"Really, really paid five thousand points, just, just, in exchange for the right to use it for seven days?"
Shana stood up straight, her lips parted slightly, her eyes widened, her ice-blue pure gem-like eyes filled with unconcealable shock.
According to what is said on the task "tip", the other party has already given out the points!
Shana read the contents of the mission again and made sure it was not fifty, nor five hundred, but five thousand!
this.
This is simply incomprehensible!
Whether it was the task or her intuition, she was telling him that as long as she agreed, she could immediately get this huge deposit that she had never seen in her life!
"Even the previous saints and saints didn't leave that much behind."
The saint murmured to herself, her face still a little absent-minded.
She remembered that when she first got the parchment, there were still some remnants of her ancestors on it.
These are the various daily tasks of the ancestors, and they are saved as much as possible for the successors.
But the total is less than three thousand.
It's only about half of what seems ordinary and not dangerous at all.
Even if she had worked hard for ten or eight years, the total she spent was only a little over 10,000. However, this ordinary task was actually worth half of her lifetime efforts in the Holy Crown.
This simple and crude comparison caused her always quick thinking to pause.
Snapped.
The sour and hard black bread in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.
Shaking her head, Shana recovered from the shock, gently bent down, picked up the black bread, wiped the dust on it with a piece of white cloth, then put it away in the storage room, and then looked at the parchment paper again. Task.
"Isn't there a problem?"
Shanna looked suspicious.
The effort involved in this task is completely out of proportion to the gain.
In the past, her most lucrative mission was when she entered an unknown world two years ago to hunt down a part of a special, incorporeal, regular ancient mythical creature.
In that battle, she not only had to face multiple attacks from mythical creatures, but also had to fight the main enemy.
It was successful in the end, but she was seriously injured and could only lie in bed for almost a month.
And that income is
800 points.
Shana remembers that even though she was coughing up blood every day, she was still very happy because it was almost as much as what she could earn in a year.
But this time, just lending things out for seven days can earn such a sum of money.
It was something that she couldn't understand at all.
However, with the guarantee of the parchment, she knew that this was most likely true.
But after making sure that the parchment and her own judgment were both correct, Shana began to wonder if there was something wrong with the "Bonfire" agent's brain and sanity?
'If he made such a decision because of a temporary brain problem for some reason, would it be bad if I changed it like this? '
What if this is something that the other party has been trying to save all his life, but he surrenders it because of a moment of irrationality? If it were replaced, would the other party suffer a psychological breakdown after "sobering up"?
Shana gradually calmed down.
This kind of bullying, where the intelligence may be temporarily weaker than that of ordinary people for a certain period of time, doesn't seem to work.
But in the first observation, the other party's mind was still normal?
Could it be that he accidentally struck too hard during the battle and hit his brain?
Although she thought so, this large sum of points really made her excited.
If she gets this huge sum of money, she will have the opportunity to save more people.
At this time, while Shana was hesitant, a voice came from the side:
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
Shanna looked back and saw a woman wearing women's armor with short blue hair.
This is the number one knight under his current command, Helena's sister, Dinas.
"I'm fine"
As Shana spoke, she didn't know what she was thinking of. She patted a stone beside her, motioned for the other party to sit over, and said:
"Dinas, say, if you meet a friendly but irrational person, and he has something you want, you will try to take advantage of the situation to get what you want when he is irrational. Need something?”
What the hell kind of problem is this? It’s comparable to the previous problem of slapping the monster down and saving the big and the small.
After hearing this, Dinas couldn't help muttering in her heart. She hated this kind of thing that required using her brain.
While thinking, Dinasi glanced at Shana.
On the surface, Shana is undoubtedly holy and beautiful. She is dressed in a simple and elegant dress with white background and gold trim. Her long pale golden hair is tied behind her head. She is surrounded by holy light and has a soft temperament. Just sitting there, she seems to be fascinated by the painting. Beautifully drawn paintings.
However, if you focus your eyes a little, you can see that under this layer of light, there is an extremely thin girl, although she is still beautiful, but there is not much flesh on her face, her pale skin seems to be attached to her bones——
If there were less flesh, it could be said to be a white skeleton blessed by the Holy Light.
Dinasi remembered that Shana had hardly eaten since she broke into the disaster area more than half a year ago.
As a result, the saint himself was so thin at this moment that it was shocking.
No matter how haggard and weak his body is, the brightness in his eyes remains unchanged, shining with the same purity and goodness that make people unconsciously admire him when they first saw him.
It was only recently that he was able to leave this dangerous area, and seeing that there was still plenty left, the saint opened his mouth to eat something.
She just didn't know what happened. She saw the light flashing on the saint's body. She stood there blankly, forgetting even her disguise, as if she had seen something extremely shocking.
Out of worry, she came over.
"Dinas?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Shana asked.
"Ah, about your question"
Dinas tried her best to think of a reasonable explanation.
Not long after, Colin, who was far away on the other side, finally got an answer.
"If the situation does not change after three days, will you decide whether to agree to this transaction?"
Colin looked at the "Light Chaser" who was gradually disappearing, and watched his "Shield of Fairness and Notarization" being taken away by others, feeling a little confused in his heart.
He felt that the "Light Chaser" should have agreed, but his agreement was not very thorough.
There may be variables.
However, the other party did not mention the bone spurs again for a while.
'Could it be that the points given are too few? '
Colin suspected that it was possible. The right to use a super powerful golden item, if used well, could be used to decapitate an enemy general among thousands of troops. However, his next promotion mission was to kill those on the "Ghost Train". A former D-class employee of the company.
If you're not lucky, there's a chance you'll bump into that C-level one.
With this thing, maybe I can defeat them one by one and avoid a lot of trouble.
So let alone 5,000 points, even 10,000 points are not unacceptable.
Originally, Colin started with 3,000 just because he wanted to leave room for bargaining, but unexpectedly, the bargaining was only half of what he expected, and the "seller" suddenly got disconnected due to a "network interruption".
After waiting for a while, the connection was connected, but he was told that the transaction would be conducted in three days.
Colin raised his hand, looked at the burning bonfire beside him, and touched his chin: "Does this imply to me that the points given are too few now, and he is not very satisfied? Let me figure it out myself?"
Of course, Colin, who was thinking about how to add more money, couldn't even think of it at this moment, because five thousand points were given out at once, which brought a huge shock to the "Light Chaser", and he was being suspected by the other party to be a Mentally retarded.
So much so that three days should be set aside for him to calm down.
Chapter 2, later.
(End of chapter)
