This game is too cruel

"No, you are pretending to be poor too much."

Xiong Batian's voice sounded in his mind, "It only takes a week for your salt well to obtain enough salt to exchange for 1000 slaves."

"Xiong Batian, you have been with me for so long and you haven't learned anything at all.

This old turtle called me here alone, clearly on the pretext of making a deal and asking about the salt production of my tribe.The output is high and valuable. Will he let a gold mine fall into the hands of others?
Showing off the salt well now is like lighting up a lantern in the toilet to seek death. "

Lu Qiqi's expression did not change when facing Patriarch Weir's flattery and fear, but in his heart he scolded both the Patriarch and Xiong Batian.

After Patriarch Weir heard what Lu Qiqi said about her production volume, he became less interested in her salt business. "Okay, then we will come back to you next year. There is nothing else, so go ahead and get busy."

Lu Qiqi turned around and left, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Ah, wait."

The voice of Chief Weir came again, "According to past customs, we will send people to visit our tribe's friendly neighbors. The Nuwa Tribe should welcome the warriors of the Weir Tribe as guests, right?"

"Of course you are welcome."

Lu Qiqi stopped and looked at him with expectant eyes, "We admire the Weir tribe very much. As long as the Weir tribe is willing to come, we welcome them at any time.

When will the warriors of the Will tribe set off? "

Patriarch Weir originally wanted to deceive Lu Qiqi to see if she was lying.

I didn't expect that the other party was so looking forward to it, and I wanted to take the warriors of the Weir tribe there immediately so that I could get on their lap as soon as possible.This actually made Chief Weir wary. After all, winter was coming after the autumn market.

Going out in the cold winter is extremely dangerous.

"next year."

Patriarch Will said casually.

Lu Qiqi nodded and went out happily.

At the same time, a gloating voice came from her mind, "If the Weir tribe really comes next year, let's see how you can hide it."

"We have spent a whole year to promote development. How can the Nuwa tribe still look like a bear in one year's time?"

Lu Qiqi walked on the dirt street and looked at the rising sun climbing to the highest point, "As long as it is the tribe I lead, it will definitely rise in the east."

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After buying what he wanted, Lu Qiqi wasted no time and prepared to go back.

On the day when the tribe's large army set off, the street players also gathered early.From the initial 837 people who set out from the tribe, only 148 people actually went to the Autumn Fair, and now the number of surviving players who have returned has dropped sharply to 28.

Not even the initial scrap is enough.

But almost all of the remaining 28 people have made a lot of money.

Lu Qiqi looked at some players dragging large and small bags of goods; some players led two donkeys with goods on their backs; and some players came alone and brought six more people back.Each of these people was carrying a package and followed behind him. When Lu Qiqi asked, he found out that these were slaves they bought.

She, the leader of the tribe.

I was so poor that I could only buy some simple plants.

They are ordinary players.

When I arrived at the Autumn Fair, I had almost nothing on me, but I bought 6 slaves and reached the pinnacle of my life.

Lu Qiqi was dumbfounded by this operation.

Are these the two dozen elites left among the more than 800 players? They are so powerful and terrifying!
But how do they do it?
Lu Qiqi opened the game page with deep doubts, and he saw the multi-perspective speeches of these game bosses.

[Eternal iron rice bowl-I recommend everyone to study medicine!I had semi-compulsively learned a lot of traditional Chinese medicine knowledge from Professor Butterfly, and I showed my skills at the autumn fair to save the head of a certain tribe who was missing. The head of the tribe took my hand and said gratefully...] [Evaluation: Follow 677Go on an adventure!Gambling entertainment activities can also fascinate primitive people with simple folk customs.As long as you run fast enough, you can make a lot of money...]

[Autumn Fair Strategy-How to use information gaps to make small money from those stupid natives through second-hand transactions (attached with a mind map)]

……

There is a lot above about how to make money in the game.

Lu Qiqi took a serious look at these money-making posts. In this situation of overwhelming IQ, the players deserved to make money.

Of course, there are many people making money, but making too much can easily make people jealous.

[Take a look at the clan leader who couldn’t afford to play with him. He lost all his belongings, turned around, attacked me, and sent me back to the tribe. 】

[Autumn market is risky, so be careful when making money.Primitive savages who have no spirit of buying and selling contracts can smile with you one second and punch and kick you the next. 】

[Why do you drive me out? Why don't you let me go in to do business?Who is responsible for the Autumn Fair? We are prohibited from entering from behind.This is no different than when dogs and compatriots were not allowed to enter the French Concession. This is humiliation, a great humiliation!I really want to summon Li Yunlong and borrow his Italian cannon to bomb the Qiuji! 】

……

It was all swearing.

It turned out that in the end the players were not even allowed to enter. No wonder she sent out the notice to go back, and everyone ran out from all corners near the Autumn Fair.

Lu Qiqi looked at the game experience above, and for a moment he didn't know whether he felt sorry for the players or the natives.

But soon, she knew.

If you feel sorry for them, it's better to follow them and pick up the slack.

The 28 players are all talented people. They made it to the Autumn Fair alive, but they inevitably broke down on the way back.If she died accidentally, then all the materials they brought back would belong to her~

"Thank you, Lord God Envoy, for your selfless gift!"

"Master God Envoy, we will definitely bring the materials you left behind back to the tribe!"

"Master God, have a good journey!"

Lu Qiqiu would yell twice every time he got a bargain, making the players in front of him couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths: "Inexplicably, it feels like Lu Qiqiu wants us to die."

"Isn't there an atmosphere that has been heightened here, making you feel embarrassed even if you don't die?"

Another player who also made a lot of money asked back.

After the two of them finished speaking, they twitched their lips at the same time: "Don't believe 677's words. Wouldn't it be nice to take the supplies back and make a fortune? No one can make 677 cheaper. Don't even think about working for free!"

"But there is another way. We can take advantage of her."

Among the few remaining players, someone suggested, "Since it's difficult for us to take things back, we might as well sell them to her on the road. In exchange for crystal coins and virtual coins."

It’s all about making money anyway, don’t pay too much attention to the form in which the money exists.

"That's okay. It just so happens that I've been having a hard time with this copy of the Autumn Collection for a month, and I'm almost exhausted."

"I won't lead the donkeys anymore. The poop of those two donkeys is very smelly, and they are easy to step on the soles of shoes."

One player proposed, and almost all players agreed.

As a result, Lu Qi got all the players' supplies one after another and returned home with a full load!

good night~