If you become a monster, you will succeed

There is no difference between the Cross Sword Guild and the management gang of the former unit. After the dark clouds in the sky disappeared, it was a routine screening. Feng Xue took this opportunity to get close to a newly found novice instructor, and whispered:

"Brother, you seem to know a lot of news?"

"It's easy to say!" Hearing Feng Xue's words, this old-looking man showed a kind smile, but after seeing Feng Xue's scavenging suit, he slightly frowned and said:

"Brother, you don't look like a novice anymore, what do you want to know?"

"No, no, it's been less than a month since I came here! The clothes are just tricked last time, and I just learned to be good." Feng Xue waved her hands, trying to show that she is Mengxin with pure eyes.

Although the novice guide felt that Feng Xue seemed to be hiding something, he didn't care. After all, most of the novice guides were part-time intelligence businessmen. He just thought for a while, and then said:

"What information do you want, brother?"

"What is more valuable?" Feng Xue asked simply and directly, and at the same time said helplessly:

"The things I picked up last time were obviously rare goods. The old man at the door insisted that they were worthless, so I had to collect the corpses twice to survive until today..."

Seeing Feng Xue's worried expression, the novice instructor felt relieved and said with a smile:

"Hey, you have to know that in Infinite City, everything depends on [Shi]'s words. Those props stuck in the original world are very powerful, but here they are no different from waste paper. You pull a few waste motorcycles out Selling iron is better than that thing!"

"Item card?" Feng Xue's heart moved, but she echoed:

"Who says it's not! Alas~"

Seeing Feng Xue's terrific posture, the novice instructor also tasted something, and laughed and cursed: "Forget it, you probably won't be able to get it if you ask for too much, I will open you a loan contract, 1200 towers, return it to me when you come out, how about it? If you want to buy it directly, 1000 towers will do, but I still have to take the risk that you won’t be able to get out, what do you think?”

"Okay, but how do you sign the contract?" Feng Xue still had a cute look, while the novice guide took out her badge and typed in a series of instructions. The loan contract is displayed.

It is worth mentioning that this contract is not composed of words, but like the knowledge in the label, it directly appears in Feng Xue's mind, which not only eliminates all ambiguities, but also has an evaluation function. As long as the contract is signed, The novice guide had to share information about picking up garbage worth more than 1,000 towers, and as long as Feng Xue managed to get out of the garbage dump alive, Infinite City would directly take away 1,200 towers from him and give it to the novice guide.

"Why doesn't my work card have this function? Could it be that the other party has elements or labels such as [creditor] and [loan]?"

Feng Xue was curious, but she still signed the contract first. After receiving the notification that the agreement was reached, the novice instructor immediately said:

"The biggest output in our garbage dump is all kinds of means of transportation. Unless the quality is particularly good, don't pick up the locomotive. It's worthless. If the car is complete, it's worth a little money to drive one, but it's not worth it. A lot, if it’s not a particularly valuable luxury car, a car is about 5000 towers, well, this is an estimate, you can get it for 500 towers, but if you only want to survive, drive two cars and come out. Enough."

Speaking of this, the novice guide paused slightly, but the contract was obviously not completed, so he could only continue:

"If you want to make money, you can pay attention to robots. There are often some engineering robots in our landfill. If the functions are relatively complete, or if they are only missing arms and legs, they are still worth a lot of money. Besides , What you need to pay attention to is gems. The trade union has been buying at a premium, all kinds of gems are needed, but no one knows what it is for, but what is certain is that someone picked up a pink diamond three months ago. It’s about the size of a fist, and it’s directly exchanged for 200,000 towers!”

"That's an estimated price of two million? Are you sure it's not an illusion?" Feng Xue asked in disbelief, it was two million! Enough for a person to live fifty-four years in the infinite city without doing anything!

Although Feng Xue also knew that the person who received this huge sum of money might not be able to live to the next day, but this estimate is definitely accurate!

After all, the appraiser of the garbage dump is also restricted by the rules of Infinite City. If he quotes casually, the deprivation of the label will be light.

Hearing Feng Xue's words, the novice instructor shook his head, and said with the same puzzled expression:

"Didn't I mention the premium purchase? The Cross Swords Guild charged 20% of the estimated price for the gem, but even so, that gem is worth a million! Of course, that thing is definitely not the real thing, Otherwise, it will definitely be eaten directly, and the phantom is also unlikely, such a big gem, if it were a phantom, it would have been discovered long ago."

"That's true..." Feng Xue kept the question of the gem in her heart, but found that the novice guide had stopped talking, and the contract in her mind also showed a reminder that it had been completed.

There is no doubt that the previous information about gems has already reached the standard of 1000 towers.

Knowing that she might have revealed something by asking the word "illusion" just now, Feng Xue didn't say anything more to the novice guide, and directly opened her breath to block the sneaking in front of her.

Although he was not wearing an assassin suit, he quickly hid himself in the dense crowd. Among a large group of people wearing scavenger suits, the novice guide quickly lost sight of Feng Xue.

He just felt a little pity about this, but he didn't go into it deeply. After a few random glances, he had already found the next target.

And Feng Xue, who restrained her breath and hid herself in the crowd, didn't intend to turn her head back. She just thought about what kind of world would have such a flood of motorcycles, but immediately, he realized a strange problem——

Logically speaking, a landfill should be linked to more than one world, otherwise the previous landfill would not have weapons from the cold weapon era, modern and high-tech era at the same time.

But the garbage in this landfill seems to have a high degree of homogeneity. Is there any special law in it?

"Cards, gems, means of transportation..." Feng Xue couldn't fit these things into a world view no matter how hard she thought, so she had no choice but to put down her thinking on this aspect for the time being, and began to think about what kind of gems could be Worth a million towers.

"It can't be that the president of the Cross Swords Guild raised a jeweled dragon, right?"