Trafford’s Trading Club

One click to pick up.

I saw Aunt Ren stretching out her hand, and a large piece of fallen treasure in front of her instantly entered the storage grid - the filled storage grid visible to the naked eye looked refreshing.

"Master, is it really okay to give these to me?" Auntie asked while grabbing the spoils.

——Do you think you won’t have these if I don’t give them to you...

——As long as you really open an account and come in, these things are just...

——Hmph, you can tell with your butt that that vicious and black-hearted woman will arrange everything right away!

"After all, you provided the information, and you deserve it." Mou Xiruo could only say with all fairness.

As a once-legendary dragon-slaying Internet-addicted girl, Auntie instantly understood, "Okay, I understand, you eat meat and I drink soup, and the best things the boss explodes are yours... But, why is there no prompt to increase experience?" ?”

Long Xiruo looked at the ice wall and said: "It's not dead yet, it's just frozen. When the ice is over, you can make up for it and I'll adjust the distribution of experience points... My account has already reached the limit of experience." ”

——The most important thing is that Mou Xiruo is not sure whether she can explode the special treasure box if she is responsible for the killing...

Aunt Ren came back after a while, and found a good-looking dagger from the props. She waited for the ice wall to disappear to finish the attack.

"...Don't be too nervous." Mou Xiruo said calmly: "It seems to have degenerated very seriously. Now it is just an ordinary white monster. I guess even if you stand here and let it bite you, it will not be able to recover naturally. speed."

"Is it because you stabbed me in the back?" Aunt Ren thought thoughtfully.

Mou Xiruo pondered: "It should be because it spit out the treasure. Maybe the strength of the Mimic has something to do with the wealth it holds... But, why did it suddenly have nothing?"

——I don’t understand...

"By the way, are those players too?" Aunt Ren pointed at the players controlled by the Mimic. "Why are they not moving and disconnected?"

"Maybe." Mou Xiruo didn't want to say more, and casually found a reason to say: "There are too many players logging in for this limited-time event, causing the server to be congested."

"I know, the more updates you get, the more stuck you get, right?" Aunt Ren chuckled: "Trash manufacturers only know how to trick players into making money. It's an old trick, but it still hasn't made any progress after so many years."

"Well...you said that yourself." Mou Xiruo said abruptly.

"I said it, but..." Aunt Ren couldn't help but feel dumbfounded, "Does it matter?"

"It's nothing, just admit that you said it yourself." Xiruo laughed secretly in her heart, feeling like eating a popsicle in the summer, "Stop talking, the ice wall has been bitten, prepare to hit it again !”

Aunt Ren suddenly shivered, quickly clenched the dagger in her hand, and gave the dagger a seemingly powerful spell.

The moment the ice wall shattered, the Mimic, which had degenerated into an ordinary wooden treasure box, still opened its sharp mouth. At this time, Aunt Ren nailed the Mimic's mouth directly with a short sword.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared!

The Mimic suddenly turned into a dark purple ball of light, which instantly dispersed... and countless light fragments were extinguished.

"It's... it's over?" Ren Ziling subconsciously waved the dagger in her hand, "It feels like it didn't hit... Master, was the Mimic really killed by me?"

"There is no kill prompt." Long Xiruo walked over at this time, his voice slightly confused, "But why are there still special treasure boxes dropped..."

She looked at Aunt Ren... Forget it, don't think about rationality in front of Aunt Ren.

At this time, where the Mimic disappeared, a foot-sized black box was left on the ground - marked as a [Special Treasure Box]. When opened, there is a certain probability of obtaining 2, 5, 10, 100, 500 active star chips.

Aunt Ren directly picked up the special treasure box, stuffed it into the hands of the master, and said with a smile: "Okay, this belongs to you... It should be the most important thing, right? I have already prostituted a lot in vain, and I am satisfied! Master, hurry up and go Open it, what good things can you get out of it?"

——Qima seems to really understand the survival skills of the game...

--only……

"You go ahead." Mou Xiruo stuffed the special treasure box back again without saying a word, "Beginners always have better luck. This is the same as playing mahjong."

"Is that so?" Ren Ziling shrugged and said, "It's okay for me to drive, but let me explain in advance that my luck has always been very average... Can you rely on me if you drive less?"

"It doesn't matter, just go ahead." Mou Xiruo shrugged - she wants to see how shameless that black-hearted woman can be. If you can, get out of the way and get 1,000 fragments. It exceeds the upper limit of the prompt. True. The dragon immediately knelt down and called mom!

