Chapter 302: Is It a Liar?

"Huh, what about people?" Lin Fan rushed to the place, but he didn't see seven people.

He thought that he hadn't been delayed for too long, so didn't the seven people come in and look left and right, look at the situation and leave directly?

Or can't stand the gravity and leave through the light gate?

Lin Fan pondered and called out the administrator and asked where the seven people who had just come from the light ball administrator had gone.

The administrator said that he didn't go back, he didn't know the specific location, and then smoked one-tenth of Lin Fan's true qi.

"It's fast enough, look for it. Lin Fan looked around, and the nearest one was the mine.

He headed towards the mine, and after two minutes' drive, he stood at the mouth of the mine.

"It can't be tricked into a mine, right? Lin Fan muttered and walked in.

A few breaths away, and in front of him was a three-way hole.

At the fork in the cave entrance is a group of creatures, varied, and obviously not from the same universe.

A man about one meter and a half tall who looked like a lizard walking upright stepped forward: Do you want to buy first-class ore information?

Lin Fan handed over a pale yellow energy bead: Have you ever seen these people?

He made his mind simulate the appearance of seven people.

The lizardman looked at the beads, but didn't answer: a hundred energy.

Lin Fan changed to a milky yellow bead.

Lizardmen: Two hundred energy.

Lin Fan put away the beads, turned around and walked towards the mine hole in the middle where the lizardman had inadvertently turned his head just now.

Lizardman: I see, it's the one in the middle.

Lin Fan ignored it and moved forward quickly.

The lizardman seemed to be unwilling, and followed behind: Do you buy the information of first-class ore? First-class ore has been found here, and you can earn more than a billion yuan with only one unit.

Lin Fan continued to move forward, not communicating, it was important to find someone.

He didn't think that the other party would be kind enough to tell him how he could make a fortune, what information could he really have, wouldn't the other party dig it?

Ore he knows, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, nine normal grades, and there are special grades on it.

One unit is one and a half kilograms, and the ore contains energy, and the nine levels of energy are increased in the decimal system.

The energy in the ore is very similar to the energy of the energy beads, and through understanding, the energy in the ore cannot be directly absorbed by the creatures of each universe, nor can it be taken out.

It can only be sold to the trade exchange zone, and the energy in one unit of ninth-grade ore is a thousand times that of a white energy bead.

The first-class energy is the energy of the black beads, and it can only be sold for a billion as a result.

The ore density is high, and one unit of ore is about the same size as a bead.

When Lin Fan inquired, other creatures said that the trade exchange zone actually had the means to turn ore into beads and make a hundredfold difference.

Since the ore cannot pass through the light gate and cannot be absorbed, the mining mob defaults to this price.

Lin Fan has never mined, nor has he thought about mining, he feels that mining is addictive, and he looks forward to digging good ore every day, and then he digs and digs, and consumes all his time.

The lizardmen still haven't given up: just give me a thousand units of energy, and I'll tell you.

Lin Fan stretched out his hand and handed the milky yellow beads that he had put away just now: No need, thank you!

The lizardman looked at the beads, reluctantly took them into his hands, and turned back.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally spent money to buy a clean, if the lizardman continued to follow, when he saw seven people, the lizardman said that he was looking for them, which would attract the attention and attention of the seven people.

After rushing forward for a while, Lin Fan, who had turned into a round face and three eyes, smiled.

Seven of them were there, unobtrusively, and it was a dug out hall that connected the road from which they came, and six other passages.

There were a lot of creatures in the hall, and a lizardman was communicating with people from seven earths, a designated exchange of consciousness that no one else could hear what it was saying.

Lin Fan observed seven people, satisfied, seven people who came over were at the Zhentian Jun level, and now the highest is the innate fourth grade, and the lowest is the acquired ninth grade.

The two of Huaguo are both innate and third-grade, and the people organized by the cultivators are fourth-grade.

The congenital of the Lijian country, the congenital first product of the Rus' country, the congenital product of the European Union, and the acquired nine products of the European Union.

