Chapter Forty-Six: The Storm of Selling Lives

[Announcement] is a kind of trumpet-like shouting prop, also known as "trumpet". The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info visible to everyone, and is usually used to buy and sell equipment for players in the game and congratulate and bless, but because of its high price, Lu Xiaofeng has not paid attention to it.

The price of a horn is 200 gold, and the price of the Huicheng roll is even more exaggerated, the price is 300 gold, and Lu Xiaofeng was fortunate enough to use it. She still remembers that Pepper pulled out four without saying a word.

These commodities that belong to the exclusive domain of local tyrants are actually used to reveal their identity, and they really look up to him.

The tavern was full of guests today, but none of them were here to drink.

In the corner of the tavern, a little fat man with a novice outfit on his body was watching the crowd crowd more and more, with a smile on his meaty face, like a smiling Buddha. "It's not in vain that I spent 200 gold, this time I must squeeze it out of these people"! This person is He Xiaopang, who made the announcement.

It turned out to be him! Lu Xiaofeng recognized this Hu Xiaopang at first sight. The little fat man who grounded him for an hour and exchanged his life for 888QB!

The two of them can't be considered familiar at all, they can only be regarded as trading partners, let alone cousins. Looking at more and more people, he suddenly became a little interested, he wanted to see what Hu Xiaopang wanted to do?

After finding a place with a lot of people, Lu Xiaofeng began to organize his backpack, where there was the harvest of yesterday's sand ants.

It's not just assassins who squeeze in, but there are many different professions, and it seems that everyone is passionate about gossip.

The crowd was noisy and chaotic, but Hu Xiaopang was so tidy, and there was no sense of nervousness at all.

Game Merchant Criterion No. 1, Calm!

"Hey, you can't do it"!

"It's okay, the mouth can't solve it, we have goods in our stomachs."

"You're not out of poverty yet, liar."

"Equipment is not everything, relationship is king".

"Your level is so low, just like that, you dare to say that you are the cousin of the number one on the heavenly list, then I am still his own brother"

"We are self-reliant, and we don't want to hinder my cousin's impact on the front line."

...

The crowd came out together, and Hu Xiaopang was a tongue-fighting group of Confucians, not falling behind at all, and steadily implemented the foundation of "cousin".

Maybe it was because everyone really couldn't wait, Hu Xiaopang stood up and arched his hand, and said: "Everyone, I guarantee with my life that my news is absolutely genuine, and it is definitely first-hand, please rest assured."

"But"! Hu Xiaopang thought he was very innocent and smiled, "The little brother has been strapped for money recently, and he doesn't want to reach out to his cousin, so with his consent, I am willing to tell everyone the shortcut to the promotion, help everyone hit the heavenly list, and fight the rivers and lakes again."

When it comes to passion, the little fat man uses both hands and feet, swaying left and right. For his fat body, it can be regarded as hard work.

I have to say that the little fat man's blood still touched some people.

Then someone asked, "How much do you want?"

Hu Xiaopang put up his scissor hand: "2000 gold is enough."

The insult was about to sound, and Hu Xiaopang hurriedly said: "Don't be too expensive, I see that the assassin friends who came today are all about level 10, to be honest, I am very troubled by you."

"Why is your level slower than that of people, because it is difficult for you to change jobs! It's not your own fault. But now that there is such an opportunity in front of you, it is up to you how to grasp it."

Lu Xiaofeng has to admit that although he himself often says that the rankings on the heavenly list are all false names. But here, and even millions of players outside, their level is still behind.

The little fat man just grasps their psychology and "forces" them to comply!

"Dry"!

An unwilling anger rang out from the crowd, uttered by a level 10 Assassin player, who said, "We (the Assassins) all stand up, and one person will share a little, with more money and less money." For the sake of the heavenly list, for the sake of purple weapons, it will be worth it"!

His call was quickly answered, and a fellow level 10 Assassin player stepped forward.

And then more!

There were more than 60 assassins in total, some of them were level ten, some were level nine, and some had just reached level three. These people stood up, not for anything else, but for that dream!

Suddenly, so many compatriots stood up together, Lu Xiaofeng looked a little in a trance, it turned out that he was not lonely on this road!

The little fat man nodded, took the 2,000 gold coins handed over, and made a gesture of encouragement with his right hand, cheering them on, and he didn't know how much it was true.

Of course, that's not the point of focus.

"Okay, refreshing, then I wish you all success in hitting the heavenly list. Your choice today is the gospel of those who come after; They will remember what you have done." Receiving the gold coins, Hu Xiaopang was impassioned.

Regardless of the truth or falsity of his message, his eloquence alone, everyone must write a big word!

He resold information, and he was forced to become self-reliant and self-reliant; This group of people has no choice but to spend money, but it has become a noble act of chasing dreams for the benefit of future generations.

His actions are not shameful, but sacred, solemn, singable, and weeping!!

It's invincible!

(Thanks to the player for the ten big "suits" sent by the four eyebrows!) )

The money is in hand, the goal is achieved, and Hu Xiaopang has also fulfilled his promise!

"Assassin players know that the mission of turning an assassin is to take the heads of ten players of the same level! We all know it's very difficult to do, but what if someone is willing to let you kill." Hu Xiaopang said meaningfully.

... The tavern fell silent for a certain moment.

"Haha, I understand, it turns out that it can be traded" The man who gave the most money before suddenly woke up.

There was a sigh of embarrassment in the tavern, all with the same expressions as they were.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little confused, he thought of it as soon as he took the task, but he didn't know that this could become a selling point of 2,000 gold, and even if someone remembered it, I was afraid that no one would mention it.

This little fat man, it's not simple!

Many of the Assassins left after thanking them, and the price of the transaction may be expensive, but there is already an easy way, and the next step is to make money.

And that's not the only one who left, because some people have figured it out too. If you reach level 10, you can "work hard" to earn more sweetness.

For a while, people rushed to each other, and the news exploded the entire Xuanwu City for a while.

"Desperate Trend"!

Coming!