Then Aunt Ren opened the treasure box without any hesitation, and then she saw an X2 symbol appearing above Aunt Ren's head.

——Tips: Your teammate [Riko Honori] opened a special treasure box

——Tip: Your teammates get [Stardust]*500

——Tip: Your teammate [Riko Honori] has a lucky star today, is blessed by the goddess of luck, and gets a double effect.

——Tip: Your teammates will receive a total of [Star Chips]*1000

——Tip: Kneel down and call mom if you can.

“Permission dog!

"Mou Xiruo suddenly roared, "How shameless!

"

Aunt Ren didn't know what was going on at this time, and she looked frightened again, "Master, I told you before, my luck has always been very ordinary... Hey, 1,000 yuan? Isn't it 500 yuan at most?"

Plop.

I saw [Your man doesn’t want you anymore! ] At this moment, he suddenly knelt down in front of [Riko Honori], "You are my mother! My biological mother!"

"??"

【Your man doesn’t want you anymore! ] Like a broken jar, he suddenly hugged [Riko Benri]'s thigh, "Mom!"

"...Master, aren't you actually a tease?"

"I don't care about you, you are my biological mother!" Mou Xiruo buried her face in, "Mom!"

"...Okay, okay, I'll give it all to you." Aunt Ren seemed dumbfounded, thinking that this game master across the screen might not be some big guy, but maybe just a child?

…

——Tips: You put down your dignity and got [Stardust]*1000. Congratulations. (Like a knife stuck in the chest)

——Tip: Roll over, put down your dignity! (Pfft! Second knife)

——Tip: Keep up the good work. (The third one...)

Mom, I must beat this game!

"Master, do you want to fight monsters next?" Aunt Ren said excitedly at this time: "I think this game is quite interesting, I can't stop. The scenery of the game is very good, there are many monsters, and it is very friendly to newbies. It’s nice and the experience is great!”

——You try someone else...

A certain Xiruo thought, "Let's go to the sixth floor to see if we can find the entrance to the seventh floor."

"What is the seventh floor?" Aunt Ren asked curiously.

Mou Xiruo said seriously: "That is a place that can only be reached as long as you keep hoping to reach it in your heart."

"?"

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Nothingness, darkness... weightlessness.

Yu Rentu couldn't tell clearly where he was at this time - the only feeling was that he was weak, extremely weak!

This feeling of weakness is like using forbidden techniques and evil techniques such as the disintegration of demons in order to survive... It feels like there is only half a breath left.

The moment the dagger struck, Yu Rentu chose the second way to escape—exchanging his life for it!

A full third of his life span was used up.

Yu Rentu didn't know how this was calculated, but he was really weak... It felt like his body's functions had suffered varying degrees of irreversible decline.

At this time, two different light doors suddenly appeared in the darkness!

Left light door: log out

Light Gate on the Right: Fight Again

"What do you mean?" Yu Rentu's eyes widened at this time, his face full of anger and malice - the moment he woke up, he had been attacking this strange space crazily, but all the attacks disappeared like stones in the sea. .

On the contrary, this ghost place has no aura at all. Attacking randomly will only result in oneself not being replenished and truly dying of exhaustion.

The point is...he is really bankrupt!

There is not a single blade of grass left in the storage props!

He even lost a third of his lifespan in vain!

At this time, Yu Rentu looked at the two light doors on the left and right, his face uncertain. Reason told him that leaving at this time would be a wise choice, but he would have to face heavy losses (bankruptcy is uncomfortable!), but if he fights again...

"The Mimic's skills seem to be incredible, but the risk factor is too high! And because of the shape of the treasure box, it is easy to be attacked..." Yu Rentu began to think with an IQ of +1+1+1+1, "This time I should Look carefully at the options for transformation, and first rule out [Mimics]..."

Having made up his mind (bankruptcy is uncomfortable!), Yu Rentu took a deep breath and resolutely rushed into the light door on the right - at worst, he would lose one-third of his lifespan, and still have one-third left!

It would be painful to leave like this and go bankrupt!

The moment the demon rushed into the light door on the right, what he didn't know was that in this chaotic space, there were actually many guys like him, all of whom were struggling to choose between the left or the right - in the end, the huge Most people rushed into the light door on the right without hesitation and fought again.

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Every portion of longevity is like a grain of sand.

In Raphael's dwelling, Boss Luo was lying on the table, looking at the hourglass placed on the counter with interest... The quicksand fell, and a beautiful dune scenery gradually accumulated at the bottom of the bottle.

