In front of the silver pot came a few players.

He looked up, and a burst of laughter came from under the silver pot:

"Welcome, warriors of the Outland, would you like two jars? It only costs 10 gold pounds each, and it's definitely worth the money! ”

"Then bring me two jars, it's twenty gold pounds."

The player who came to open the can handed out a small bag of gold coins, and then rubbed his hands in anticipation.

"Do you choose it yourself, or will I help you?"

Chen Lun smiled, stretched out his hand to signal, and immediately hugged his elbows, looking at the other party with interest.

"Hmmm......"

The player hesitated for a moment and took a deep breath.

"I'll do it myself!"

He immediately ordered a large jar on the far left, and a small jar on the far right.

Chen Lun handed the other party a small wooden mallet.

"Please."

"You must bring me a trick! Extraordinary knowledge is also good! ”

The player muttered, then took the mallet and smashed the two jars with all his might.

Syllable! Syllable!

A tiny blade fell out of the first jar, and the other jar contained a mechanical glove.

"Oh my god! Blood loss! ”

The player's hand on the gavel trembled, and he wailed on the spot.

Unwillingly, he bent down and picked up two things, and suddenly he was shocked.

"Treacherous...... Tricks?! ”

The player Wuhu sighed, raised the blade in his hand, and showed off to his friends around him.

One of the companions took it and looked at it with a strange expression on his face.

"[D-Class Trick - Happy Blade]? It can deal double damage to the weakness of male creatures, and has a high chance of causing the effect of 'collecting medicine', which can cut off the biological tissue of its weak point and automatically turn it into medicinal herbs...... The price is, ahem, the price is a bit expensive, who dares to use this? ”

"Brainless, it's good to give it to female players, it's equal to the price of prostitution."

"Damn! You're so smart! ”

This group of players left happily, and then another group came.

And more and more players recognize the "Silver Kettle Knight Fren", and there is even a tendency to call friends. Chen Lun was so happy that he slowly took out two new jars from the Blood Poetry Ring and added them to the carpet.

"Come on, come on, make money with money! Take a look at one, there's absolutely nothing available! ”

Chen Lun began to sell again.

This time, it was the players of the Lost Guild who interacted with him, a group of five. The leader looked at the jar on the ground, then squatted down, looked directly at Chen Lun, and said with a smile:

"Knight Flun, did you go to college with these jars?"

“……”

Chen Lun stared at this guy twice, then casually pulled a weed under the street lamp and put it in his hand to play.

"This jar male and female? If it was a mother's, I would have bought it. ”

The player grinned as he picked up a jar.

Chen Lun ignored him, thought about it in his heart, and probably figured out what this guy was doing...... I guess I was shooting some boring videos, and then posted them on the game forum to deceive traffic.

At that time, the title was mostly "Three sentences, I asked the knight of the silver kettle to knock fifty jars for me" or something like that.

"I bought this jar to wear on my head, can I become as strong as you?"

The player relentlessly and continued to ask with a hippie smile.

Chen Lun watched more and more players gather, and felt that this guy was a little disturbing his business, so he leaned forward and stretched out his hand to flick a brain melon on his head.

"Naughty."

Peng!

The player didn't even scream, and disappeared into a white light.

His fellow guild mates who had lost their name were so frightened that they took two steps back, and no one expected that this NPC would directly kill people in an instant.

"Don't miss it when you walk by! Sell cans! ”

Chen Lun took the jar that fell from mid-air and continued to shout as if nothing had happened.

The guys in front of them were immediately pushed by the players behind them and pushed to the side.

"Mr. Fren! I...... We are your admirers! Please send us ten jars of your own picking! ”

Several female players of the little silver fox finally squeezed in front of him and said with a little nervousness.

Chen Lun glanced up at them, a little surprised.

He quickly remembered that when he was promoted to magician before, it seemed to change the direction of a player's history, and the "Ono Ju" that was supposed to appear became "Little Silver Fox".

That long sunny day light rain, in the previous life was not famous, but now it is known by many players, a large part of the reason is himself.

"Absolutely."

Chen Lun smiled enthusiastically, and then seemingly randomly picked out ten jars.

In fact, most of these jars contain tricks.

After all, it's a fan group that admires itself, and it's just a matter of giving a little care.

"Thank you!"

The female fan of the little silver fox took the gavel and knocked open the jars one by one, and her companion put things away, and then screamed excitedly.

"Ahh We're rich! ”

A few little girls were holding the objects in their hands, chattering, and very happy.

The players around couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, this shipment rate is too high!

No, people want to rush now!

"Thank you! Mr. Flren! ”

The girls hurriedly grateful.

"Thank me for what you're doing, you're in good luck."

Chen Lun smiled and waved his hand.

