Chapter 847: Expansion Pack for the New Painting Style......
"Your Majesty, please don't joke. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" Murong Feng said politely: "If you have any requirements, please feel free to say it clearly, and you will definitely do your best in the future." β
The Divine Whale King laughed and said, "Little guy, you are too nervous, I only came here because I smelled an old friend from you." β
Murong Fengxin said Can I not be nervous? Just sneezing on your head is a devastating natural disaster!
"Old friends? Dare to ask who your old friend is? Murong Feng looked puzzled, guessing that the only person who could become friends with this seemed to be the only foodie, because even the Lord of Destruction was probably not qualified to talk to this Divine Whale King on an equal footing, right? But the problem is that when you meet the person in front of you with the character of a foodie, you have to take a bite and taste what it tastes like first!
But the Divine Whale King said a name that Murong Feng didn't expect at all.
"Little one, where did you meet Jianmu?"
"Jianmu?" Murong Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "You mean the Great God of Jianmu?" Uh, no, isn't Jianmu a demigod? How does he qualify to be friends with you? β
"Demigods?" The Divine Whale King was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "The dignified Tree Ancestor was actually said to be a demigod by your little guy, if he knew about it, he would definitely hang you up and smoke you first." Hahaha, I'm laughing to death. β
"Could it be that the great god of Jianmu is really a great god?" Murong Feng said in surprise.
The Divine Whale King smiled playfully: "It seems that you little guy really doesn't know anything." Tell me where the old guy is hiding, and I'll go find him myself. β
Murong Feng was immediately entangled, because she hadn't figured out what the relationship between the Divine Whale King in front of her and the Great God of Jianmu was, wouldn't it hurt the Great God of Jianmu if it was the enemy? But the problem is that Murong Feng dares to say a word now? Moreover, Murong Feng was even more looking forward to what the Terran military would look like if he suddenly saw a star beast appear in his back garden. So she immediately sold the Great God of Jianmu, and happily told the Divine Whale King where the Great God of Jianmu was hiding.
When the Divine Whale King learned what he wanted to know, he turned around and floated away without even saying thank you.
Murong Feng is very open to this, after all, the strength of the people is there. Murong Feng would talk to an ant so politely? So after all, the world still speaks with strength, and without equal strength, don't expect any equal rights.
In the Golden City, everyone saw that such a terrifying star beast was actually persuaded to leave by Murong Feng's words, and they all thundered with joy. The little emotions that were originally blinded have completely disappeared, after all, a boss who can lead everyone to the pinnacle of life, even if he has a bad personality, he can still tolerate it. The most feared is the kind of boss who is both incompetent and always likes to play some self-righteous and clever bosses, which is the most clumsy.
After Murong Feng returned to the city, she found that everyone's eyes on her had changed again, if it was just worship before, then now it was awe. After all, being able to talk to the gods on an equal footing is the most powerful proof of one's own strength. And this sense of awe can also give rise to another mentality of dependence, or faith.
Murong Feng was no stranger to this, because she had been a god stick in the Eastern Continent for a while.
"Why don't you let someone erect a statue of themselves in the center of the city? Oh, forget it, I feel so ashamed! Murong Fenghui thought about returning to Fengqi Tower, and saw that all the high-level officials ran out to greet her.
"Are you idle?" Murong Feng turned his face and scolded: "I don't let you flatter me when I pay you wages, give me back to work, don't bring bureaucracy to me!" β
Everyone immediately dispersed in a hurry, leaving Lin Lin who wanted to pat the horse's ass but slapped the horse's leg.
Leading Lin Lin, who looked embarrassed, back to the office, Murong Feng found a sofa to sit down at random, and immediately a beautiful secretary brought a cup of fragrant tea and black tea for each of them, and then exited the office and gently brought the door. Obviously, it is no secret that her various tastes and preferences are up and down Fengqi Tower.
