"Welcome, my friend.
While the whine of the conch-shaped horn lasted for nearly a minute, the light of the teleportation array slowly lit up.
Black-robed businessman No. 0682 walked out of the teleportation array, glanced at the surrounding environment, paused slightly, and then noticed Fang Jin standing in front of him with a smile.
"Nice to meet you too."
No. 0682 nodded and greeted Fang Jin.
The eyes under the cloak looked at the cruel scene outside the camp's defense line, thinking thoughtfully: "It seems that my investors have encountered a little trouble."
"As you can see."
Fang Jin shrugged and said, "This camp is unfortunate.
Space cracks suddenly appeared around it and it was attacked by a large number of monsters.
I think we need to buy some supplies.
Of course, if you are willing , we can also make a deal on Warcraft materials.”
"It's my pleasure."
Naturally, the black-robed businessman would not refuse Fang Jin's request, but he emphasized: "But there is one thing I need to declare to you.
There is a certain price to pay for using the response horn to summon me."
However, Fang Jin's expression did not change at all, and he smiled calmly: "I have prepared a full 10,600 gold coins for this.
I hope you will be satisfied."
His words made the black-robed businessman startled again.
I almost forgot that the investor in front of me is very different from other transaction partners.
With this in mind, No. 0682 stopped talking and directly opened the store's product transaction list.
It is still a list of 100 items, including weapons and equipment, consumables for pharmaceuticals, as well as various materials and special items.
It seems that no one among the professionals in the Cuiling camp has come into contact with the existence of the black-robed merchants.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Fang Jin blowing the horn to summon the merchants from the star world to come.
After seeing the dazzling array of products in the store from a distance, these professionals were even more dumbfounded.
There is actually such an operation Some low-level professionals couldn't help but marvel.
For a long time, many professionals who are accustomed to producing and selling their own equipment have been confused about the existence of magic gold coins.
With no transactions, no advancement, and no black-robed merchants, they could never find the value of gold coins.
At this moment, they finally had the most personal understanding.
Seeing more than 20 professionals watching from a distance, some of whom were whispering, the black-robed businessman trembled slightly under his cloak.
Although he couldn't see it, Fang Jin directly felt that the other party was smiling.
He hurriedly coughed twice, glanced at Wei Gong, and then started an unprecedented raid with more than 10,000 gold coins raised from the crowd.
Elementary mana potion 5, bought Primary treatment ointment 5, bought A lower-level life potion that can instantly restore 100 points of health.
Buy it.
A weak healing potion that slowly restores 200 health points and 100 mana points at the same time.
Buy it.
Buy the Manniu potion that greatly replenishes physical strength and energy.
More than 10,000 gold coins may seem like a lot, but in fact, the black-robed merchant has no money to spend.
In particular, the prices of the goods here are still overpriced.
After just a dozen bottles of potion, most of the more than 10,000 gold coins were spent.
Fortunately, from last night to now, Fang Jin and the others have also killed a large number of Warcraft and collected a lot of Warcraft materials.
More than twenty professionals joined forces and encountered an uninterrupted wave of attacks from monsters, so the total amount of materials collected was naturally quite large.
After disposing of it in one go, I got another two to three thousand gold coins.
Seeing that most of the cost-effective potions were sold out, and most of the remaining potions were relatively unpopular or too expensive, Fang Jin turned his attention to props and special items.
A beast's roar scroll that can increase the attack power and attack speed of a group in a short period of time Scroll of Steel that increases the group's physical defense by 10 points for a short period of time Repair oil that can emergency repair the durability of weapons and armors That's all.
Repair oil is an item that is urgently needed by camp professionals.
After the fierce battle until now, the durability of weapons and armors of many professionals is close to permanent damage, especially for melee professions.
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After sweeping away all these urgently needed things, the gold coins collected by all the professionals in the camp were just spent.
Fang Jin even personally donated hundreds of dollars to it.
"The total consumption cost is 11,000 gold coins, which is not bad."
Seeing that nearly one-third of the items were bought, the black-robed merchant was very satisfied.
You know, the total amount of the bet between Fang Jin and him was only 200,000 gold coins a year.
"Now I believe that you are very likely to complete the bet."
He said this, but his expression looked more regretful than happy.
After all, this means that the incomplete parts of the seventh-level artifact on Fang Jin's body are permanently lost to him.
"Haha, since I dare to bet, I am 100% sure."
Fang Jin was very confident on this point, so he said it straightforwardly.
This complete assurance made No. 0682 stare at him twice, and finally sighed with regret.
"If you don't mind, you can stay here for a few more hours."
Fang Jin sent an invitation to the black-robed businessman who was about to return.
In the next few hours, they should be able to scrape together some more materials to exchange for something.
"That's fine."
No. 0682 thought for a while and readily agreed.
Anyway, this trip is here, and even if I go back, I won't be able to go on another mission immediately.
In this case, it was better to stay a little longer, not to mention that he was also curious about Fang Jin, a unique professional.
Of course, his duty is just to watch.
If the camp is attacked by monsters from outside, he will not help but teleport away directly.
After settling the deal with the black-robed merchant, Fang Jin came back with a large bag of items.
Although his storage backpack has expanded from the original 10 to 20 spaces after advancing to the bronze level, it is still not enough to hold it, so he can only put it in his arms.
These scrolls, potions and other items that exude various colors of light also bring great confidence to the professionals who are looking forward to it.
If the professionals at Cuiling camp had fought to the limit before, then the appearance of these emergency supplies allowed them to recover a large part of their combat power.
The improvement in morale is immeasurable.
Fang Jin's miraculous ability to provide help in times of crisis also made them more confident in Fang Jin, the "Apocalypse".
With the help of such a master, maybe we can actually defend it.
"Come here and line up to get your things."
Fang Jin was also very straightforward.
He spread all the items he bought on the boulder in front of him and started asking people to distribute them.
Although basically everyone can have a share, the specific distribution will naturally be different depending on each person's occupation and strength.
Healing ointments and repair oils are given priority to melee combatants, while mana potions are given priority to priests and mages.
Several other blessing scrolls are concentrated in the hands of several masters, and they decide when to use them according to the situation.
This kind of distribution according to needs is naturally no problem in maximizing combat effectiveness, but it has nothing to do with how much money each professional pays.
If it were earlier, some professionals who paid a lot of money only received a bottle of repair oil, they would definitely be very dissatisfied and even resentful.
But Fang Jin's clever skills allowed him to use this trick when the camp was most dangerous.
Under the control of the feeling of being in the same boat, no one cares about this trivial matter worth a few hundred gold coins.
At this moment, the military morale of the professionals in Cuiling camp once again reached a peak: