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Bai Mo watched Tao Xuan and Cui Li leave with a smile, and he breathed a sigh of relief after they had gone out completely: "It's so dangerous... Fortunately, Brother Ye, you cooperated well."

"Well, it looks like I should have coaxed it over." Ye Xiu also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Huh? What's going on, master?" Baozi looked at Bai Mo and Ye Xiu with a puzzled expression.

"Nonsense, I was just singing double reeds just now! After this bug is fixed, there really won't be much drama to sing." Bai Mo said angrily.

"Huh? Then just now..."

"Well, it's all bluffing, but it looks like there should be nothing wrong with it." Bai Mo took out a recording pen from his pocket.

"Hey, I recorded it... Your heart is really dark, kid." Old Wei felt a little toothache, it's really unlucky for Excellent Era's people to mess with this kid!

Good material for warlocks...

"When the reward is over tonight, I should be able to plan things properly." Bai Mo heaved a sigh of relief. To be honest, although fighting with people is fun, it is also really tiring.

"Hurry up and get things ready! You have to think about my silver equipment!" Old Wei said carelessly.

Speaking of this, everyone in Xingxin looked at Bai Mo expectantly.

"Bullshit, I still want silver equipment, go ahead and dream, now it's not bad to have a silver weapon in hand." Bai Mo said angrily.

"Don't you have an idea?"

"Having an idea doesn't mean you can make it right away!" Bai Mo was a little mad: "And the materials are not enough at all, Boss Wei!"

"Didn't you extort a lot of materials these days?" Old Wei looked at Bai Mo suspiciously.

"Most of those things are for silver weapons! Now Concealed Light, Yifan, and An Wenyi's silver weapons are not made, and Thousand Chance Umbrella and Sherlock Holmes still need to be upgraded..."

"How much shortfall is there?" Chen Guo asked.

"This, it's probably several hundred watts smaller." Bai Mo hesitated for a moment.

"Okay, give me a number for the specific number." Chen Guo said seriously, "I'll go and make it up."

"But... this is not something that can be done with money alone, Sister Chen." Bai Mo was a little helpless: "If it is an ordinary rare material, you can buy it with money, but it must be necessary to make silver equipment." To achieve the ultimate, to transcend common sense, this is my goal, if it is just to look at the beautiful silver equipment... I would rather not do it."

"It's true... the materials dropped by some bosses are the big ones." Ye Xiu also had a headache: "Boss, you should save your money for the development of the team first..."

It is true that these things cannot be bought from players, they are all monopolized in the hands of major clubs, and these strategic materials, clubs will definitely not exchange them directly, unless...

Ye Xiu, Bai Mo, and Zhang Jiale turned their gazes to Old Wei who was eating watermelon.

"What's the matter, why are you looking at me?" Old Wei asked blankly.

"Old Wei, are you interested in making money?" Ye Xiu patted Old Wei on the shoulder and kindly lit a cigarette for him.

"Make money? What money? There are many ways to make money recorded in the criminal law." Old Wei rolled his eyes.

"Skill point strategy..." Ye Xiu hugged Old Wei's shoulder affectionately.

"Damn, don't look at me like this, I'm a little scared." Old Wei slapped Ye Xiu's hand away angrily: "Do you think I have no plans? It's just that because of instability, the account with a lot of skill points Hovering around 4700, now with the help of Concealed Light and his teacher, it has stabilized at 50%! Wouldn’t it be better to create a batch of high-level accounts before selling them?”

"Uh... But, there is a problem, Boss Wei." Bai Mo interrupted a little embarrassedly: "Because there has been a lot of noise in the past two days, Xiao Luo said that it will be strictly controlled in the next few days. What do you think about the addition of a batch of accounts with high skill points, which were completed in the near future... Do you think your game is more disruptive to the balance, or is it something I created that is more disruptive to the balance?"

Old Wei was stunned for a moment, then fell into silence, then jumped at Bai Mo, grabbed Bai Mo's shoulders and began to shake wildly: "Your uncle's Bai Mo! Pay me! You pay me! "

"Wait, Boss Wei, let go! Let go! You're going to faint!" Bai Mo said in pain, and Tang Rou hurriedly stopped him.

"Okay, okay, old Wei..." Ye Xiu stopped him, "Besides, your approach is not very appropriate..."

"Why is it inappropriate?! I'm planning to make a fortune!" Old Wei scolded angrily.

"This season is short of the final playoffs. It will be almost the same when Excellent Era and Royal Wind are finished tomorrow. There are still two months left. Counting last season's rest, it will not exceed three months at most. We will We're starting to play the Challenger League...by then, do you think you still have time to do these things?" Ye Xiu sighed, "Do you want to make money, or do you want to play professionally?"

Old Wei's face became cloudy and uncertain, and finally he cursed viciously: "I'm losing a lot now! Fucking Ye Xiu, if you don't bring me back to win a championship, I'll lose to Bai Mo! Come make up!"

"What loss?" Bai Mo was taken aback.

"You're still pretending to be stupid with me, aren't you? Of course it's a huge loss for my account!" Old Wei wished he could strangle this backstabber to death.

Bai Mo and Ye Xiu looked at each other, and Ye Xiu thought for a long time before he said, "Hiss...Old Wei, you didn't think of selling this strategy to make a fortune, did you?"

Old Wei was taken aback, and everyone in the training room was also taken aback. They were still regretting the money that Old Wei lost just now, but they didn't expect such a move.

"What the hell...why didn't I think of that!" Old Wei slapped his thigh and jumped up.

"Although it is said that technology is the primary productive force, Glory Company holds the lifeline, so it is better to sell the technology to make a fortune and then stop!

However, in this case, Professor Zhang still has to share part of the money after getting it. " Ye Xiu said.

All eyes turned to Concealed Light.

Concealed Light was listening with great interest, but he didn't expect to get it on himself: "Huh? Give the teacher the money? I suggest not to..."

"ah?"

"You will be scolded miserably." Concealed Light smiled wryly: "There was a similar thing before, but I was scolded miserably by the teacher."

"Look! This is the real great scientist, what's that word called, Xiaobai?" Old Wei scratched his head and wanted to grab the text.

"Strength."

"That's right, that's it!" Old Wei slapped his thigh: "I wanted to say this just now! Contributing to the country and the progress of all mankind is what they want to do!"

Knowing that the money does not need to be distributed, Old Wei was so happy that he would say anything good, which made others despise him a little more.

Originally, Lao Wei had a conscience and found that he wanted to share a part of Concealed Light, but he was just doing odd jobs, and he would feel guilty about collecting money and refused, which caused Lao Wei to output another rainbow fart.

"Okay, I'll contact the person in charge of Blue Rain now!" Old Wei cheerfully went to find his mobile phone.

"Uh... Blue Rain probably doesn't have a great demand for this?" Ye Xiu thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to sell it for a good price..."

Old Wei fell silent, thought carefully, and it was indeed the case. Finally, he put away the phone and sighed: "Okay, then... who do you want to sell it to?"