Murong Feng picked up the teacup and pecked it lightly, and suddenly asked, "When are you and Qin Meng going to get married?" β
Lin Lin was choked for a moment, and said with a roll of his eyes: "You also know that you care about the private life of your subordinates as a boss?" β
Murong Feng said: "I'm just asking, lest I forget to prepare a gift for you when I get it." β
Lin Lin said: "It's soon, it is estimated that it will be decided within this year." After all, he and I are not small. You'll definitely be notified when the time comes. β
"That'll do." Murong Feng nodded and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go down first." Grandpa, you help me weigh it, the old man is probably still angry. β
"You're coming to me for refuge!" Lin Lin glared, then took out a report from the file and threw it to Murong Feng, and said, "This is the list of the first batch of loot that the logistics department just reported, you can see if there is any problem." β
Murong Feng opened it casually, and the various resources that were plundered were listed in the first row, and the first one read: The original ore of the magic energy crystal is about 700,000 tons, and it is estimated that it can polish 70,000 to 80,000 magic crystal coins. And according to the exchange rate of 1:10,000 for gold coins of magic crystal coins, this alone is the income of 7800 million gold coins!
An astronomical number! But if there is only one of these incomes, then this war will undoubtedly be a loss-making transaction.
Murong Feng quickly skimmed over the following rows of various plundered resource figures, and then turned to the second page to see a dense array of various types of equipment, totaling more than 100,000 pieces, ranging from level 60 to 70, and the next few pages were more complex quantities of various quality manufacturing materials.
Murong Feng pointed to these pieces of equipment and casually ordered: "Leave the best equipment in it as a meritorious reward, and take the rest to the black market and get rid of it." β
No matter how much equipment there is, even if it is a big family, Fengqilou can't digest it all, so it must be put on the black market in batches to get a lot of money back.
It's not the first time Lin Lin has done this, so it's easy to answer. Of course, the most important thing is that the current black market is controlled behind the scenes, but Murong Feng's second brother Zhao Hu, so he doesn't have to worry about being hacked.
It can be said that the current black market is the auction house set up in Fengqilou on the bright side, and the majority of players know it, but no one says it clearly, and they all use the black market as a substitute.
In fact, Lin Lin was opposed to this proposal at first, after all, at this stage, players are generally not level 60, who can you sell these high-level equipment to? But she obviously doesn't understand the psychology of an ordinary player, that is, when she sees good equipment, whether she is equipped or not, she will have an impulse to take it for herself. To put it in layman's terms, even if I can't wear it at this stage, I put it in my bag every day and look at it every day, it's full of upgrade power!
In order to maximize benefits, Zhao Hu listened to Murong Feng's suggestion and only sold a few hundred pieces of high-grade equipment each time. And a few hundred pieces of equipment are simply a drop in the ocean in front of the huge number of gamers, so as long as these high-end equipment appear on the black market, they can always be speculated at sky-high prices every time, making Fengqilou make a lot of money.
However, in the face of huge military spending, these inputs are still not enough to make up for the losses on the books.
"War is really the most money-burning game." Murong Feng closed the report and sighed: "Fortunately, this is only the first list of supplies, otherwise I might have to borrow money from my mother." β
Lin Lin rolled her eyes when she heard this, she used to hear that a certain local tyrant spent a lot of money in the game and caused all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, but now she only has hehe. Because if she publishes the military expenditure of this war on the Internet, I am afraid it will not be as simple as causing envy, jealousy and hatred, and it is estimated that everyone will have three views collapse when they see it.
Seeing that Murong Feng was about to go offline, Lin Lin suddenly asked, "Since you and the Lord of Destruction can be in cahoots, why don't you end this war in advance?" β
"What do you mean by being embarrassed?" Murong Feng rolled his eyes and said, "I said it, this is an unrelated matter. So you just let them do it and don't have a psychological burden. And only if we win, will I have the confidence to go to Nazares and slaughter that demon god again! β
"Profiteers! Devil! Lin Lin couldn't find any other adjectives.
"Thanks for the compliment." Murong Feng laughed and quit the game.
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Today is the last day that the girls will stay in the capital, and tomorrow they will pack up and set off to return to the magic capital. Therefore, in the huge courtyard, except for Murong Feng, everyone ran out to go shopping like crazy.
Murong Feng finished eating dinner alone and didn't plan to enter the game again immediately, after all, he was too tired in the past few days, so he made a cup of fragrant tea and sat in the courtyard to enjoy the cool breeze of summer, and by the way, let the spirit of the tense day relax.
But some troubles will come to you automatically.
After a while, a mobile phone ringtone full of ancient style rang suddenly, and Murong Feng put down the teacup and picked it up and saw that it was his grandfather calling.
"Hey, grandpa, aren't you angry with me?"
