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Chapter 120 Steel jacket, the focus of harvest (3 more)

Link arrived near Claude's house with his things, it was already afternoon.

He took the goods out of the game backpack and sent a message to Cloud.

Within two minutes, Claude and Tina rushed out of the house.

Claude strode out, quickly pulled his daughter behind him, and flew to Link, five hundred meters away, looking at him with bright eyes... The goods: "So many?"

Link: "I heard from Tina that you made a lot of money, so I specially brought you a little more."

After a moment of excitement, Claude turned his attention to him and couldn't help but exclaim: "Are you an intermediate shooter?"

Link shrugged: "If you hadn't had your business as good as you, I wouldn't have made a special trip. Now it's a period of rapid growth in my strength."

"I have seen many people who are known as geniuses. How many people can reach the intermediate level like you... are there...?" Claude was suspicious and suddenly thought of something: "Forget it, I won't ask about your affairs."

The geniuses he knew were all big bosses, brothers, sisters, children, women, etc., and the supply of various potions was indeed amazing before the promotion.

Most people cannot enjoy this treatment. Isn’t Link a “big young man” like this?

Tina ran to the scene at this time, and she was angry: "Dad, why are you running so fast?"

Link decisively took action and handed over a...lollipop.

Tina subconsciously caught it: "Is this... delicious?"

Link signaled: "Put it in your mouth and eat slowly."

Tina immediately did as she did, her big green eyes suddenly narrowed, like a cat scratched her chin: "Mumumu~ so sweet."

Claude was speechless and could only use his hands together, take the goods brought by Link, and consciously take on a diligent father.

After returning to Claude's house, both parties determined the quantity of goods this time, and Link took away the materials all over the room.

After adding or subtracting the terminal for a moment, Link laughed: "It's not bad to deduct the payment from the goods and you can repay one-third of your debt."

He photographed the goods this time again: "At this profit rate, you can still make a lot of money after you have finished the new batch of goods and settle the debt."

Claude breathed a sigh of relief.

A little butler's heart-wrenching reminder is too depressing, and it is best to pay off the debt as soon as possible.

Tina also laughed happily: "Fortunately, I reminded my dad every time I went out, otherwise the materials would be at least one-third less."

Link was stunned and speechless: Isn’t that just a waste of time? Claude is really a man who has a business "defeated".

However, the pricing itself is enough for Link to make money. With Tina's urging, he did not continue the topic.

He reached out and took out a small bag in his arms, waved to Tina: "Come on, I promised to bring you a small gift."

Tina pulled out the lollipop that was half smaller in the exit and asked in confusion: "Isn't this?"

Link: "That's delicious, this is a small gift."

Tina came up and watched him open the bag and remove a light blue potion from it.

Although there was only a thin piece of light blue liquid in the tube, Claude's eyes widened: "Energy potion?"

Tina was also surprised: "You really brought this for me?"

Claude couldn't help but turn his head: "What, why don't I know?"

Link coughed lightly: "...When I told Tina, I wasn't sure if I could get it. Now..."

"There are ten miniature energy potions here, one every day, and use them for ten days to see the effect." As he said that, he looked at Claude: "You know why my strength has improved so quickly."

Claude suddenly realized, then shook his head with a bitter face: "No wonder, the eldest master who drinks energy potions as water, is it so difficult for us to break through."

Link was funny: "As long as the business is done well, I can improve my strength and stabilize my position in the base, and there is still a chance to get the micro-energy potion."

Claude suddenly realized again, and a situation like a one, two, three, four or five young men fighting for power and profit, and gaining resources from his father.

"Don't worry, your goods are very popular around you. Someone is already looking for me to purchase them in large quantities." He said.

Link hmmed: "How many?"

Claude: "The whole set is fifty, fifty bullets are coming."

Link frowned: "Can anyone eat so much cargo nearby?"

Claude: "It was a parade caravan from the north. I have been here a few times before. This time I bought a combat suit and a rifle from a scavenger to find a source of goods."

Link's eyes flashed: "Have you talked to them? How much material is there?"

"They usually use weapons and equipment for daily necessities in exchange for materials and wilderness specialties." Claude chuckled: "This is a business-grabbing peer, I just avoided it."

Link thought for a while and nodded for sure: "Indeed, there is no need to contact them for the time being. By the way, how often do they usually come?"

Claude: "In the past two or three times a year, but in recent years there have been fewer people here, and it only comes once a year."

When Link heard this, "Then talk about it in half a year."

After delivering the goods and talking about the matter, he no longer delayed and stood up to say goodbye.

Claude snatched Tina's job and sent Link back to the ruins of the base.

Link, who is already at level 30, actually doesn't need this, but when he notices Claude's expression, he doesn't object.

When he reached the edge of the ruins, he spoke out and reminded: "If I don't speak, I will go back. It will take many geniuses to come back."

Claude: "That, that energy potion, where are you..."

Link chuckled, raised his hand and took out another small bag from his bag: "I thought the crazy warrior didn't need this, so I didn't have the nerve to take it out just now."

"How is that possible!" Claude took it: "This price..."

Link: "A piece of material equivalent to five combat suits, keep the book separately, and don't tell Tina."

Claude had a toothache and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Link: "In addition, you and Tina know this, and you can only use the potion yourself."

"I promise." Claude nodded again: If your father knew that you would take out the energy potion and sell it, you would probably have to kill you.

If this thing hadn't been able to enhance mental power and strengthen its own resistance to erosion, Claude really wanted to persuade the eldest young master.

But when I heard that only my father and daughter could use energy potion, I felt a little relieved and felt so swollen and fat?

Ignoring Claude, who was stunned there, Link returned to the base by himself.

The materials that Claude brought him this time were worth more than 6,000 energy points.

This is not the point, the point is that there are some extraordinary divine materials with very high energy points.

Although it cannot be used in reality,... the job transfer should be useful.

Looking for bone armored monsters, ogres, wizards, and assassins to kill them in reality. It depends on luck to get enough transfer materials.

At the same time, all equipment transformation and other things will be delayed, and the efficiency of obtaining energy points will be reduced.

So Claude's energy point is not the focus, but the material quality is high enough.
Chapter completed!
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