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E-class props?

On the surface, Xuelu doesn't move, but in the interior, he makes wild plans.

"E-level props, 300 gold coins! 551, or just accept it?"

When it comes to money, 551, who has been tortured by the society, has a lot of experience: "Do you want to wait? If you accept this, you may not be given more expensive ones in the future, and you will be given according to the E grade."

That's right.

Just 300 gold coins, even if you blackmail 10, the total is only 3000 gold coins.

Xuelu is a successful ghost who has sold A-level props. Now that the amount is less than four digits, he thinks it's not worth it!

Oberon laughed loudly, the young man's clear and lazy voice should have been extremely pleasant, but at this moment, every laugh was like a sharp knife, and it was uncertain which knife would stab down and harvest life.

"E-level? Ant, is this your sincerity?"

He raised the scepter, gestured and began to chant... He thought to raise the price quickly, I don't know how to use my staff, and if I slow down, I will be exposed!

Boss Zhao was in a hurry: "Second brother, hurry up and give me more. Who are you insulting by giving me an E-level prop? If you give it to me, I don't think it will take up space in my bag!"

Zhao Xiaopang was also anxious: "Second brother, you are really too stingy, if you don't have one, I will lend you one..."

In fact, Zhao Laoer also knew that the E-level would definitely not be enough to pay for his life, so he wanted to bargain slowly, but when he saw that the fairy king was singing, he was frightened and shouted: "C-level! Me, I, I still have C-level props! Immortal King, you accept it!"

Grade C?

551 was drooling so greedy, with such an honest body, he was still hesitating: "Class C is 1000 gold coins...do you want to raise it?"

"Let's be kind at the beginning," Xuelu thought for a while, "The starting point is too high, and it will be difficult to increase the price in the future. Now it is C, and it will definitely be higher than C later. Besides, this copy can be produced The highest props can only reach A, too expensive will lead to lower consumption!"

551 thinks it makes sense: "Master is far-sighted, so let's...?"

One person and one machine smiled evilly.

Xuelu didn't show it on his face, but still had a dignified and arrogant look. He casually twirled the emerald ring on his thumb: "Take it out, let me have a look."

Facing the danger of death, Zhao Laoer's shrewd mind couldn't turn his head anymore, and when he heard something interesting, he quickly took out the props.

Before he could ask "How to give it to you", the moment the item was taken out, it floated in the air and flew towards the Immortal King.

...Although, why do you feel that the Immortal King is particularly impatient?

It's an illusion, it must be an illusion!

Xuelu glanced away at the item in his hand, and a message emerged, it was indeed C-rank.

On the surface, Xuelu showed a cold expression of "this thing can barely be seen". Behind his back, he carefully received the props into the blind spot behind the giant neon sign, and entrusted 551 to guard the future small vault: when the original owner of the props dies or Before exiting the dungeon, he cannot sell props for money for the time being.

He has specially inspected it!That land is especially good for hiding treasures, no one will be able to find them unless they fly in the air like him!

This can be 1000 gold coins, the first money for independent revenue! The wages of 10 E-level dungeons!

Thinking of this, Xuelu looked at Zhao's second child in a different way - the shot was a C-level prop, super wronged, no, the three brothers who were super wronged, this is it!

Seeing that the Immortal King didn't say yes or no, but pointing to his scepter and hanging it down in a vain manner, Zhao Laoer's heart really fell.

In just ten seconds, I walked in front of the gate of hell. I really don't want to taste it again.

The other onlookers added one thing in their hearts: Don't throw negative numbers continuously until you have withdrawn the BONUS!Although it is a welfare market that can buy lives, but the C-level props are not the cabbage of the rotten street, who can come up with it!

All of a sudden, the players checked their backpacks for items that could "control the dice" points.

Just now, the sharp-eyed player saw that Zhao Lao Er had successfully manipulated the dice.He seems to be using...

[F-class props remote control magnet]

Liu Kaixuan thought for a moment. If she remembered correctly, there were five more in her backpack.

F-level props, and they are one-time F-level props, the mall only sells 10 gold coins each.It is commensurate with the level, and the function is also very weak. Within 3S, you can control the object that the other pole of the magnet is stuck to.

In some puzzle-solving dungeons, there will be routine level design such as remote organs, and it will be very convenient to have such small props to manipulate items, so old players often put a few spares in their backpacks just in case. .

Liu Kaixuan saw that Chi Ying had a bad complexion, and knowing that she didn't have one, he threw one to her from a distance.

"Sister Kaixuan?" Chi Ying exclaimed in surprise, "Thank you...you are so kind!"

Liu Kaixuan nodded: "You are in a bad position now, so be careful."

Others who did not find any manipulation props had different ideas.A pair of eyes secretly recorded the person who "may have manipulation props", and kept silent.

The second round finally came to a stumbling end, intentionally or unintentionally, standing on the negative grid, except for Zhao Lao Er who exploded at the beginning, everyone else successfully advanced.

This round, among the five people who retreated, Chi Ying persuaded the others to become the one who changed direction.When choosing the person who "goes to other areas", for some reason, the twin brother asked everyone to choose him.Now that he said so, the others followed suit and threw this troublesome thing out.

The Immortal King moved his fingers gracefully, and the figure of the bald brother flew to the desert.

Zhao Xiaopang hurriedly picked up the binoculars: "...I found it! I'll go, such a big scorpion?!"

Several giant scorpions as tall as two people besieged the bald brother who had just landed. Due to the desert terrain, it was difficult for the bald brother to use 100% of his strength, and it was very difficult to parry the attack.He found a gap between the scorpion attack and escaped, but was surrounded by a group of mutated cacti like piranhas.

Zhao Xiaopang couldn't stand it anymore: "Oh my god, what is he drawing, is he looking for death in a fancy way?"

