Chapter 118: Opening The Way
[Perhaps in the mountains, you can find what you want and get the necessary harvest.]
Isn’t this the same old answer? Colin rubbed his forehead and didn’t try to ask more questions. He continued dealing with the “special talent” inquiries while waiting for the “potato craze” to end.
Yesterday, they had produced around six thousand “potato seedlings,” consuming over a thousand fog points, and planned to sell each “potato seedling” for ten fog points.
In the first half-hour of sales, all six thousand potato seedlings were sold, earning a large number of fog points. They then reinvested these fog points to produce more “potatoes” and continued to amass various other resources.
This cycle would continue until the price of “potato seedlings” stabilized and there was no profit left.
Like with the “tainted blood” his main goal was to spread potatoes, further reducing people’s dependence on the system and ensuring they could face future disasters more easily. More accurately, when the system no longer provided even black bread, they would still have food to fill their stomachs.
“A potato plant can produce at least 200 seedlings, which are immediately dug up as soon as they grow,” Colin thought, imagining some rather degenerate scenarios.
But he didn’t dwell on it. Colin, along with others, left the “Level 5 underground fortress.”
Almost immediately after emerging from the bunker, a strong stench assaulted Colin’s nose, making him frown slightly.