"The [Red King's Tomb] dungeon has been open for nine hours, and the current revenue has equaled the cost of the limited-time map transformation... Chairman, everything is in accordance with revenue expectations."

"Chairman?" Boss Luo raised his head and realized that the maid had changed into a black butt-covering skirt as a secretary to the board of directors.

The maid girl turned slightly at this time and said, "Master...don't you like it?"

then.

Script Killer: The CEO's Office.

Another hour passed.

Boss Luo took a slow breath, turned the hourglass on the table over, and chuckled: "Then upgrade the production capacity of the map to increase the output of Dao Yun and Dao Wen."

"Master, where is Miss Ren?"

Boss Luo said quietly: "You will take good care of her, right."

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[Red King’s Tomb] will open in 10 hours.

[Kunlun] has become overcrowded... It feels like every monk with some reputation in the entire [Alliance] has come, and the streets are empty.

A towering building... On a terrace on a high floor, a girl was seen carrying a small square table and sitting on the terrace, facing the direction of Xuanwu Lake. Then she looked very solemn. Shake the turtle shell in your hand.

A few ancient coins were quickly scattered on the table. The girl was analyzing it carefully and murmured: "It feels like a big pit. There is a lot of danger ahead. I can't get out of it!"

At this moment, a servant knocked on the door and said respectfully: "Master, someone has come to ask for divination."

Then I heard the girl say calmly: "The hotel is closed today, no guests!"

"The person who can be opened is..."

"I said, close the hotel!" The girl turned around, "Can't you hear me? I, Tantai Jingping, said, close the hotel!"

"……yes!"

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Huoyun...Huoyun City.

Chan Nan had returned a day earlier... After returning, Chan Nan was still the tutor of the mayor's little sister, but the mayor's daughter was still in seclusion, so Ah Nan happily lived as a salary thief. life.

She was scrolling through her mobile phone at home, living a life of a deserted house - all the housework at home was taken over by

"It's you who pays back the money, boss..." Miss Nan couldn't help but think thoughtfully at this time, looking at the news about the [Red King's Tomb], there was news about the discovery of a large number of [Dao Yun] and [Dao Pattern] , couldn't help curling his lips, "The wool comes from the sheep, they are indeed evil capitalists!"

All the gates to the ruins were ordered to be closed by the [Alliance] at this time... This also means that the monks have lost the most important source of income [Dao Yun] and even [Dao Mark], and they can only rely on The senior monks' efforts to gather themselves are simply a drop in the bucket.

Although there are definitely many members of the big family surviving... But if the family has a big business and supports many people, sooner or later it will run out of money - at this time, news came that the [Red King's Mausoleum] can produce a large amount of resources, of course, sit down Can't stand it anymore.

"Cut good leeks."

The Witch yawned and threw her phone on the sofa... At this moment, the doorbell of the apartment rang - the moment she opened the door, she saw two other Witches.

Miss Nan two, Miss Nan three!

Chen Nan chuckled softly and narrowed his eyes, "Then, shall we begin?"

"Nice!"

"cheers!"

The three witches immediately set up the stove - of course they were going to eat hot pot!

This is three times the happiness!

At this time, Miss Nan No. 3, who was in charge of the special floor area [Wednesday Room] of [Infinite City], suddenly said: "By the way, I heard a rumor recently that the real ruler of [Infinite City], [Thunder Emperor], seems to be There is news that... appeared."

"Thunder Emperor?" Zai Nan was startled, and subconsciously put down Kuai Zi, "When?"

Miss Nan said three times: "Do you still remember that special token that [Red Boy] mentioned... [Dragon Head Stick]? I don't know where the news came from that [Dragon Head Stick] has returned to the world... and even alarmed [ Thunder Emperor]."

"[Red Boy] ah..." Witch Chip couldn't help but think thoughtfully. This naughty kid has not appeared since the return of the Witch Clan era. "Well... let's wait and see about this matter for a while. Right. Alright, let’s divide the spoils first.”

As he said this, he motioned to Miss Nan that Two and Three would open wherever they liked, and their bodies were filled with crazy injections... They were talking about the various mechas in the weapons arsenal Shunlai had in the [Red King's Tomb].

"Ah 2 works in the department. There are not so many dangers. You can use this [Third Generation Bluebird] first. As for Ah 3, it may be more dangerous in [Infinite City], so just use this [Angel capable] prototype." ...Before I leave, I came back and debugged it for you."

As for Zunan himself, of course he uses [Xiaohong]!