With a plug-in, I can kill through the dungeon world

Chapter 234 A tradable lifespan

"Haha, I'm done, I won." At this time, excited laughter suddenly came from one side.

Mu Rufeng turned around and saw that this person looked familiar. He was not the eighth-level ghost king who stopped him in front of the second box and wanted to be his contract agent.

"Damn it, I actually became second in the overall rankings?" A short man also exclaimed in surprise.

"The first one is a god, right?" A strange gaze fell on Mu Rufeng, full of respect.

"Thank you, thank you so much Mr. Mu!!!"

The eighth-level ghost king also knew that it was Mu Rufeng who helped him, and he quickly came up to him, nodding and bowing to express his thanks. He looked a bit like an eighth-level ghost king.

"You're welcome." Mu Rufeng said with a faint smile, and then looked at the ranking list over there.

A lot of things have been refreshed at the headquarters.

Mu Rufeng ranked first on the overall list with a time of two minutes and 50 seconds.

The second was a short man named Hougui, with a time of 25 minutes and 58 seconds.

The third one is the big eight-clawed octopus.

The fourth place is another one, which was also refreshed just now.

It can be said that Mu Rufeng's wave directly refreshed the list a lot, and at the same time, it also allowed some people who should have been unable to complete the challenge to complete the challenge.

Among them was the eighth-level ghost king.

You know, by the time he swam halfway through the swimming pool, it had already taken him forty-five minutes.

In just fifteen minutes, he would not be able to swim to the other side.

This time, he bet all his talents on it.

"Congratulations to Mr. Mu for betting 3015 million soul power and successfully winning 6030 million soul power."

"Congratulations to Mr. Mu for betting on talent... for breaking the first place record in the overall list, and the time was within ten minutes. The odds are x5. The principal of the bet will be refunded. You will win one talent and million soul power."

Those who had completed the challenge were still immersed in Mu Rufeng's powerful strength. When they suddenly heard the announcement, they all looked at Mu Rufeng with their eyes widened.

Sixty million plus 45 million soul power, this means that Mu Rufeng has 100 million soul power.

One hundred million, what the hell is this concept? Even if it is exchanged for soul money, it would be a hundred billion.

What can one hundred billion do? It's enough to buy some ninth-level group forces.

Even in the real world, it is an extremely huge wealth.

One hundred million soul power can already allow Mu Rufeng to climb to the third floor.

Mu Rufeng was also extremely surprised and surprised by this. He also did not expect that the odds this time would be directly multiplied by five.

In this way, Mu Rufeng's soul power was directly increased to 100 million.

This time, he bet on many of his talents and rules props. When making the payment, he first had to pay for his soul power to collect 100 million.

Then directly integrate the rest, and finally, it becomes a talent.

Mu Rufeng was extremely looking forward to this and clicked on it to take a look.

[Rule Suppression]: It can reduce the target's rule suppression by one level.

The simple and ordinary introduction made Mu Rufeng realize that it was unusual.

Mu Rufeng can lower the target rule by one level.

Personality, he had heard it from Lu Xueqing.

When I was in the Dead Sea, I met the ninth-level ghost emperor crab demon, the overlord of the Dead Sea.

The nine-level hundred-treasure branch summoned by Lu Xueqing could not completely suppress the crab demon, so Mu Rufeng proposed to use his own rules and props to influence the crab demon.

Lu Xueqing told him that the Crab Demon controlled certain rules and had a high status, and Mu Rufeng's rules-based props had no effect on it.

If Mu Ru had this back then, could he have lowered the Crab Demon's rules by one level?

In this way, the Crab Demon's rules have been suppressed, and Mu Rufeng's rule-based props can play a role.

Without any hesitation, Mu Rufeng directly pierced the innate light group.

Such a powerful talent must be extremely useful to Mu Rufeng.

[Get Talent: Rule Suppression]

Now that he has completed the requirement of 100 million soul power and can go to the third floor, Mu Rufeng naturally does not want to stay here any longer.

He immediately took off on the spot and headed towards the entrance.

