"Rub, the tyrant is still as black as ever......"

"Another 50 gold coins a bottle,!"

"Facts have proved that monopoly is really harmful, and I strongly demand that the "Divine Domain" company come forward to oppose the tyrant's monopoly of [Salamander Elixir]!"

"Black-hearted profiteers, re-emerge!"

"The money that the old lady bought cucumbers was taken away by the tyrant, what should people do tonight......"

The players around flocked to [Hate Heaven Pavilion], but when they saw the price of 50 gold coins per bottle, they were scolded again. What kind of business is 500 times more profitable in the world of this special meow?!

Scolding to scolding.

The players are very honest, and many of them have begun to buy potions quickly, after all, this is a rigid need for the masters who have developed in the Swamp of Doom.

......

"Rub, inform our people to buy, buy as many as you want!"

The Phantom Maniac immediately gave the order remotely.

For these big guilds, not to mention 50 gold coins a bottle, 100 gold coins a bottle must also be bought, otherwise the progress of the game will be greatly slowed down, and the early stage will be wasted.

In particular, now is the critical period for the explosion of the [City Establishment Order].

Soon.

On the screen, several players with the title of [Phantom World] crowded into the store and began to trade with the guy, however, the guy who sold the medicine kept shaking his head and said, "Hello, our boss explained that all goods [Phantom] and dogs are not allowed to buy. "

After speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the store.

"Come to think of it, in the [Expeditionary Force Camp] before, the tyrant boss did say this. "

"Rub, at that time, [Phantom World] wanted to buy and sell strongly, hehe......"

"I didn't expect that the dignified list guild, the illusory world was as ...... as a dog in the eyes of the tyrant boss."

"The phantom world deserves it!"

"Without [Salamander Elixir], the Phantom World is estimated to be cool......"

The other players chattered.

[Phantom World] has always acted more arrogantly, and it has no good impression in the hearts of ordinary players, and everyone doesn't mind falling into the well.

......

And in the Phantom World headquarters.

The phantom maniac has a green face, he has tens of thousands of people, and he has been playing major online games for more than ten years, how can he ever be treated as a dog? !

"Boss, what to do, the tyrant said we are the same as dogs. Phantom Fig gritted her teeth.

Syllable!

The phantom maniac slapped Fig's face and spat on it: "You are a thing that is not enough to achieve and more than to lose, you were the one who provoked Liang Zi with the tyrant at the beginning, right?!"

"Boss, I'm ......"

Illusory World Fig looked aggrieved, and then said, "Boss, I have a way, send a group of people from the second-level small guild to buy potions, and then trade them to us." "

"Hmm. "

The Phantom Maniac nodded.

Under the banner of [Phantom World], there are several small guilds in life, so it is perfect for those trumpets to buy them.

......

After a while.

Sure enough, a batch of trumpets with the names of other guilds appeared at the scene, and they bought 20~50 bottles of potions per person in the store.

Next, the group traded the potions they had bought to a [Phantom] trumpet.

However, the show is that the transaction failed!

"What's going on?" asked the Phantom Maniac.

"Report to the boss, the tyrant's kid, set the goods sold as binding, and the small number can't be traded to the big one if he buys it, he can only use it himself. Phantom Fig reported.

"Poof......

The Phantom Maniac almost vomited blood.

The two hands of the [Tyrant], it can be said that completely cutting off the way for the [Illusory World] to obtain the Salamander Elixir is equivalent to completely sealing the [Illusory World] in the Swamp of Doom.

"Boss, what should we do, without the [Salamander Elixir], our large army in the Swamp of Doom will have to withdraw. "

Phantom Fig looked worried.

Slap, slap, slap......

The madman raised his hand and slapped his little brother in the face, and then slapped it more than a dozen times in a row, making Fig's face almost smashed, still angry, and scolded while smoking:

"Why do you want to provoke a tyrant?!Do you know how much damage you have caused to Lao Tzu?!"

"Boss, spare your life......"

Phantom Fig looked terrified, his boss was a murderous character who didn't blink.

"Now you have two options. "

A trace of murderous intent burst out of the eyes of the illusory world maniac, and he said: "First, you chopped up the tyrant for me, and Lao Tzu didn't want to see this person again." "

"Second, Lao Tzu chopped you up first. "

......

[Hate Heaven Pavilion].

Qin Feng checked the turnover, and in just one hour, 5,000 bottles of potions were sold, with a total price of 250,000 gold coins. The speed is not bad.

Then, he also traded with people from the [Rose], [Speed] and other guilds, and sold 100,000 bottles of potions in one go, with a total price of 5 million gold coins.

Of course, the potions sold to the guild are not binding.

The only thing that gave Qin Feng a headache now was that the output of [Salamander Elixir] was too small, even if it was 2 million bottles a month, it would not be enough to sell at all.

As for the price increase......

Judging from the current market, 50 gold coins is already a limit, and if it is high, except for the local tyrant guild, ordinary players can no longer afford it. They would rather endure the "-30% attribute" doom buff than lose money to buy potions.

At that time, I am afraid that sales will decline sharply.

......

Also at this time.

The guild channel suddenly lit up.

"President, President, it's not early, hurry up and go offline to rest!" Sister Gina said.

"President, be careful of staying up late and hurting your body, it's not good to hurt your body. Sister Lena said.

Wipe...... These two leprechauns......

"I'm sorry, this president, my iron body..."Qin Feng replied lightly.

"Cut, don't you believe it?" "Sister Gina seemed to be a little unconvinced.

"Hey...... If you don't believe me, you can try ......"

"The president is really, who is afraid of who~" Sister Lena smiled.

"People don't believe it either, the little brother of the president is bragging again, unless it is proven, three evil smiles. Sister Gina also quipped.

"Little goblin, sooner or later, I will accept your ......" Qin Feng was speechless.

"Come on, come on......"

"It's a puppy if you don't come"

The two girls also smiled and replied.

......

At this time, [First Trench] was also looking at the guild chat channel.

In reality, the two Neodymium don't pay much attention to his old father, so he can only pay attention to them silently in the game, and sometimes he can say two sentences, and he can be happy.

However, when he saw the chat messages in the guild.

Instantly blinded to the head.

His two baby Nu'er, finally got away from the scumbag in reality, how could he say such open words to the president in the game, and he was ...... by the president.

Oh my God, is this still my own neodymium?

Suddenly, a terrible thought was born in the first moat's mind: "Rub, the boss won't want to soak me in neodymium, right?!"

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