These girls didn't forget to take pictures, and took advantage of Chen Lun's "inattention" to take several pictures in a row, and then left satisfied.

As soon as the players in the back saw them leave, they immediately rushed up, and you and I were clamoring to open the jar one by one.

Chen Lun was noncommittal and happily made a deal with them.

Hours later.

On the carpet in front of him, the jars were sold out, Chen Lun also patted his butt and stood up, rolled up the blanket, and left directly.

The players who were still gathered here were dumbfounded.

"Knight Fren, why did you leave?!"

"Don't go, Knight Fren! We haven't opened the jar yet! ”

"Let me open five more, please, no, open one, just open one!"

The players cried dad and shouted for their mother, but Chen Lun turned a deaf ear and just waved his hand.

"Today's jars are sold out, come back next time."

"When is the next time?"

"I don't know."

Chen Lun stopped and shrugged.

"Let it be...... Ahaha, all warriors from a foreign land, I wish you great fortune. ”

After speaking, he stepped out and disappeared directly in place.

Leave those players who have not yet passed the addiction and gambling red-eyed, and mess up in place.

Chen Lun appeared from the other side of the shopping street, removed his disguise, and then strode back with a black hat and a silver cane.

He was in a good mood and whistling.

A total of more than 400 cans were sold today, and all the backlog of "scrap" tricks was cleared.

Judging by the ten-to-one shipment rate, he already has a good conscience.

With a turnover of more than 4,000 gold pounds, it can be said that the harvest is full, and I don't know if I lose or not, anyway, all of them are earned.

With more than 60,000 gold pounds, it's time to go to the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce to place another order and buy some more extraordinary materials and mysterious books. ’

Chen Lun thought to himself.

As he passed through a major thoroughfare, he noticed that the walls were covered with brand-new advertising posters and some huge banners.

"Jack's Circus! Come to the Grand Theatre of the 'City Garden'! Enjoy your customization! ”

"An unprecedented performance! Make your jaw drop! November 1st at 10 a.m., stay tuned! ”

"The greatest magic show is at the Grand Theatre in the 'City Gardens'!"

Chen Lun looked at these exaggerated slogans, as well as the exquisite pictures on them, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

'Huo Yiner is willing to spend the capital, and this kind of large-scale propaganda and momentum will cost a lot of money......

He also spotted several men standing on the street handing out leaflets, wearing bibs and berets, looking smart.

In the mouths of these salesmen, they are still shouting:

"Come and see, next weekend at the 'City Garden' Grand Theatre, you only need a ticket of ten silver jukes, and you can watch an unprecedented wonderful show!"

"With the limited-edition numbered card at the end of the flyer, you can get a silver knight reduced!"

Chen Lun passed by these salesmen and took a flyer casually.

But what made him frown a little was that the words above seemed to be too exaggerated, and even had a sense of deliberate hatred.

For example, the performances at Tartar and the Golden Rum Theatre are a piece of shit compared to this. In order to watch this performance, a certain aristocratic lady did not hesitate to quarrel with her husband. In order to buy tickets, the president of so-and-so had an argument with the boss of another company, etc.

At this time, another shout came from behind him:

"Viscount Harrington will also be full of praise for the magic show when he sees it! The general manager of Moses Voyage even spared no expense to buy first-class seats, just for the magic show to watch up close! Aren't you curious? ”

Chen Lun stopped, his eyes lowered, and his brows frowned slightly.

If you say that the leaflet in your hand is just overly exaggerated, it can be justified, but the words of the salesman behind you are obviously problematic.

Involving two of the most powerful people in the city seems to be deliberate.

He said silently:

"The people who promote the 'City Garden' Grand Theater have bad intentions."

With a flick of his hand, a king appeared between his fingers, giving a positive foreshadowing.

He suddenly raised an eyebrow.

After a while.

A salesman shouted a little dry and said goodbye to his companion for a while, saying that he went to the grocery store to buy a bottle of soda. As he passed through a small alley, he suddenly heard a small whistle.

Then the salesman stopped and walked into the alley with a blank look.

A moment later.

He walked out again, looking a little puzzled, and walked straight away.

Chen Lun stood in the dark of the alley, recalling the news he had just gotten from the hypnotized salesman.

It turned out that it was Huo Yiner's two elder brothers who deliberately pushed behind the scenes, because of the internal struggle of the business family, ......? ’

He shook his head, bored.

'made the show so well known that it even deliberately involved the Harrington family and Moses on a voyage...... Kill the performance, and then buy off the rest of the performance troupe, do tricks and feet on the stage and props, and make everything that Huo Yiner painstakingly prepared a joke, and never recover? ’

Chen Lun grinned.

"I'm sorry, but I can't let you ruin my business."