However, Mu Rufeng still did not fly towards the lava, but flew over from the side bank.

To avoid causing any trouble in the magma pool.

When Mu Rufengluo flew to the entrance, as soon as he landed, he saw the door of the box being pushed open.

Manager Tang hurried in with several employees.

When he saw Mu Rufeng wearing flame armor, he was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "Mr. Mu, congratulations on successfully reaching 100 million soul power."

"You are now officially invited to the third floor."

After hearing this, Mu Rufeng removed the flame armor, revealing his figure.

"Just in time, I'm going to the third floor, please lead the way." Mu Rufeng said.

"Mr. Mu, come with me."

Manager Tang responded, and then respectfully led Mu Rufeng towards the elevator.

After taking the elevator to the third floor, Tang Feng led Mu Rufeng out, said goodbye, turned around respectfully and walked downstairs.

In Tang Feng's words, it means that with his level, he cannot stay on the third floor.

"Hello, Mr. Mu, I am Zhao Chen, the Lord of the Golden City. Welcome to the third floor."

A middle-aged man dressed very stylishly came forward.

Behind him were four extremely gorgeous women in professional attire.

"Hello, City Master Zhao." Mu Rufeng stepped forward and shook hands with him.

"Calculate the time, it should be several years. In the past few years, you are the only new guest who has entered the third floor." Zhao Chen said with a smile.

"City Lord Zhao came to greet him personally, which made me a little flattered." Mu Rufeng said.

Mu Rufeng did not expect that the city lord of Golden City would come to greet him in person.

"Speaking of which, you are the first one to enter the third level with 100 million soul power. At the same time, you are also the first contractor to appear in the Golden City."

"He is also the first to kill the eighth-level ghost king with the strength of a third-level contractor."

"For the first time in so many years, I naturally want to see Mr. Mu's style." Zhao Chen said with a smile.

"Ashamed, ashamed, I'm just lucky." Mu Rufeng said modestly.

"Indeed, Mr. Mu's luck is really good. Judging from your luck, you should be second only to me in the world." Zhao Chen patted Mu Rufeng's shoulder and said.

When Mu Rufeng heard this, she was shocked, and said calmly on the surface: "City Lord Zhao is joking, naturally I can't compare with you."

"By the way, City Lord Zhao, I wonder what the third level is like?" Mu Rufeng asked.

"The gameplay on the third floor can be customized at will. You can play whatever you want. However, there are some changes in the bets." Zhao Chen said.

"What change?" Mu Rufeng asked.

"Let Mr. Mu find out this by himself. I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step." After Zhao Chen finished speaking, he left here directly.

Seeing this, Mu Rufeng was a little confused. This City Lord Zhao really has a personality.

He was obviously here to greet him, but he left after meeting and saying a few words.

Not even leaving him a guide.

But think about it, with Mu Rufeng's identity, he might not be able to attract the attention of the Lord of the Golden City.

I guess Mu Rufeng has won too much, so I want to see for myself who Mu Rufeng is.

Mu Rufeng looked at the layout of the third floor. What puzzled Mu Rufeng was that there was only one gate on the entire third floor.

The rest of the place is walls.

Mu Rufeng came to the gate and found some strange runes carved on the gate.

Mu Rufeng didn't care, opened the door and entered directly.

After entering, Mu Rufeng was a little disappointed. This was just an ordinary room, only about 100 square meters.

At the same time, there was no one inside.

"What's going on?" Mu Rufeng was a little confused, and then he found a notice on the side wall.

The gameplay is introduced in detail above, as well as the changes in bets.

The gameplay, as Zhao Chen said, allows you to customize your betting method at will, even if you bet on whoever speaks louder.

What surprised Mu Rufeng was that the bets at this level could only bet on talents or rules-based props, rule-based abilities, special props, etc.

There are many special props here, one of which is the shares of the group's power.

You must know that the shares of group power are a very special existence, although there is a market price here.

But no shareholder will ever sell the group's shares. It can be said that there is a price but no market.