Seven people can withstand twenty times the gravity, and their faces are calm and calm, but they are older.

According to the information, the youngest is one hundred and twelve years old, and the oldest is one hundred and sixty-six, so they are still at the level of geniuses.

Seeing that the seven people were safe, Lin Fan looked at the situation in the hall.

A group of creatures mingle with each other, and there are strangely shaped tools used to dig in the middle of the hall.

Different creatures are used to tools of different shapes, which can be purchased from the administrator and can be customized.

The price is not the same, the size is different.

Lin Fan stood and watched, and another lizardman stepped forward: You want to buy mining tools?

Lin Fan: Do you sell tools?

Lizardmen: We can't take out the tools, and the price of selling an administrator is very low, less than one percent of the time when we bought it, so we buy what other creatures don't want, and then sell it to the creatures we need.

Lin Fan's eyes swept over the various tools, and saw a big scythe, with a long handle, and a shorter one was naturally a farm tool used by humans, and now it was like this, a bit of a death scythe.

Lin Fan pointed to the past: How to sell this?

Lizardmen: Three thousand.

Lin Fan: Got it.

The lizardman waited for a while and asked, "Buy it?"

Lin Fan: Don't buy it, it's too expensive, and the energy beads on your body are not enough.

Lizardmen: How many do you have?

Lin Fan: When I save enough money to use it, I will buy it from you, and you will give me the lowest price first.

Lizardman: Two thousand, it can't be any lower.

Lin Fan: I looked for you when I bought it.

Lizardman: How many beads do you have on you now?

Lin Fan: Two hundred.

Lizardman: Deal! I see that you are pleasing to the eye, so I should have given you a gift.

Lin Fan: But I still have to set aside a hundred to replenish energy, otherwise I will die here.

The lizardman held out his hand: a hundred for you.

Lin Fan looked at the other party carefully and looked at it for more than ten seconds: I haven't bought water yet, a creature like me needs to drink water, and it takes fifty energies to buy water.

The lizardman simply took the big scythe and stuffed it to Lin Fan: fifty.

Lin Fan: Just give me the price of a bead, fifty is no different from one.

Lizardmen: White for you.

Lin Fan took out a white bead and gave it to the other party: It's not okay to give it for nothing, there is no trade, what if you regret it.

The lizardman accepted the white beads, handed the scythe to Lin Fan, and turned to find the other creatures that had just entered.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and he sensed that something was wrong.

The lizardmen monopolized the information and second-hand tools of this mine, and the direct gift of tools must have other purposes.

He remembered the other world before the dynasty, Fu ~ Shou Paste was free when he first entered, and then he began to ask for money, and the price was very expensive.

But this and the delivery tool seems to be different from Fu ~ Shou ointment, more like a kerosene lamp, buy kerosene, send a kerosene lamp.

Later water dispensers, buy as many buckets of purified water or mineral water as you want, and send a water dispenser.

So what does it mean that the lizardmen are sending tools? Do they expect to dig up the ore themselves and sell it to them? They make the difference from it? Obviously, it's impossible.

Lin Fan couldn't figure it out, and when he was pondering, the seven people over there turned to leave, and Lin Fan followed.

Seven people went outside, one stood in front of the light gate, and an administrator light ball appeared, then disappeared again, and in the process, the person who asked gave the light ball a milky yellow bead.

Lin Fan didn't know what he asked, but he felt that something was wrong, the true qi in this person had not decreased, and the administrator still charged a cash consultation fee?

The seven turned around and entered the mine again, found the lizardman just now, handed the lizardman three bright yellow beads, and then selected the tools on the ground.

Lin Fan understood, they went to inquire about the price of customized tools, and after asking, they found that they were more expensive than those sold by lizardmen, so they came back to buy second-hand tools.

The three bright yellow colors represent three thousand, and they have a total of nine thousand one hundred and zero heads, and there are six thousand left at once.

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