, just ten rooms. I still have a gold coin here, so I bought all of them!"

“…”

When Chicken Zee heard this, she was immediately happy and happily spent the last gold coin. However, the little orc cried. This room was indeed 10 silver coins, but each of the nine rooms behind was larger than the ones that Chicken Zee had just ordered! Ten silver coins were not enough! However, in Chicken Zee's eyes, the little orc could only cry and help Chicken Zee handle the handover procedures.

"Brother, please leave. Just turn around and forget the little one. Don't miss the little one!"

The little orc was very fast to handle the business. When the chicken crumb was still looking at it on the map, all the procedures had been completed. As soon as the chicken crumb was signed and stamped, all the processes were immediately finished. The little orc personally bent his waist and delivered the chicken crumb to the door, and he was very sincere in his crumb, as if he was afraid that the chicken crumb would always be chanting himself.

Chicken grinned just and left a deep smile on the orc and disappeared into the scenery of Aisinger.

"It's so scary. I decided to raise all housing prices from now on! Turn it over every day! I must make back the money I lost today!"

When the chicken slag went away, the little orc took a deep breath, and then turned back to the city hall with great determination. From then on, Aisinger had an extra black-hearted businessman, resulting in the land price only rising but not falling.

"Brother Hao, I think we should be able to talk about the investment. Ben**si is now qualified to invest."

After leaving the city hall, Ji Wu was in a good mood, so he turned on Qianjun's voice, and at the same time he took a picture of the land he had spent ten gold to buy at the entire location of Aisinger and sent it.

"...I will acquire these three lands in your hands with a 3% stake, at a fixed price!"

Qianjun was speechless about the name of Chicken Sauce, but when he saw that Chicken Sauce was in the entire Aisinger's position, he immediately understood the meaning. Qianjun decided almost without thinking about the idea of ​​taking down these three pieces of land.

"The deal was completed and the cooperation was pleasant. I had long said I would be qualified."

The expectation of 3% of the shares is still a bit low, but thinking about the monthly income of the bandit army, 3% dividend is enough. 3% of the shares is just to find a way to make money without deliberately making money, but will continue to make money.

"Where did you get so much money?"

After finalizing the three areas of Chicken Sauce, Qianjun immediately arranged for his subordinates who had already changed their jobs to rush to the city hall to buy other areas. It is logical that this is the most cost-effective time to buy, but when he thought about it, he immediately wondered. Chicken Sauce had no money to buy red medicine that was instantly returned. Why did he have the money to buy land now?

"You really want to know?"

"think!"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

"Don't regret it?"

“…Stop playing!”

"Well, since you are so sincere, then I will tell you that I will sell the things we harvested from doing the mission together to eat and be hungry, and he will send me the money he sent."

“…You won.”

"Thanks."

Faced with Qianjun's inquiry, Jizhe did not answer immediately but kept it a secret, leisurely raising Qianjun's appetite. It was not until Qianjun was too patient that Jizhe told Qianjun the truth with a strange smile.

After a long silence, Qianjun sent three words. He took the shares in his hands without paying a penny from beginning to end. Even two-thirds of the equipment that was sold for food was due to him and Qingqing.

Qianjun suddenly realized that he seemed to have found a terrible shareholder who could lock in his shares from the moment he met. It took less than a day to get 3% of his shares from nothing to getting his own 3% of his shares. All this is not something that ordinary people can do. His bad skills seem to be more thoughtful than Qianjun.

"Boss! The price this orc paid is so high! And we don't bargain, we only have enough money to buy a little bit of place!"

At this moment, Qianjun's subordinates spoke at Qianjun with a distressed face. He went to buy land, and the price quoted by the little orc was 5 times higher than when he went to the chicken!

"How much does it cost when you buy these land?"

Faced with this situation, Qianjun immediately asked how Chicken Sauce bought these three lands. Logically speaking, Chicken Sauce could not have the financial resources.

"The first purchase discount price, 10 gold, what's wrong?"

"……fine……"

The answer given by Ji Wu to Qianjun once again made Qianjun speechless. The 3% shares of the emotional bandit army are worth ten gold coins. Some people are really envious when they are lucky.

"I'll die if I'm fine. I'll come to me after transferring my job. Wait for you, I'll deal with some of the things I have to do first."

After Ji Huo and Qianjun spoke, he hung up his voice, then took out a note from his backpack, and walked into the remote alley of Aisinger.

Aisinger is called the Demon City, also known as the Capital of Sin. The streets and alleys are well connected, as complicated as a maze. Even with coordinates and positioning, after turning several bends in the alleys, the chicken trash is already dizzy, unable to distinguish between the south, west and north, and in the end, he doesn't know how he found his destination.

This is the bottom of a deep alley. A tall city wall blocks the way to the alley. Behind the city wall is the jurisdiction of the Presbyterian Church. There is no way to see what kind of shop it is on the left and right sides of the alley. Anyway, there is garbage everywhere, the sound of iron, the singing is faintly visible, the fragrance of wine, the smell of sweat, and the smell of burnt are mixed together.

For such an environment, chicken slags are not at all rejected, and even chicken slags can survive well in a harsh environment.

According to the coordinates given by the note in his hand, the chicken slag walked into the last room and saw a dwarf with his upper body singing in the dwarf language while sang iron. However, the chicken slag was not understood by the things he was beaten. It was long, more than 20 cm, and it was a cylinder with a diameter of about 5 cm. The top was oval, with a concave, and a ball on the left and right sides of the bottom...

"Hey! Damn the Dead! Who asked you to come in! Guards and Guards! There are thieves!"
Chapter completed!