At the same time, the most important thing is that this layer can be injection molded for a long life.

As for soul power, you cannot place bets here, unless you are gambling with other guests to add to the winnings.

Mu Rufeng thought for a while and then directly decided on a gambling method.

Suddenly, the surroundings were changing, and the next second, the surroundings turned into an arena.

Mu Rufeng was standing on the stage at the moment.

This time, the player Mu Rufeng chose was also very simple, that is, to defeat the opponent under the same level.

Mu Rufeng is now at level three, and those who fight Mu Rufeng are naturally at level three.

"Please bet." A voice suddenly sounded.

"I didn't expect it to be possible? Who is my opponent?" Mu Rufeng asked.

"We will arrange an opponent for you, please place your bet, Mr. Mu."

After hearing this, Mu Rufeng looked at the virtual panel.

All his talents, rule-based abilities, etc. that can be bet are all presented in front of him.

In addition, there is an additional lifespan option.

[Current remaining life: 121 years]

"121 years, how long can I live?" Mu Rufeng was slightly surprised.

But Mu Rufeng soon thought that her current physical attributes had reached 700 or 800 under normal circumstances.

This value is already very high. Compared with ordinary people, it is almost hundreds of times larger.

Mu Rufeng felt that there should be no level three existence that could defeat him, so he considered whether to bet on a big one.

But soon Mu Rufeng thought of Zhao Chen's face again. After thinking for a while, Mu Rufeng took out a special prop and pressed it on it.

This special prop is none other than [Zombie King City Invitation Letter]

[Zombie King City Invitation Letter]: Invitation letter for the ribbon-cutting ceremony after the Zombie King City is successfully established.

Special props: With this invitation, you can go to the Zombie King City to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony at a specific time.

剪彩时间：2024年11月1日10:00分。

Owner: Mu Rufeng

Note: When the contractor holds this invitation, the holder can be summoned from the real world in the form of a copy within a specific time to go to the Zombie King City's ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Mu Rufeng just wanted to try it out to see if he could make a bet. Not to mention, the bet was successful.

At the same time, Mu Rufeng bet another fifty years of life and ten million soul power on it.

It is better to be on the safe side and not go all-in. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, Mu Rufeng will lose a lot of money.

The odds are also one to one.

As Mu Rufeng's bet was successful, a pool of black mucus appeared opposite Mu Rufeng.

"The battle between the two sides is limited to ten minutes. If there is no winner within ten minutes, it will be regarded as a draw."

a voice sounded.

"Huh? A draw after ten minutes without deciding the outcome? I don't seem to have set this rule." Mu Rufeng suddenly frowned.

"Mr. Mu, you decide the gameplay, and we can also make some small rules." The voice sounded again.

"You can rest assured that the small rules we have formulated will not interfere too much with the gameplay. We will also tell you everything. This is protected by the rules."

After hearing this, Mu Rufeng said nothing and waited for the battle to begin.

"Both sides are in their respective positions, countdown to three seconds."

As the words fell, a pool of black liquid appeared on the ring.

"Boom! The battle begins! The gong sounded, and the black slime disappeared directly in place.

Suddenly, Mu Rufeng was the only one left in the entire arena.

Mu Rufeng felt a little strange when he saw this.

Immediately, he waved the magic wand in his hand, and a terrifying flame field suddenly erupted, directly covering the entire arena.

However, what made Mu Rufeng a little confused was that he did not find any existence in his field.

"Where are you going? Why can't you find it?" Mu Rufeng frowned slightly.

I think this level three monster must be hiding.

"If you want to hide, then you are thinking too simply. If I can't find you, then I will use a large-scale attack to force you out."

After Mu Rufeng finished speaking, a terrifying flame attack erupted, instantly covering the arena that was hundreds of meters long.

After a round of bombing, the entire arena was riddled with holes.

However, what puzzled Mu Rufeng was that the opponent he was fighting was still not found.

"So, if you can't beat me at level three, why don't you get a special weird creature that can hide?"

