There are all kinds of things in Simon's shop, and the neatly arranged equipment makes these great god players feel like Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden.

"Let me see... A helmet needs a gold and five silver? Two gold for a cuirass? Wait a minute! I want three gold for my weapon?! ”

The player looked at each other, apparently seeing the gold needed to purchase the equipment.

The purchasing power of gold coins in "Ivey Continent" is very high, roughly calculated as one gold coin for ten silver coins, and one silver coin for ten copper coins.

But—

"We don't have that much money right now." The players were so stunned that they almost didn't salivate as they looked at the universal attributes of the Gray Moon Legion's old-style suits.

That's true.

Although Ivey Continent takes care of newcomer players and distributes ten low-level healing potions every day, it is only a potion.

The system is not generous enough to give players gold and silver coins every day.

As it stands, there are only three ways to earn money for most players with a spawn point in Grey Moon.

The first is to complete the task of moving bricks for Gray Moon Construction issued by Simon. That would reward 1 silver per day, and it would also open up the player's hut.

The second is the mining task in the mine to the west of the Gray Moon. If you dig up a good ore and turn it in or throw it in the NPC shop, you can also get an extra credit reward.

The third is to hunt monsters. Peel off the fangs, thick shells, bones, and other materials on the monster's body, and sell them in general stores for a profit.

As for dropping equipment and gold from monsters?

There is no such setting in "Ivey Continent".

While the players in the room surpassed the average player in terms of combat skills, they also spent a lot of money on the game.

The main time and energy of the god players present are spent on hunting monsters, and the tasks of moving bricks and mining are only superficial.

And you want to save money by hunting monsters?

Whetstone, doesn't it cost money? Doesn't it cost money to guide the magic lamp to charge it? Doesn't it cost money to fill the hungry brown bread?

At this moment, they realized that the gold and silver coins they had never cared about... It's so fragrant!

"Let's all scrape together, maybe we can make up the money for the suit?"

The fifth layer proposes a scenario.

Scraping together? That's a good proposition.

"I have one silver and three bronze here, wdnmd, I only hate now why I can't smelt copper!"

"your mudfish trap! The Grey Moon Legion set is the best in the world! I have one silver and five bronze here. ”

"I'm here..."

Forty players began to liquidate their money.

They searched the corners of their backpacks that they didn't usually care about, and even a few extraordinarily ghostly players simply touched their pants in front of Lolina, for fear of missing a copper coin.

But when they finished counting, they realized that they could at most scrape together the money for the helmet and handguards.

With this amount of money, it is impossible to buy the entire Gray Moon old-style suit.

"I hate it!"

"When I get out of here, I must start mining and moving bricks! I'm going to contribute to the Grey Moon! ”

Seeing their sad faces and helpless looks, Simon secretly smiled.

As the Lord of the Grey Moon, of course, he clearly grasped the method of making money like today's Calamity Red Star, and he also knew that these players could not afford to purchase these equipment for the time being.

But—

"Wait a minute!" The sixteen cages of steamed buns, who had been observing the store page, made a new discovery, and he opened his mouth and shouted:

"Equipment can also be swapped for low-level healing potions! Ten bottles of healing potions are worth one gold! ”

"Ten potions for gold?" Players came over one after another.

Yes, that's what Simon really thinks.

Low-level healing potions, which are a staple of warfare, are already running out of stock even in the Grey Moon Legion.

After all, Simon had only been in the Grey Moon Fortress for only a month, and he still had to spend most of his time correcting the various problems left over from the previous Grey Moon Lord.

In this relatively peaceful era, the shortage of low-level healing potions has not affected the overall operation of the Grey Moon Fortress for the time being, so Simon has left it for the rest of the day.

But now it's different! There's a scourge red star!

They had a share of ten low-level recovery potions in their hands every day.

If they didn't put all the potions in their hands into their pockets, would Simon still be the Lord of the Grey Moon?

Ten vials of low-grade recovery potions, two gold at the Imperial market price.

However, due to the fact that low-level recovery potions are necessary in wartime, the empire has laws prohibiting potions shops from purchasing and accumulating large amounts of low-level recovery potions. Similarly, this law is applicable in other kingdoms and principalities.

But how could the caring and benevolent Lord Simon bear to watch the low-level recovery potion in the player's hands rot in their hands like this?

After all, Simon is a good lord who regards the Scourge Red Star as his own people, so he 'thoughtfully' set up a mechanism for the Scourge Red Star to exchange ten bottles of potions for one gold, so that they can choose their favorite equipment.

Although this price is slightly lower than the market price, Simon is also making conscience money.

Compared to the 'mud fish suit' that players mainly build in the equipment house at this stage, his old Gray Moon legion suit has strong attributes, both handsome and stylish, and I don't know how many female scourge red stars can charm when worn out.

It's not much of a problem to ask for a little bit more!

Simon still has the bottom line as a lord, and caring for the Cataclysmic Red Star is his main purpose, and there is basically no such thing as a leek or something.

"I've been on the server since then... I've only knocked three bottles of potions in total, and I finally saved up forty-seven bottles and still want to use them in the wasteland..."

"Yes, I'll just change one weapon, and I won't change other equipment accessories, and the equipment on my body will be enough to push back for the time being."

One by one, the players looked at the low-level healing potions they had drained out, and their mouths twitched in pain.

Their group of god players seem to be extremely glamorous to the outside, but in fact, they usually have to think repeatedly and ponder again and again when they take a bottle of potion in the game.

After all, it's the early stages of the game, so maybe there's something you need to recover potions later?

But by the time they put the Gray Moon's standard equipment on their bodies—

"How can I be so handsome?"

"Potion to Nima! I'm going to get through it with one life! Long live West Daddy! ”

"Next time I'll trade potions for equipment!"

"It smells so good."

Potions are not potions, that is, a matter of opening up wasteland, but whether they are handsome or not is a lifelong thing!

The main thing is to be handsome! Handsome is the end of the matter!

All the great god players subconsciously feel that they can't lose their blood, and the only one who loses is Simon.