Chen Yu suddenly felt unhappy when he saw the message from Little Loli.
Rob? How ugly is that?
How could I possibly rob it?
This is a serious income for me!
And he also helped people solve big problems!
Chen Yu: There is no need to report the income from labor to you. Tell me, how can I buy water of life?
Yun Guanyue: I'm sorry, I was rude.
Yun Guanyue: Water of Life requires a reservation, with a deposit of 1 million gold coins per copy, and the balance must be paid upon delivery.
Yun Guanyue: After paying the deposit, you can apply for shipment. If the supply is sufficient, the goods will arrive within a week. If the supply is scarce, it will be a month at the latest.
Yun Guanyue: If you are sure you want to buy it, I can help you apply now. Just come and pay the deposit when you have time.
Chen Yu: Thank you. Next time I come over, I’ll treat you to a hot dog. The bold one!
Jubao Pavilion.
The little Loli looked at the half-eaten hot dog in her hand, and then looked at Chen Yu's speech on the friends panel, and her expression suddenly became a little subtle.
I don't know what I thought of, and my fair face quickly turned red.
…
Dongfeng Town is a commercial center built around eight novice dungeons.
These novice copies were not in Dongfeng Town from the beginning.
Instead, several forces that owned the dungeon moved the dungeon here in order to facilitate management and make money.
The replica management office is similar to the front desk of a bank. There are eight windows in total, selling tickets for the eight replicas respectively.
Chen Yu bought the tickets for all copies at once, spending a total of 100 gold coins.
The ticket price for 6 copies is 10 gold coins, and the remaining two copies are 20.
At this price, ordinary novice professionals simply cannot afford it.
Only teams that are familiar with the dungeon can compete with the higher difficulty level to earn back the price.
This is equivalent to countless people working for copy holders.
Each dungeon portal is stored in a separate hall, and admission is by ticket.
Chen Yu handed over the dungeon ticket and entered the "Black Wind Village" dungeon hall.
There is an LCD screen hanging on the wall of the hall.
Many professionals were surrounding the display screen, staring intently at the display screen and chatting away.
Chen Yu leaned over and looked at the display screen curiously.
"Dungeon Strategy Ranking"
First place: 1 hour and 25 minutes. Raiders: Brave Team, Captain: Wang Zhiming, Team Members:...
Second place: 1 hour and 32 minutes, Raiders: Money Making Team, Captain: Huang Zicheng, Team Members:...
Third place:…
"Have you heard? Sanshan Guild and Xueluo Guild are competing for the rankings."
"Are these guilds idle with nothing to do?"
"You don't understand this, right? During this time, novice professionals have just changed jobs. They want to make a name for themselves so that they can easily recruit talents."
"I heard that the captains on both sides are level 50 masters who came back from Yunchuan Professional University. They deliberately refused to transfer because the guild promised that as long as they reached the top of the list, they would get a large bonus!"
"Look, they're coming!"
A group of professionals turned around and looked at the door of the dungeon hall.
Two teams of six walked together into the dungeon hall.
They are well-equipped, professionally equipped, energetic and motivated.
The captain of one of the teams is a male berserker, wearing a "Zhong"-shaped guild badge on his chest.
The other team leader is a female magician who wears a snowflake-shaped guild badge on her chest.
This Berserker Captain looked familiar to Chen Yu.
As he recalled it carefully, he suddenly remembered that wasn't this the opponent in the video that Zhou Bowen showed him in the ring with the planter?
His performance in the video was very dull. He was knocked down by the planter in a few moments using the inertia of the attack, and then was swarmed and subdued by a group of ordinary plant life.
The two teams walked to the dungeon portal and stood still.
The Berserker Captain smiled and said to the Magician Captain: "Li Jingyuan, whether you admit it or not, our team from the Sanshan Guild is indeed stronger than your Xueluo Guild. We are determined to be at the top of the Dongfeng Town Novice Dungeon."
Hearing this, Li Jingyuan smiled disdainfully, "The strategy copy relies on planning and cooperation, not muscles."
"Haha, what's more, at Yunchuan University, who doesn't know that you, Huang Yishan, can't even defeat a planter?"
"Me!" Huang Yishan suddenly blushed.
But he couldn't refute it. He had indeed lost to the Planter in the ring, and he had lost cleanly.
"Even a trashy profession like Planter can beat you. It's hard to say what your fighting strength is." Li Jingyuan smiled sarcastically.
"Other than this, what else can you say?" Huang Yishan broke his defense, veins popped out on his forehead, and his whole breath was disordered.
"The garbage berserker who can't even beat the garbage grower, shame on you!" Li Jingyuan continued to taunt.
When Chen Yu heard this, he was immediately unhappy.
It's okay for you to trash talk each other before the game, so why should you fire map cannons randomly?
Did the grower mess with you? Why is this a rubbish career?
Although Chen Yu cannot be viewed from a conventional perspective, he is also a planter after all.
Didn't Li Jingyuan scold a bald donkey in front of a monk?
Chen Yu immediately stepped forward with a sullen face.
But instead of refuting Li Jingyuan, he patted Huang Yishan on the shoulder.
Huang Yishan, who was ashamed and angry, turned back and looked at Chen Yu in astonishment.
"Brother," Chen Yu said, "It doesn't matter who you lost to before. After all, which profession has not produced a few strong ones?"
"It doesn't matter what others think of you or say about you. For us professionals, the only thing that matters is our own strength."
"If you want to compete for the top spot, isn't it the time to put your strength into play?"
"She is deliberately using words to influence your mentality and try to reduce your performance."
"Adjust your mentality and defeat her, and all the gossip will be destroyed!"
After hearing Chen Yu's words, Huang Yishan, who was already blushing and about to lose control of his emotions, suddenly became enlightened.
The professional characteristic of the Berserker is that he is easily impulsive and loses control easily.
But they are just shafts, not stupid.
When Chen Yu woke him up, he immediately knew that he had fallen into his opponent's trap.
"Brother! Thank you very much!" Huang Yishan said gratefully, "I have a lot of work to do today. When I get some free time, I will buy you a few drinks! Thank you very much!"
If it weren't for Chen Yu, he might have been succeeded by the other party.
"No need!" Chen Yu said with a smile, "I just can't stand that woman's face! If you can beat her, that's the best thank you!"
"To be able to help a simple person with words is a sign of justice!" Huang Yishan clasped his fists at Chen Yu.
"It's not like I've been here all my life." Chen Yu said with a smile, "Actually, I've known you for a long time."
"Have you known me for a long time?" Huang Yishan was confused.
He was not from Yunchuan Province at all, he was just admitted to Yunchuan Province Vocational University. How could anyone know him so long ago?
However, Chen Yu immediately answered his doubts.
"I am also a planter." Chen Yu said, "I have a teacher named Zhou Bowen, and he told me about you!"
"Brother, come on!"
After saying that, Chen Yu clenched his fist at Huang Yishan, then turned around and walked into the dungeon portal.
"Zhou Bowen?"
Huang Yishan was stunned and quickly recalled the name Zhou Bowen.
"Damn it! Didn't Zhou Bowen defeat my plantation teacher in the ring?"
