At the moment, if the bald head and contra are present, they will be so angry that they will scold him dozens of times. You, his mother, will exchange the magic spar for cheap things such as sulfur, nitric acid and charcoal. Your sister is out of your mind.
But can you blame SB dragon? You really can’t. After all, people are poor and don’t understand the market. They need the first start-up capital on their way to life and entrepreneurship. Well, start-up capital is too YY, but you have to come first to eat and drink.
This is why Tai Lung’s classmate has a crooked mind. He also has a face of deliberate difficulty. "Well, let me think …"
His "difficult" Tintin fish is a little flustered. He just rushed at the magic spar to be eager for success, so he quickly smiled. "Eldest brother, we can talk about the price slowly … so we can discuss it."
On hearing the word money, Li Dalong’s eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn’t say that there was extra money to take when he got the raw materials. It was so cool
"But …" Tintin fish and difficult to spit out these three words.
"Huh?" Li Dalong stared at him closely.
Ding Dingyu was a little guilty at his glance and explained, "My goods are all in the warehouse of Maomao Village."
Li Dalong ha ha a smile. "That’s nothing. We’ll go back now!"
The so-called warehouse is a player who should not be unfamiliar with it. Its advantage over baggage lies in the limited quantity and has many trading functions. In the Ninth Continental, towns and villages can take it anytime and anywhere.
"How much can you have?" Li Dalong squinted and asked him if he could show this expression to outsiders and maybe recognize him as a big expert.
Tintin fish is really not simple. "According to one 5g, there are 2 portions of charcoal **1 portion, and there are 42 portions of sulfur at most. What do you think?"
What can Li Dalong do? He doesn’t know the market at all, and he doesn’t know if it’s worthwhile to change these things for a magic spar.
His present situation is that there is nothing in his locker, and he can be confused and hesitant. Of course, although his heart is anxious, his face expression makes Tintin fish feel seven.
Li Dalong frown as if into a state of deep thinking.
"Brother, can’t you give me a sentence?" Tintin fish crustily skin of head urged.
"Uh-huh, this, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that …" Li Dalong faltered.
But this is not the case in the eyes of Tintin Fish. This man is obviously dissatisfied with the conditions. Think about it. How can he be fooled by someone who has professional mining tools and a deep background?
"Forget it, eldest brother. I’ll add two more silver coins to make it a sentence." Ding Dingyu is throwing caution to the wind. This foundation is his family property.
A copper coin is equal to a silver coin, and a silver coin is equal to a gold coin, and so on.
Objectively speaking, Tintin Fish has to be sincere. Although the magic spar is precious, Li Dalong’s hand is small and not high. It’s only 12 o’clock.
Not to mention the volume, it is said that the highest point in the record of the Ninth Continental is 23 o’clock at present. That kind of thing is the wealth of the law. It is said that the player who owns this treasure is a rune master of Obsidian. A person can face dozens of macho men alone and get away with it unscathed.
Li Dalong certainly didn’t know this, but he did know that now someone else is begging himself. Since he has silver coins to accept, he just hesitated for a while and then agreed.
Although he has no idea about money at present, he still counts two silver coins in this account, which is enough for him to dig a mine in the southeast mine.
Digging once can’t produce a good mine? It’s either that there’s something wrong with people or that they look too scary.
Looking at the progress of the locker transaction, Li Dalong is proud of what he made money for no reason. Or is it because the buddy is handsome?
Well, handsome is money handsome, but it can be eaten as food.
"Brother Cucumber, if you still dig up the magic crystal, find a brother to trade with me, and the fat water will not flow out of the world." Ding Dingyu did not forget to tell him.
Li Dalong said, "What do you need this thing for in such a hurry?"
Ding Ding fish said, "I want to be a magic teacher."
The magic teacher "The Ninth Continent" is a very difficult profession to practice. He is different from ordinary wizards.
Ordinary wizards mainly rely on mana value, that is, the amount of blue to cast spells. Typical spells are wind, fire, thunder, light, ice, etc. The spells are relatively simple, but the mentor is to guide or transfer these energies for attack and defense, which is very blue, not to mention that the key is too dependent on equipment. The base is a mentor, and it is necessary to upgrade the crystal source to improve the equipment. However, most of them pay special attention to collecting the magic stone when they practice their skills.
It can be said that the care teacher is the most dependent on the magic crystal, a level 1 care teacher is like a magic crystal, and the combat effectiveness of a level 1 novice is not much different. This is why Tintin Fish wants to buy this thing from Dalong at all costs.
Of course, the common sense and experience in these games are pure days for Li Dalong now.
I don’t care what you practice, even if you are going to be a great devil in the future, you can’t stop me from joining our great contra brother now.
"Brother Soul?" Li Dalong picked up the sound box and shouted, "I found a hard cucumber. I’m here now …"
In the middle of his speech, suddenly the scenery around his eyes became distorted and blurred.
The cold voice sounded in my ears, "Hello, player, your game limit has come. Please go to the An area line immediately or you will lose at your own risk."
Oh, my God. Li Dalong was so depressed that he couldn’t press the button. Uncle Tong, why did you lose the chain for me? The prisoner is so empty?
