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Chapter 384 Transaction (1)

Another three days of monotony and fulfilling. During these three days, Bai Ziyi was practicing and practicing. He felt that he had been forgotten by Alexander.

Although he didn't understand why Alexander had never come to see him, he still enjoyed this rare peace.

Because the outside world was already in chaos at this time, there were basically riots every day, and there were constant chaos in various places and bleeding continued. The number of people who died due to the riots was increasing day by day.

Compared to the turbulent outside world, this extremely calm contestants' camp is simply paradise.

Of course, there have been contestants who have been preparing to stir up chaos in the contestants' camp these days and then take the opportunity to give it a shot. However, as soon as these contestants broke through the door, they were hit by a laser shot from somewhere.

Immediately afterwards, the contestants who had just rushed out of the door and showed an ecstasy expression on their faces flew into the air, with no ashes left, but turned into a wisp of smoke.

These videos of ascension and ascension were also posted on the official homepage of the official website by the Fate Game, attracting many people to watch.

As a result, the entire contestant camp was completely calmed down.

Dongdong!

"Master, Stockton has a new email."

Xiao Ai slid her round body and came to Bai Ziyi's bedside.

"The gods are above you, you are simply a blood-sucking leech, with 750,000 points, absolutely no more. This is my final offer!!!"

Seeing the content of the email sent by Stockton, Bai Ziyi realized that it must have been bottomed out. The value of this second-hand phone A has been almost squeezed out.

In fact, another competitor in Stockton eventually disappeared after only 700,000 points, and the additional 50,000 points was the result of his own efforts.

"Received, happy cooperation! Shake hands!"

On the other side, the fat man who received Bai Ziyi's latest email was relieved after seeing the content of the email.

After all, he rented this mecha from the school. If it was lost in his hands, the loss would be much more than the 750,000 points. What is more important is that it would reduce his impression in the hearts of the school's senior management.

As a special guest, he came to participate in the game of fate with a pseudonym. Therefore, as long as the training mecha can be repaired and returned successfully, no one will find such a shame.

Originally, he planned to buy a mecha of the same model from the black market and return it to the market, but recently due to turmoil, all transactions of mechas have been suspended.

The school began to recycle training mechas placed in the hands of students, so he could only buy his own mechas from the skull-breaker at a high price.

Looking at Sanderson's avatar in the light curtain and thinking about how he was blackmailed 750,000 points, Stockton was so angry that he was tiring about it.

The fat man named Stockton was thinking about what Bai Ziyi was not sure about, but after finalizing the deal, he felt in a good mood.

It was easy to get another 750,000 points. The money was so simple. Stockton is much cuteer than those terrorists.

However, it seems that even after receiving the 750,000 points, Bai Ziyi found that he didn't seem to have anything to buy. The resources he should have purchased had almost been purchased before, but some resources could not be bought even if they were paid.

Looking at the luxurious mecha avatar of Stockton in the light curtain, Bai Ziyi touched his chin. "As a mecha master, this young man should have a good family condition. Will he have other channels to buy some things that are not in the mall?"

He started to act when he thought of it. Anyway, he didn't miss these 750,000 points.

Sanderson: "Boy, do you want to get your mecha back without spending money?"

Seeing this latest email, Stockton's fat face showed a look of confusion.

What's wrong with this blood-sucking leech today? Is your brain a little different? It's not like his style.

Although after only three days of communication, Stockton had already seen through the essence of Sanderson's wealth-guarding slaves.

Therefore, this guy doesn’t even want money this time, so he must have a bigger plan!

But when Stockton hesitated when he thought about the possibility of getting his mecha back for free.

The 750,000 points are not a small amount, and with his family conditions, it is also a considerable expense. More importantly, in order not to let his family know, he is planning to pay all the money from his pocket money.

Thinking of the wallet that was about to shrink significantly, Stockton felt that it would be no harm if it was heard, what if it was just a small condition.

Stockton: "Boss, you said."

Sanderson: "Are there any ambergris fruit? Or other resources that work for me to exchange."

“….”

Is this called not spending money? I believe in your evil spirit.

In this era, you can’t buy such resources that can directly increase your strength, right?

Looking at the message from Sanderson, Stockton was so angry that he was so angry that his already very fat belly swelled a little.

Stockton: "Mr. Sanderson, I'm going to be in the middle of the country. Let's talk about money and other sad feelings."

Sanderson: "It's normal to have no ambergris fruit. Is it possible that there are no other similar resources?"

Stockton: "You must be very clear about the fact that the federal government may experience huge turmoil recently, so the materials you need have been strictly controlled by the federal leaders.

And resources that can also play a role in your strength have basically disappeared from the market. Please forgive me for being powerless."

For such resources that can directly improve their strength, the bottom level is oversupply, but at the top level, the top level is oversupply.

Although Stockton couldn't figure out how high Sanderson's specific strength was, since he could crush him, the peak mechanic of the fifth level, he would definitely not run away at the sixth level.

Although the sixth level is not the real top level, the resources that can still play a role in the sixth level cultivators are definitely very rare.

Sanderson: “Not in the black market either?”

Stockton: "Yes, on the day the astronomical phenomena changed, all similar resources in the black market disappeared."

In the room, Bai Ziyi couldn't help frowning when he looked at the message from Stockton.

The game of fate is strictly controlled by the official, and it is natural that there is no relevant resources, but he did not expect that there was not even a black market.

These people have always been bold and profit-oriented. They claim that as long as they have money, they can get the underwear of the women of the God Envoy family, but why are they so scared this time?

No, he could even think of the problem of depreciation of money. It was impossible for this group of people in the black market to imagine that maybe this group of people just hoarded resources now and were ready to make plans until the situation became clear.

However, if this is the case, then his time may be too late and he must make other plans.
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