At this time, Mu Rufeng finally understood that although you can make any gameplay, the Golden City has many ways to defeat you.

Just like now, Mu Rufeng used the full-screen bombing skill, but still couldn't find her opponent.

As long as it lasts for ten minutes, it will only be a draw once the ten minutes are up, and Mu Rufeng is betting on her own strength.

In this way, although it was a draw, Mu Rufeng also lost.

Mu Rufeng stopped attacking and began to think.

Mu Rufeng formulated the gameplay, and the rules must be fair and just. If it is level three, then the monster must be level three.

There is no trace of it now, either the magma has left the ring, or it is hidden in the alien space.

The former is naturally impossible. If you leave the ring, you will lose.

Then, it is naturally the latter, hidden in an alien space.

Mu Rufeng and his opponent are not in the same dimension, so no matter how Mu Rufeng attacks, he will naturally not be able to affect his opponent.

"If you don't want to come out, okay, hit me and break the space to see if you can hide."

Mu Rufeng was suspended in mid-air, and then began to release spells frantically.

Although he is still unable to break through the space with his current strength, if he is lucky enough to trigger a ten thousand times attack.

When fighting the eighth-level ghost king in the corner cage on the first floor, he triggered a ten thousand times attack.

Just an ordinary fireball killed the eighth-level ghost king instantly.

Even the space was burned through.

Once the 10,000 times attack is really triggered, the level 3 Weird will definitely be killed by his attack.

One minute, three minutes, five minutes passed.

The entire arena had turned into lava, and Mu Rufeng's attacks continued to fall.

Mu Rufeng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

It has been so long, but the ten thousand times attack has not been triggered.

He looked at the time and found that there were only more than two minutes left before ten minutes.

Mu Rufeng continued to attack, but her mind was already thinking crazily.

Suddenly, Mu Rufeng thought of something, and her eyes fell directly on an innate ability. [Space Affinity]: It can make oneself have affinity towards space and increase space-type abilities.

Mu Rufeng got this from Xiaoying.

However, Mu Rufeng didn't feel anything strange in the surrounding space.

However, Xiaoying is different from Mu Rufeng. Xiaoying has the ability to teleport and have the ability to move in two different dimensions.

Even though Mu Rufeng's current strength is much higher than that of an ordinary eighth-level ghost king, his sensitivity to space is definitely lower than Xiaoying's.

Mu Rufeng immediately woke up Xiaoying who was sleeping.

"What's wrong, daddy?" Xiaoying appeared on Mu Rufeng's shoulder.

Although he was now covered in flame armor, it did not harm Xiaoying at all.

"Xiaoying, there is an enemy hiding in another space. Can you find and sense it?" Mu Rufeng asked.

"I'll try." Xiaoying immediately closed her eyes and felt something.

After a while, Xiaoying opened her eyes, shook her head and said, "Papa, I can't sense it. Maybe it's because my level is too low."

"Don't worry, you can sense it again now."

As Mu Rufeng spoke, she immediately activated her own domain abilities, strengthening Xiaoying's space perception ability.

He almost forgot that there was an ability in his field that could directly double one of his abilities.

"Okay, Daddy, I'll try again." Xiaoying immediately closed her eyes again.

Mu Rufeng also checked the time, and there was only the last minute and a half left.

Suddenly, Xiaoying opened her eyes suddenly, and then pointed behind Mu Rufeng: "Papa, I found it, right there."

"Where?" Mu Rufeng heard this and looked towards where Xiaoying was pointing.

There was nothing there, probably because Mu Rufeng couldn't see it herself.

Later, Mu Rufeng enhanced her spatial affinity, but still couldn't find it.

Obviously, Xiaoying's perception is stronger.

"Xiaoying, is there any way you can force that guy out? Let Dad kill him." Mu Rufeng asked.

"Kill it? Dad, it's so weak, I can kill it directly." Xiaoying said.

"Huh? Are you sure?" Mu Rufeng looked at Xiaoying in surprise.

"Of course it's true, look at me."