"Don't sell cute, hurry up and go online, something happened!"
"What's going on? I've just just relaxed. β
"One of our bases for hoarding supplies has been robbed!"
Murong Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who did it?" A subordinate of the Lord of Destruction? But that's not possible, huh? Because I have an agreement with him, everything that I grab will be mine! With that Lord's temperament, he would not have done such a rebellious thing! β
Grandpa directly sent a video file, and said with a strange face: "This is the surveillance footage taken by the robbed base at that time, you can see it yourself." β
Murong Feng curiously clicked on the video and looked.
The first few minutes of the video are fast-forwarding to the normal picture, which is nothing more than the busy figure of many intelligent robots.
Then, at three minutes and twelve seconds, suddenly there was a loud alarm in the base, followed by countless automatic turrets rising and fighting something.
But because the camera shakes too intensely, the picture shakes too much, and it is impossible to see what the situation is.
It wasn't until a sword light crossed a fort that Murong Feng, who had been staring at his eyebrows, suddenly widened his eyes!
"It's ...... Flying Sword !? β
It just so happened that the shaky picture finally stabilized, and then quickly locked on to the intruder's figure!
That's the figure of two volleys flying in the sky!
Because the speed is too fast, only the afterimage of these two people can be captured!
However, the spell that the two of them attacked together was full of Xianxia painting style, and all kinds of magic weapons and sword shadows flew all over the screen, and they captured this base in a moment, and then quickly rushed into it, snatched some of the magic energy crystal rough stones that were hoarded here and fled.
"These two are also players?" Murong Feng said with a confused expression.
Grandpa denied it, shook his head and said, "Not a player." The sick cat has just passed over the battle records of the robbed base. The records show that both of them are NPCs, not players! β
Grandpa said with a serious face: "Now we suspect that there may be a spatial passage near that base that links to the so-called cultivation realm!" So you hurry up and go online! β
Obviously, after the old man became obsessed with this game, he also began to open up all kinds of brains......
After hanging up the phone, Murong Feng was still in a state of confusion, and said in his heart that this is obviously an interstellar sci-fi game? Suddenly popping out of the cultivation realm, what does it feel like the style of painting is so contrary to harmony!
In the end, after thinking about it, Murong Feng blamed all this on that foodie, and it must be the moth that came out of that thing!
"Girl, are you talking bad about me again?" An abrupt voice suddenly sounded next to him, startling Murong Feng.
"Ahh When did you get back? Murong Feng jumped up and said with a weak heart.
"Hmph, look at your weak-hearted appearance, you must be arranging the rights and wrongs of this king again!" Brother Tai said with his teeth bared and glared.
"How can you!" Murong Feng laughed a few times, and then changed his words and asked, "Great Sage, what did you add to the game system?" Why do all kinds of demons and monsters pop out? β
"What's wrong?" Brother Tai asked, tilting his head.
Murong Feng picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the video projection and put it on this place.
After reading it, Brother Tai said calmly: "Hey, what did I think." Isn't it just two mortal monks, what's there to make a fuss about? This king has traveled through the universe and what kind of world civilization has never been seen. β
Murong Feng immediately grasped the point of this foodie's words, glared and said, "You shouldn't have instilled all the world civilizations you have seen into the game system, right?" β
Brother Tai tilted his head and thought about it, and gave an ambiguous answer: "Almost." β
"What do you mean almost?!" Murong Feng screamed, "You still let people play unpleasantly? β
"Isn't that fun?" Brother Tai smiled heartlessly and said: "It's so boring to always have a civilized painting style, such a diversified universe is the real universe." Besides, the magical civilization that this queen added to you is not very enjoyable. β
Murong Feng said speechlessly: "I was forced, otherwise who would want to deal with a group of gods and demons with eyes above the top every day?" β
"Ann la, what is not playing." Brother Tai waved his meow claws and said arrogantly: "Hurry up and prepare a big meal for this king, I'm about to starve to death after a day of crazy with those girls." β
Murong Feng remembered that he hadn't heard the movements of the girls when he heard it mention them, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Didn't you come back with them?" β
"We're coming back together." Brother Tai patted his stomach and said, "It's all inside." β
Fortunately, Murong Feng knew that there was a small universe in this thing, otherwise he would definitely think crookedly...... (To be continued.) )