People in the mask world begin to transform into girls!

Black Mist Forest.

This is a huge high-level area with a mix of level 20-80 monsters.

Because of the various poisonous fogs floating inside, Jiuli City has not been able to clear this forest, and there are several war relics and cemeteries left inside, causing the undead energy inside to become more and more intense.

Over time, this forest, which is within the territory of Jiuli City, has gradually become a dangerous forbidden area, and it has also become a place where chaotic forces are entrenched.

Now!

In response to the call of Jiuli City,

countless players have rushed here and entered the Black Mist Forest.

However, the moment the player enters the Black Mist Forest, a hysterical roar echoes throughout the forest......

"Damn, why does labor and management keep losing blood?!"

"Nima, why am I poisoned?!"

"Hemp, lose 4 lives in a second, can this game be played?"

"What kind of poisoning is this, this is clearly bloodletting!"

"It consumes 240 points of blood in a minute, and you have to drink level 3 potions all the time to maintain your blood volume, and this map is for people?"

"I do Nima's ghost mission!" "

......"

Player Muggle up.

Although 4 HP per second is not life-threatening.

But don't forget, the potions in God's Domain cost money.

A bottle of Level 3 Elixir gets 30 copper coins, which is equivalent to 3 yuan in reality, but it can only last 75 seconds here, even if the player himself will regenerate health, after comprehensive calculation, it will consume at least 1 yuan in a minute.

It's 60 yuan in an hour!

Who can stand this?

Seeing this scene, countless scattered players crushed the scroll of returning to the city.

As for the big guilds?

They weren't moved.

Although the consumption here is large, the final harvest is not low.

For them, reputation is a strategic resource, and it usually only takes a few hundred prestige to kill a boss, so they certainly won't let go of activities like this that can accumulate reputation.

It's just that the potion is not enough.

The only solution to the immediate need now is to recycle the drugs of the scattered players.

So ......

"Brothers, the Proud World Guild has recycled the red and blue potion, 45 copper is a bottle of level 4 red and blue medicine, some are private!"

"25 copper for level 2 medicine, 37 copper for level 3 medicine, 49 copper for level 4 medicine, some hurry up and trade!"

"Level 4 medicine 50 copper, unlimited recycling!"

"52 copper, some private chats!"

"53 copper ......"

"......

". As guilds compete with each other, the price of potions goes up.

See this scene.

The overlord player not far away laughed.

"Blood Knife Boss, the price of Level 4 medicine has exceeded 50 copper...... a

little brother said excitedly.

"This is just the beginning, the price of the potion will definitely rise, at least in the next ten hours......"

The overlord blood knife also raised the corners of his mouth, the situation was expected, the market was becoming more and more active, as long as the goods arrived on time, he could harvest the market and make a lot of money in an instant.

"It's still the boss's unique vision, and the overall situation is under control.

The little brother hurriedly patted his ass, then looked at the anxious players, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's good that our wasteland development team has discovered the situation in this area, otherwise our Overlord Guild will definitely be as sad as them now......"

"Now I know the importance of resource information!"

You boys all remember today's events, don't look at the surface of everything, don't look at the time-consuming and labor-intensive development of wasteland, in fact, all the information explored has its value, as long as there is a slight opportunity, this information can be used to show its might......"

The overlord Blood Knife taught earnestly, and then asked: "The convoy should be almost there, go and ask them where they are."

"Boss, they seem to have arrived, look over there. The

younger brother pointed in one direction.

The Overlord Blood Knife looked over and saw a huge team coming to this area, and his old friend Overlord Wild Wolf was standing in front of the crowd ...... in high spirits

"Brother, you're finally here!" the

Overlord Blood Knife hurriedly caught up, and then asked, "Everything is okay, right?"

"It's okay, everything is fine." The

overlord wolf laughed: "Brother Blood Knife, you are really going to make a fortune this time, since you entered the camp, almost all the players I have seen are buying potions, and the prices are higher than one another."

"In the end, it's still the charm of the prestige value, those large guilds, even the ambitious casual players, don't want to let go of this opportunity, not to mention that they have spent most of the day running the map, and no one wants to go back now." "Overlord Blood Knife Dao.

"Indeed, I am not reconciled to change me.

The overlord wolf smiled, and then asked, "Then, Brother Blood Knife, what do you say now? Shall we let the people from the guild go and brush for a few hours first, or will we directly set up a stall to sell medicine?"

"Set up a stall to sell medicine, those sheep cubs can't wait." "

Okay, I'll arrange it. Overlord Wolf: "By the way, how to set the price?How much is the right amount to sell?"

"1 silver coin for a bottle!"

"1 silver coin?!"

Overlord Wolf was shocked.

The price of a level 4 potion in Jiuli City was 40 copper coins, but after arriving in this area, the price actually rose to an astonishing 1 silver coin.

"Just 1 silver coin, those big guilds are not short of money, their poor factories have too much cheap labor, and they don't know how many gold coins they have to produce a day, this little money, they won't care.

"It is also said that a small factory with a thousand people can produce two or three hundred gold coins a day, and the large guilds that are generally supported by group enterprises, and the poor factories that usually have hundreds of thousands of people, are really countless gold coins produced in a day. The

overlord wolf sighed, and then hooked the corners of his mouth: "It's just right, these big groups are willing to spend money to cultivate guild elites, then we won't be polite to them, just 1 silver coin, love to buy it or not, see how long they can endure it!"

"They can't bear it for a moment." The

Overlord Blood Knife smiled: "As long as their opponent guild buys medicine, their gang will not be able to survive, unless they don't want to compete for the dominance of the resources in Jiuli City......"

"Hahahahahaha......"

......

After a while.

There was a lot of shouting on the regional channels of the Black Mist Forest.

"Brothers, sell the medicine, sell the medicine, the Overlord Guild gives back to the brothers and sisters in Jiuli City, sells a large number of red and blue potions at a low price, friends in need, please go to the various booths of the Overlord Guild to buy, the quantity is limited, while supplies last!"

As soon as these words came out, the players were excited.

However, when they arrived at the location and saw the price of the potion, they were so angry that they exploded ...... instantly

"Nima, grab the money, this is!" "

1 silver coin and a bottle of level 4 medicine, I'm afraid I'm not poor and crazy!"

"I know that these grandsons are not well-intentioned!"

"What a black heart!"

"Sigh!"

"......

".