After Xiaoying finished speaking, she took out a very beautiful pair of scissors.

I saw Xiaoying just cutting downwards.

Then there is no more then.

Mu Rufeng didn't notice any changes.

However, the next scene shocked Mu Rufeng.

I saw a ripple in the space where Xiaoying pointed before, and then a pool of black liquid suddenly emerged.

Before Mu Rufeng could see clearly, he was directly burned to death by the high-temperature magma.

[Triggered successfully, constitution +0.1, ghost power +0.1%]

"Die like that?" Mu Rufeng looked at Xiaoying blankly.

"Papa, Xiaoying is very powerful." Xiaoying said with a proud look on her face.

"Yes, yes, my Xiaoying is the best. Are you hungry? If you are hungry, get some milk tea and barbecue." Mu Rufeng rubbed Xiaoying's head and said.

"Yeah, yeah!" Xiaoying nodded happily after hearing this.

Although a lot of food is placed in Xiaoying's alien space, she can eat secretly at any time without being discovered by Mu Rufeng.

But after Mu Rufeng said so, she was naturally very happy to be able to eat openly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Mu on your victory."

A voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the arena riddled with holes disappeared, and Mu Rufeng returned to the previous place.

……

In a luxurious office.

Zhao Chen was leaning on the soft sofa, smoking a cigar, and looking at the picture on the huge TV screen hanging in front of him with a contented expression.

What was playing above was the scene of Mu Rufeng bombarding the arena.

"Lord City Lord, the value of his bet this time is not high. Why send it? You shouldn't let him win once and then make a big bet..."

Tang Feng stood aside and said.

"You don't understand. Didn't you see Mu Rufeng keep placing bets on the first floor?" Zhao Chen said.

"Lord City Lord, forgive me for being slow, is there any connection between these?" Tang Feng said.

"He is different from ordinary guests. He is a living person, a contractor who does not belong to our world."

"The contractor enters our Golden City in the form of a copy, so he comes with a customs clearance mission."

"If my guess is correct, his customs clearance task should be the number of times he wins by gambling. Later he goes to the first floor. Do you know how many times he bets?" Zhao Chen said.

"I know, the total is..."

Before Tang Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Chen: "He must have completed the customs clearance mission and can return to the real world at any time."

"Then, here's the problem. This time, he has already bet on a special prop and ten million soul power, and he still has fifty years to live."

"He should have discovered something in his previous gambles. If he wins this time, I'm sure he will return directly to reality."

"So, this time, we must let him lose. He will definitely not be able to bear the fifty-year life span."

"When the time comes, he will definitely continue to bet, and will also test the bets. He can win these few times, but once he bets heavily, it will be our time to harvest." Zhao Chen blew out a puff of smoke and then The cigar was pressed on Tang Feng's outstretched hand.

"Zizzizi~~!" The hot cigarette butt rubbed against Tang Feng's palm.

"The city lord is wise, I never thought of this." Tang Feng nodded and said, not feeling the cigarette butt in his palm at all.

Tang Feng's strength is that of an eighth-level ghost king, and his strength is definitely among the best at the same level.

But after all, he is not a ninth-level ghost emperor, and he can only do this in front of Zhao Chen.

At this moment, there was a sudden change on the screen.

A pool of black liquid emerged and was then burned to ashes. Zhao Chen could see this scene clearly.

"How is that possible!" Zhao Chen sat up straight in an instant, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"That's Yougui. He has a talent for space since he was born. Even level three ghosts and level eight ghost kings can't detect it."

"Unless the strength reaches the ninth level Ghost Emperor, it is impossible to discover the existence of Yougui, let alone kill him!"

When Tang Feng saw this, his face was full of horror: "Lord City Lord, that little girl must have a spatial talent."

"Don't I know? But a level four trickster, even if he has space talent, cannot find Yougui. Is that pair of scissors a special space prop?"

Zhao Chen slowly leaned on the sofa, lit a cigar again, and his expression returned to normal.

"Lord City Lord, what should we do now?" Tang Feng said.