His words angered the bald brother: "Shut your crow's mouth! My brother will help everyone solve their troubles, just watch it obediently!"

The bald brother is obviously angry, and the others don't touch his bad luck.

Immediately after dealing with the two special people, the No.16 person that everyone had forgotten, Brother Jun came back from "Miniature City".

He looked miserable, worse than he had seen a round ago, not only a broken bone, but one of his legs was gone!Before losing consciousness, he roughly treated the broken leg wound with a tourniquet, but it was useless, the amount of bleeding was too large, and the black and red blood stained the floor the moment he appeared.

Chi Ying covered her eyes in fear: "It's too scary...Is Brother Jun still alive?"

Brother Jun appeared on the grid where he stayed in the previous round, and the same grid was an uncle with a beer belly.The uncle was embarrassed to be too indifferent under the eyes of everyone. He squatted down and tested his breath: "...a little weak, but still alive."

Chi Ying was about to cry: "Which one of you has recovery props on you, save him quickly!"

But she said it easily, the dungeon is full of dangers, no matter the level of recovery items, as long as they can heal wounds, all of them are life-saving equipment at the bottom of the box, and they will not be exchanged for money, let alone saving strangers!

Little Mushroom sneered: "You want to save someone so much, why don't you use your own for him?"

Chi Ying burst into tears: "I, I don't have recovery items!"

Little Mushroom rolled her eyes: "Don't pretend to be Bichi, I don't believe you haven't."

Liu Kaixuan complained: "Shut up, you bastard, Sister Chi is kind, if you don't want to save someone, just go, fuck..."

"Stop quarreling because of me!" Chi Ying held her heart together, "Let's take a look at Brother Jun."

Little Mushroom made a "vomit" expression and turned away.In the end, no one came to rescue the dying brother Jun lying on the ground.

At the beginning of the third round, Xu Shi wanted to save time, no one chatted or interrupted, and it passed quickly.

When selecting someone to enter the "punishment area", Little Mushroom suddenly suggested that he should be elected again, and the nickname was "to test whether a person can enter the penalty area for the second time".Everyone understood what this vicious kid meant, but they still voted for Brother Jun, which was a success.

And the bald brother came back alive.He was also injured a lot, but compared to Brother Jun whose life and death were unknown, his injuries were extremely minor.The bald brother happened to be next to him, and hugged him excitedly: "That's great, bro...you're still alive! I'm so worried!"

Others also congratulated. After the hypocritical greetings, Liu Kaixuan directly asked what everyone wanted to know: "Can you tell me about the world of miniature models, what is going on?"

The bald brother nodded: "Yes."

The bald twins seem to be monks before they entered the game, and later refined their physical fitness and learned a variety of kung fu and boxing techniques. They are relatively famous brothers in the main city.The elder brother has a better temper, wearing a mouse-gray kung fu suit, he wiped the sand from his body while talking.

"I feel that it is not a miniature model, but a 'small world'. It has its own climate and time. After I came out, my brother told me that I stayed in it for 16 minutes, but the angle of the sun has gone through for nearly three hours. The body sense is also three hours, so the ratio of the time inside to the outside world should be 3:1.”

Remembering the speed of traffic in the "luxury city" seen from the outside, everyone nodded in understanding.

"In it, the equipment can be used, but I haven't tried the props, but since the equipment can be used, the props should also work." Bald brother said, "You should have seen it. I met monsters such as 'giant scorpion' and 'giant cactus' , the risk factor is extremely high, and the difficulty is that of B-level escape."

"Oh my God," Chi Ying shook his head impatiently, "That is to say, Oberon actually chose two people, one is to accept the reward and the other is to accept the punishment..."

The bald brother nodded: "I suggest that you should be cautious in selecting candidates for the meeting. A weak woman like Miss Chi may die if she goes in. Everyone try to choose someone who can come out alive."

Little Mushroom rolled his eyes again, thinking why can't this idiot Bai Lianhua's true face be discovered one by one?However, the bald twins are strong, and she dare not argue.

Chi Ying nodded movedly: "Thank you brother, but how can I let others stand in front of me and accept the danger? If you really choose me, I can do it too..."

Liu Kaixuan was moved by her speech: "Sister Chi, you are really the kindest person I have ever met...!"

"Sister Kaixuan!"

"Sister Chi!"

"Sister Kaixuan!" 551 pinched his throat in mid-air and imitated: "Sister Kaixuan! Sister Master!"

Xuelu laughed so hard that her stomach ached, she punched the rabbit's ear flat: "I'm a big brother, okay!... I don't learn what I should learn, and I learned a lot of what I shouldn't learn. Be good and watch the house!"

Next, Little Mushroom seemed to want to ask another question, but because of her bad mouth, the others didn't like to talk to this poor child, and started the fourth round directly.

The goddess of luck did not come, and the unconscious brother Jun did not survive. In the fourth round, everyone voted for the beer belly uncle, and the beer belly entered the "Polar Night Cliff" in a painful wail.

In the fifth round, the beer belly died, and everyone wanted to cast the middle-aged woman out. Brother Zhao couldn't bear to bully the disadvantaged, so he went to the "Fairy Mountain Stream" instead of women.

In the sixth round 15 minutes later, something strange happened.

The first eighteen grids are considered protective grids, all blank and without patterns.But starting from the No.19 grid, almost three or four grids are mixed with a pattern grid.

There are also many classifications of pattern grids. Zhao Xiaopang took a high-magnification telescope to observe and draw on paper.

"Four in all," he said. "Er, a cup, a stick, I know this one, a sword, and a coin?"

He looked very confused: "Is the poker four-suit?"

Standing in the grid in front of him, Chi Ying stretched her head to look, surprise flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.