When he came back, Lu Ping'an calculated the time very accurately. There were only three days left before the "flight" back to Earth.
But now I got the latest "air schedule" and unexpectedly discovered that there were two more flights, five days later and nine days later.
The reason is quite simple. This is a new local god who has joined the earth and is ready to break the link and go to the earth.
Although they will take away "their own people", they should only leave the quotas to "useful people". It is normal for some of the extra quotas to be given to explorers.
Lu Pingan thought for a moment and booked the nearest ferry ticket.
After all, no one knows whether the new god who has just joined the camp will come up with some tricks, let alone...
"It's better not to stay in this holy capital. I feel like something will happen if I stay for two more days."
When he encountered two quasi-gods confronting each other on the road and almost taking action and destroying the city along the way, he had already made up his mind to escape as soon as possible.
As the progress bar of the local doomsday rises rapidly, quasi-gods, divine corpses, and ancient gods have appeared on this land, and the stronger ones will naturally enter the scene quickly.
"Well, let's put it this way, many people may not have reached the minimum level required for experience in this level of battlefield. Some people will suffer a loss if they have to leave soon after they arrive."
Those who are rational enough and not greedy must consider retreating at this time, and the greatly shortened experience time will naturally disrupt most people's exploration plans.
".How can you lose money by selling a little bit of ferry tickets? It's just a matter of making more or less."
From Lu Ping'an's point of view, he did not want this "activity" to fail on a large scale, which would mean that the entire earth's explorer plans would be hindered.
But think about it for a moment, just the current income. Mortals have made huge profits from the ship tickets, quasi-gods and gold-level people have gained further opportunities, and even the earth itself has attracted new gods and new rules.
"Everyone made a profit, who lost?"
The answer is obvious, except that the victims may no longer have a voice.
After setting the time, Lu Ping'an and his party began to do the final cleaning work.
"Time is very tight, we must hurry up."
The first thing to do is to clean up the local "currency". When selling ferry tickets, Lu Ping'an inevitably harvested a large amount of local currency and resources that can only be used locally.
Moreover, the stowaways in the courtyard also have a large amount of official currency, tickets and other local wealth in their hands. These things must be liquidated directly.
At the same time, Lu Ping'an still has a large amount of food, scrapped wooden equipment of the Sealing Knight, and semi-finished products that have failed in research. These things are basically useless when they are taken back. They may also consider selling them locally and replace them all with local specialties and practical products. valuable materials.
"How should I put it? It's quite dark and quite a loss."
Lu Pingan did not let everyone out. There were too many monsters and monsters in the city now, so he himself reduced the frequency of going out to avoid causing unnecessary trouble and enemies.
He sent some agents, including professional businessmen and trustworthy individuals from his own team, and asked Catherine and her mother to lead the team to form a small team to serve as agents for those who could not go out, and carried out shipments and collections. goods.
However, because there are so many people doing this, the benefits of execution are quite low.
Especially the local credit currency (paper money), now basically only ordinary people who are miserable can accept it. Even banks and stores have begun to reject it and are too lazy to do such low-yield and immoral things. A large number of banknotes are simply thrown away. , many people did this, and it also led to the complete collapse of the local financial market.
As for the "old-era hard currency" such as land deeds, agency rights, and franchise rights, they have become complete garbage.
"This market has been completely disrupted."
There are a lot of good things in the market, and many of those "war refugees" who have come from thousands of miles away are carrying huge treasures.
But what they want is often only the boat ticket, and what is more, they want "future benefits."
But their so-called family heirlooms are often not worth as much as a ferry ticket, even if they are significantly reduced in price.
As a result, they are holding on to their only remaining treasure and dare not sell it at all.
In the final analysis, this is because the local currency has collapsed and there is no general equivalent that is trustworthy. Bartering has become a weird mainstream transaction method. If it were not too dangerous here, Lu Ping An would want to open a transaction bank here. It's a good time to make a fortune.
"Maybe in the future, if you are strong enough, you can make more money in this area."
But the reality is that the originally wealthy families of many people in the courtyard are worthless in an instant. When they get there, they must start working as debtors.
Naturally, someone complained and then offered to stay a little longer to see if anything changed.
"Okay, after signing this confidentiality agreement, you can leave. The cost of the boat ticket? You jumped off the ship voluntarily, so naturally it is non-refundable."
Lu Ping'an was very calm, and even took out a confidentiality agreement, and whoever left first would sign it and get out.
But of his ten confidentiality agreements, no one actually came to take them.
The things you have outside your body are nothing compared to your own life. The contribution and value of most people in the courtyard are not comparable to the market price of a boat ticket.
Lu Ping'an was not used to it, so he just tapped it casually.
While frantically shipping, Lu Ping An is also trying to purchase goods.
He frantically scans the local magic plants, monsters, etc. For normal ship tickets, everyone has a cargo weight limit, and there is a certain quota limit for "living animals". Most people are unable to take away local goods. flora and fauna.
For Lu Ping An, these are treasures, and they are very cheap to buy.
A small accident happened at this time. Due to eating too many "new magic plants" and "new types of monsters", the Life Courtyard actually grew slightly, and there were actually a few more tickets for the already full capacity.
"What? A ship ticket and a high-quality high-grade brass-level weapon can be sold?"
The "market price" has plummeted again recently, causing many explorers to directly break their defenses. Of course, the most direct reason for this is also due to the excessive scanning of goods by some people, which has led to the fact that there is not much on the black market in this majestic Holy City. High quality forbidden item weapons.
Truth-level items have been determined to be inferior to Earth's rule-level items, and their quantity is also extremely limited. They are hard currency, but the quantity is too rare to be equivalent in trade.
In the few days before the ships leaving home one after another, the tickets are the cheapest. Too many people are eager to clear out their resources, and their malicious competition has caused the price of tickets to plummet.
Some of them even started to use the traveler god's teleportation to gamble outside.
This kind of door-to-door meal delivery and door-to-door ticket delivery can only be said to be a waste of money and money.
Before leaving, many people couldn't sell their tickets, so they found some locals and exchanged them for some servants with a long-term service contract, loan contract, etc. I'm afraid the human resources market on the earth also has to do so. A group of foreign workers have arrived.
But in the last two days, when Lu Ping'an thought everything would go smoothly, someone came to him.
"Your Highnesses. Okay, Your Highnesses, what do you want from me?"
Several royal highnesses finally couldn't bear it and took the initiative to talk to Lu Ping'an.
(End of chapter)