"He should be back. The Golden City event that takes place once every ten years will start in more than a month."

"Go and send him an invitation letter." Zhao Chen said.

"Yes, Lord City Lord." Tang Feng responded, and then quickly left the office.

"Contractor, an unseen talent, gluttony cruise ship real world, haha, it's really interesting." Zhao Chen flicked his cigar with a smile on his face.

He didn't feel any heartache at all about the many things Mu Rufeng had won, because to him, they were nothing.

As for Mu Rufeng's talent, he was determined to get it and was just waiting. He had plenty of time.

……

"Congratulations to Mr. Mu for betting 10 million soul power and successfully winning 20 million soul power."

“Congratulations to Mr. Mu who bet on a life span of fifty years and successfully won a life span of one hundred years.

"Congratulations to Mr. Mu for betting on a special prop. Your principal will be returned. You successfully won a special prop."

Mu Rufeng looked at her lifespan, which was a full one hundred and seventy-one years.

This also means that even if Mu Rufeng does not increase in strength now, he will naturally die of old age at the age of 195.

Mu Rufeng had an impulse to bet on her life span. If it were doubled, she would be over three hundred years old.

More than three hundred years old, what kind of concept is this? Even from the end of the Ming Dynasty to 2023, it is only more than three hundred years.

But soon, Mu Rufeng threw away this idea.

Greed is not enough, but the snake swallows the elephant. The harvest from this copy is enough.

Mu Rufeng walked out immediately.

He was going to exchange his soul power for some soul coins. Although he had a lot of soul coins, he felt that it was still a little short.

After all, after leaving the Golden City, Mu Rufeng didn't know when she would come in next time.

Mu Rufeng looked back at the closed door. Mu Rufeng was a little confused as to why there were no guests inside.

"Mr. Mu, congratulations again, you have won again." Tang Feng walked over from a distance.

"Manager Tang, you are quite well informed. You found out about me before I even left," Mu Rufeng said slowly.

As expected, these senior officials of the Golden City were indeed paying attention to Mu Rufeng all the time.

"There is no way, Mr. Mu's bet is really too big. As long as you win, we will be notified."

"No, I rushed over as soon as I received the notice." Manager Tang said with a smile.

"I wonder what Manager Tang is doing here? I remember you said that you can't stay on the third floor?" Mu Rufeng said.

"Yes, Mr. Mu, I cannot stay on the third floor for more than three minutes. Once exceeded, I will be forcibly expelled from this floor."

"Only ninth-level ghost emperors or people with sufficient assets can stay here for a long time." Manager Tang said.

"By the way, why is there no guest on the third floor except me?" Mu Rufeng asked again.

"Normally, not many Ghost Emperors come here. Even when they come to the Golden City, they always go to the food area or the entertainment area in the accommodation area upstairs."

"Only for the golden city event that takes place once every ten years, will these ghost emperors swarm here." Manager Tang said.

"Golden City Gala?" What is that?

Mu Rufeng suddenly became interested.

"I can't tell you more about this, but we still sincerely invite you to participate in the next Golden City Gala."

Manager Tang said, taking out a golden invitation and handing it to Mu Rufeng.

Seeing this, Mu Rufeng was a little confused but still took it directly.

[Invitation letter to Golden City Grand Event]: Invitation letter to Golden City’s ten-year event.

Special props: With this invitation, you can go to the Golden City event at a specific time.

盛会时间：2024年1月1日00:00分。

Owner: Mu Rufeng

Note: When the contractor holds this invitation, he can summon the holder from the real world to participate in the Golden City event in the form of a copy within a specific time.

"Invitation letter? A grand event that happens once every ten years?" Mu Rufeng started to think after reading the properties of this invitation letter.

It can be known that the people in Golden City definitely know that they want to return, so they don't want to give up their talents, so they sent this invitation?

Just to win over Mu Rufeng’s powerful talent in the next grand event?

"Manager Tang, what does this invitation to the grand event mean?" Mu Rufeng asked.

