Chapter 417 - 221: Purchasing the Charge Horn
Most importantly... this could possibly be realized in Dongwu City!
Baiyi watched the battle rage on until nightfall, then watched the sunrise on the horizon. The Dark Side still had a specialty choice, but for now, it was best not to act recklessly.
The Tier Three Legendary had never left, still watching the battlefield and him, perhaps out of unwillingness or perhaps for other reasons. Neither side would make a move that would alarm the other at this point in time.
Luoning had already fallen asleep at night, and Baiyi gently stroked her head resting on his lap, still watching the smoke-filled battlefield.
Below, 186-A had somewhat recovered and struggled to lift its arm, as the faint Power of the Sun enveloped something rising upwards.
Baiyi noticed this, released his Spiritual Power, and caught these items.
A Legendary War Axe, a portion of the Power of the Ancient Gods, a portion of Abyssal Power, and a set of wolf’s teeth.
These were the most precious things on a Legendary being. Baiyi’s thoughts drifted a bit, perhaps it was time to use the special skill points.
Once the Dark Side becomes a true Divine Abomination and possesses Divine Attribute Points... his combat power will directly enter the Legendary Domain.
Demigod, a demigod denied by the World, is still a demigod.
A powerful demigod is not weaker than a True God.
The term demigod merely means lacking a Divine Format or rules before reaching Divine Level as a divine creature.
Their levels are very blurry; weak demigods cannot compete with those at the Golden level, powerful demigods are stronger than True Gods.
Therefore, a demigod is a rank, not a measure of strength, but their power lies in lacking the threshold between Level 90 and Level 91.
As long as the power is sufficient, a Level 90 demigod can naturally reach Level 91, allowing their power to start rivaling Gods.
The battlefield ahead looks more brutal under the light of the Chuyang; blood has formed into streams or lakes.
In the future, perhaps this land will see many types of extraordinary resources associated with blood.
Such as Bloody Grass and Wraith Flowers.
Baiyi’s gaze fell on a player, and he pondered for a moment, releasing some power to seal Luoning’s hearing.
Then he released his Spiritual Power and brought over a player with bloodshot eyes charging towards the battlefield.
"Who? Don’t stop me; let me kill them, kill, kill!"
This player struggled desperately, but upon noticing Baiyi, he paused, a sense of clarity appearing in his somewhat crazed eyes.
"Uh, Mr. Baiyi, what do you need from me?" Xiahou Fuxing said with some embarrassment. As a mage in the battle lasting over ten hours, he also lost his head a bit; without mana, there’s no point in playing the Charge Horn without charging, right?
Baiyi smiled and said, "Could you let me see the equipment you played on the battlefield?"
Xiahou Fuxing paused, hesitating. This equipment was the basis of his popularity; even when going to film, he hadn’t lent it to Demacia like that.
But seeing this is the City Lord of Dongwu City, he felt embarrassed to refuse.
Baiyi seemed to know what he was thinking and smiled, saying, "I just want to take a look; I’ll return it to you."
Xiahou Fuxing gritted his teeth and still took off the Junlin hanging on his clothes, handing it to Baiyi.
Baiyi’s Spiritual Power surged as he took the equipment, inspecting it for a moment, somewhat surprised to find it’s actually... Epic Equipment?
This was actually picked up by Xiahou Fuxing this fellow?
What kind of luck is this?
Baiyi checked Xiahou Fuxing’s attributes, and Luck was only 5 points, not as high as imagined.
Ah, this...
Thinking for a moment, Baiyi asked, "Do you have any thought of selling this thing? You can name any price."
Xiahou Fuxing was stunned, then shook his head directly, "No, I like my Charge Horn; I don’t plan to sell it."
Baiyi felt a bit regrettable, unwillingly asked, "What if I offer... a million Gold Coins?"
Xiahou Fuxing:....
He was completely stunned, and the people in his livestream were completely stunned as well.
