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Chapter 22 Get what you want

With the huge gains from the previous few, Mu Rongxun became very casual about the next two.

[Dance of Snow: Willow catkins are flying like the dance of Snow.]

【Quality: Golden Legend.】

【Attribute: Bloodsucking, 5% of the attack supplements itself.】

[Attribute: Dance, causing two damage during attack, which is 50% of its own damage.]

[Skill 1: Cut iron, break the shield attack, ignore the opponent's 20% shield, and directly attack the body.]

[Skill 2: Demon-breaking, Destroying attack, ignoring the target's 20% magic resistance, directly attacking the body.]

"Good attribute!"

Whether it is destroying the demon or killing the iron, Mu Rongxun thought about it very much, but he already had the shadow of killing, so it was impossible to change this.

Although they are all legendary equipment, Shadow of Killing is much more expensive and much stronger than legendary equipment.

After all, Mu Rongxun spent so much on it, and it was not comparable to weapons of the same level.

Even so, Mu Rongxun also has a way to deal with this Snow Dance.

Just like before, directly strip away the skills and bless the Shadow of Killing.

But you have to go back to do it, and there is no inheritance scroll on you now.

But in this way, the Shadow of Killing cannot be upgraded immediately.

There is a huge difference between the epic inheritance scroll and the legendary one.

[Transfer certificate: It is actually not very valuable.]

【Type: Debris】

[Effect: Can change the player's characteristics. Fighting players are tired of fighting. They can change their careers in life. Live players yearn for a passionate battle career? They can change their careers in combat.]

Seeing this, Mu Rongxun lost interest. It was really useless. After going back, see if anyone was interested. Some people should be tired of fighting and want to become a life player, but they should not be sold at a high price.

Anyway, I have made a lot of money. What else can I not be satisfied with in a dark gold treasure chest besides three legends and one epic?

Put everything into the Qiankun bag.

Mu Rongxun is ready to go back and rest.

This day he had been fighting everywhere and not having a rest yet, so he wanted to have a good meal and treat himself.

The wings of wind and thunder appeared behind him, and he left with his habitat.

Now that he is easy to fly, he is too lazy to set up a place to live, so he just flies back.

"Boss, everyone got all nine treasure chests."

In a camp, a capable woman in her thirties came to the broker and reported to him.

"kindness."

The broker nodded and signaled her to continue.

"In the south, that is, the treasure chest on our side has been confirmed to have been snatched by Murong Ting, the strongest man in the southwest. He opened a pair of magic weapon wings in the treasure chest on the southwest, which can fly, so he took two of them one by one, and then went to the middle area. However, the treasure chest from the middle area was taken away by a succubus in advance. He pounced on the air, and finally helped the people from the middle area to kill some monsters, and left directly. His whereabouts are unknown now."

"pity!"

The broker sighed. He would rather Mu Rongxun get the treasure chest in the middle than a succubus to take it away.

"The most precious one of the nine treasure chests was stolen by the succubus, what about the others?"

"The people who were mythical in the East District were obtained. The people who were dynasty in the Southeast were obtained."

The woman continues to tell.

“Beautiful job!”

Hearing that the Myth and the Dynasty took two of them, the broker's smile became even brighter. He had business dealings with both parties. If they were in their hands, it would be easier to get what they wanted.

“What about the others?”

"Forehead."

The woman was silent for a moment.

"The players in the west were defeated. Not only were the treasure chests stolen by the Hell Demon Dragon, but many people were also killed. The losses were heavy. The treasure chests in the northwest were stolen by the Shadow Demon. The treasure chests in the north were obtained by the people in the Heavenly Court, and the treasure chests in the northeast were taken away by an elf king. He also shot Fan Wubing!"

"That is to say, four treasure chests were taken away by these natives, including the most precious central dark gold treasure chest!"

The broker couldn't help but rub his temples, which felt very tricky.

No matter who it is, he is not worried. Even if he can't buy it himself, he will mobilize his connections, buy, steal, or rob, and there will always be a way to get it, but if it is a native of other worlds, there is no way.

"A real group of waste, Fan Wubing was killed!"

Fan Wubing is a top third-level strongman. Although he is a lone hero, his strength is unquestionable.

The top five of the third-level duel arena.

But in this world, you don’t have to be strong, luck is also a kind of strength.

If you are unlucky and have never met others, you cannot unlock your strength. If you encounter others, you can kill the third level even if you are at level zero.

"Mobilize our influence and offer a reward for the Hell Dragon, Shadow Demon, Elf King, and that succubus. Even if the hope is slim, you have to get everything on them."

The difference between aboriginals and players is that when players die, they can only draw their items through the blood-colored badge. There is a limit on the number of times. If others put a lot of debris in their personal space, they may not be able to draw good things.

But the indigenous people are different. All their things are relics. After they are killed, they can get everything.

Of course, the premise is that the stacking does not self-destruct in advance.

If you destroy yourself, you will get nothing.

"I've ordered people to do it."

The woman nodded.

"In addition, the succubus has been confirmed to die, and her treasure chest has been snatched."

"Who did it?"

The broker asked.

"Player."

Women cherish words like gold.

"Who is so brave?"

The broker heard what the player did, and his face looked surprised.

"Mu Rongxun!"

The woman spoke lightly.

"You're very naughty!"

The broker was a little embarrassed when he heard that the woman deliberately did not say this before.

"Why don't you say it before?"

"You didn't ask."

The woman still looks like that.

"Okay."

The broker has no choice.

"Just tell me, what else do you have to hide from me!"

"The transfer certificate has been issued."

A stiff smile appeared on the woman's face.

"congratulations!"

"No, don't laugh."

Seeing her expression, the broker felt uncomfortable.

"You'd better give me the picture and I'll see it myself."

Since she said that, the broker knew that there must be a result.

The woman handed over a photo stone.

This is what the prophet directly inputs the prophetic picture and presents it to others for viewing.

The broker activates the photo stone directly.

In the picture, a young man takes out an envelope-like thing from a dark golden treasure chest.

"It's it, it's it!"

Seeing this scene, the broker was excited. He worked hard for this thing for a long time.

But this thing is too difficult to get out. Others have it. If you really want to use it, you will be tired of fighting and want to become a life player, so you will naturally not sell it out.

As a result, no matter how he inquired, he couldn't get it. He had no choice but to take the risk and come to find it himself.

"Who is he? Find him out and I'll go to sell it myself."
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