"Mr. Mu, your assets have reached the standard, so you can naturally participate in the Golden City's grand meeting. There will be many ghost emperors coming by then."

"Our Golden City grand event is held once every ten years, and every time it is held, there are never less than a hundred ghost emperors participating." Manager Tang said with pride on his face.

"One hundred Ghost Emperors? Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's such a big deal." Mu Rufeng marveled, and then directly collected the invitation letter.

No matter what, this can be considered a dungeon, and now Mu Rufeng is already LV3 (2/4).

After this copy is completed, it will be 3/4, and the distance to level four will be fast.

"I accepted the invitation. I will definitely come when the time comes." Mu Rufeng said.

"Then I'll look forward to Mr. Mu's arrival." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"You go about your business, I'll go downstairs to exchange some soul money." Mu Rufeng said and walked downstairs.

"Mr. Mu, walk slowly!" Tang Feng complimented, then took another elevator towards the top.

……

Mu Rufeng followed the stairs to the first floor, and then went straight to the exchange area.

"Mr. Mu, what business do you need to handle?" a staff member asked.

"Help me exchange ten million soul power into soul money." Mu Rufeng said.

"Ten million? Okay, Mr. Mu, please input your soul power." The staff member was stunned for a moment, then immediately pointed to a card slot and said.

Mu Rufeng didn't even make a mark, and directly swept away the ten million soul power.

"Mr. Mu, please take out your bank card, and we will transfer the soul money to your card right now," the staff member said.

Mu Rufeng immediately took out her black gold card.

Soon, Mu Rufeng received the transfer, and 10 billion funds arrived.

【您尾号3318卡，于10月27日9:01转账收入10000000000.00元，余额139.27亿】

More than 10 billion soul coins are enough for the time being.

As for the remaining soul power, Mu Rufeng will naturally not continue to redeem it.

This thing is very useful.

Afterwards, Mu Rufeng took the elevator to the tenth floor and returned to her room.

Mu Rufeng was in no hurry to go back. There were still a lot of things to deal with.

He took out his phone and made a call to Lilith.

Mu Rufeng was a little worried that he wouldn't be able to get through, but apparently he was overly worried and the call went through smoothly.

Mu Rufeng asked about the current situation, chatted for a while, and then gave Lilith another billion in soul money.

One is to let Lilith expand the industry under Mu Rufeng's name, and the other is to continue to Baibao Tower to make acquisitions.

All they acquired were the minerals of life, which were the materials used to make landing bracelets.

In addition to the Mine of Life, other types of minerals can also be bought, bought, collected, and even some special props.

Mu Rufeng also specially asked Lilith to rent a warehouse inside Scarlet Optimum specifically to store these materials.

When Mu Rufeng has the opportunity to go to Scarlet Preferred, she can bring back some things.

After hanging up the phone with Lilith, Mu Rufeng called Deputy Zhao again.

After asking about the Gluttony Cruise, he was ready to ask about the Golden City.

However, the words were already on his lips, and Mu Rufeng suddenly became speechless.

Mu Rufeng could clearly feel the power of rules sealing his mouth.

Mu Rufeng immediately thought that things about Golden City could not be told to outsiders.

Even if that person knew about the Golden City, even if Mu Rufeng was inside the Golden City, he would still be unable to tell him.

In this case, Mu Rufeng could only shut her mouth and then hung up the phone.

After settling everything, Mu Rufeng looked at the special prop he had obtained earlier.

[Mysterious invitation]: This is an extremely mysterious invitation.

Special props: The owner can be invited to participate in a mysterious event after tearing the invitation letter into pieces.

Owner: TBD

Note: When the contractor holds this invitation, he can summon the holder from the real world to participate in mysterious activities in the form of a copy within a specific time.

"Invitation to a mysterious event?"

"Although I don't know what it is, I can make up the number of copies." Mu Rufeng was quite satisfied.

Immediately, he chose to bind.

[Binding successful]

　I seem to have a bit of a cold today. I've been feeling dizzy and sleepy all day. I only have 9,000 words today. I'm sorry.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)