After a brief moment of daze, the livestream chat began to flood.
[How much? What did he say? One... one million? Thirty million RMB?]
[What’s there to hesitate? Streamer, sell it quickly, this is a sky-high opportunity! Sell it quickly!]
[Wow, am I going to witness the birth of a tycoon today? So much money, how should I spend it!]
[Wake up upstairs, that’s not your money!]
[Make way; I have uremia + diabetes, let me wake him up!]
[Quickly open a spot, officials! I want to get in, let me in!]
[This game seems to be... able to snatch equipment, right?]
[Snatch what? You don’t even have a spot!]
Xiahou Fuxing saw the live chat and instantly felt a chill down his back.
He was looking at Baiyi with some tears, seemingly having no choice but to sell it, yet he felt unwilling.
After all, filming was just a novelty; he loved streaming and enjoyed the game, and he really liked Junlin.
And with the previous huge popularity and the filming remuneration, he really wasn’t short of money now.
"Um..."
Baiyi noticed his hesitation, thought for a moment, and said, "How about this, if you don’t want to sell it, then rent it out; I’ll give you a Space Ring, which contains an equipment teleportation device. You can send this thing to the Treasure Vault of the City Lord’s Mansion anytime or retrieve it from the Vault, what do you think?"
Baiyi thought for a moment, supplementing, "Because your Marvel occasionally disappears for long periods, this item is a significant enhancement for Dongwu City, so I don’t want it to be lost outside."
Xiahou Fuxing’s eyes lit up, "Space Ring? How big?"
"I only have one hundred cubic meters." Baiyi stretched out his hand, a golden Space Ring appeared.
He could make these things now, but due to the Demon Realm, it wasn’t necessary.
Moreover, the Space Rings in the legion’s exchange list were welfare Baiyi prepared for the legion; of course, currently, besides the four Legion Commanders, no one else has the ability to exchange.
The Space Rings in Baiyi’s hands were mostly spoils from killing in the Golden Hour.
Xiahou Fuxing calculated for a moment, looking at the increasingly intense barrage discussion.
He rubbed his hands in a trial-and-error manner, saying, "Lord City Lord, I’m not too clear about this thing’s value, I can sell it to you, but can we discuss the price a bit?"
Baiyi smiled and nodded, "Speak."
Xiahou Fuxing calculated for a moment, steeled himself, and said, "This Space Ring plus fifty thousand Gold Coins and five million Battle Merits.... okay?"
Now he knew the value of Junlin, but the players knew it too. Keeping it would be a hassle in itself; exchanging for other things would be better.
However, no deal without deception; when buying things, one naturally asks for a lot to avoid losing out vaguely.
And a player calculated that 10 Battle Merits are equal to or greater than 1 Gold Coin in purchasing power.
Because the things Battle Merits can buy aren’t available outside...
He’s basically just added a Space Ring on Baiyi’s basis, which should be acceptable, right?
Baiyi decisively nodded, "Of course."
The moment he finished speaking, Zero used Baiyi’s authority to apply for Battle Merits, and the military logistics department almost immediately responded, raising Xiahou Fuxing’s Battle Merits to five million and three thousand plus points.
And those three thousand were his War Intent merits.
Xiahou Fuxing’s eyes were full of excitement, looking expectantly at Baiyi.
Baiyi didn’t hesitate either, first taking fifty thousand from over two hundred thousand on the panel and packing them in five large boxes in the Demon Realm.
Then he put them into the Space Ring, erased his own imprint, and gave the ring to Xiahou Fuxing.
Xiahou Fuxing’s eyes were full of excitement, cautiously accepting it amidst the envy, jealousy, and hatred of the livestream chat, mischievously glancing around and whispered, "It’s yours now, Lord City Lord, let me down, I’ve got some things to do."
Baiyi smiled as he released him, looking very pleased with the items in his hand.
No matter the deal, he was never going to lose. This thing... is not something that’s measured by money.