Eschatological System

ps: Because of the Shutong, the brothers have been waiting for a long time, Shutong is sorry. There will be another chapter, Shutong doesn’t know when it will be finished, brothers, rest first, you will definitely see Shutong’s update when you get up tomorrow morning!

It took the Star Condensing Team three days to rush from Lingfeng City to Wushan City, but now that Ke Bei has learned how to walk slowly, it only took half a day to rush back from Wushan City.

After entering Lingfeng City, Ke Bei stopped using Lingbo Weibu, and walked slowly on the familiar streets.

Slightly raised his head, glanced at the dark and deep night, looked at the silver stars that were constantly twinkling above the night, as if they were like silver elves dancing on the black carpet, Ke Bei's heavy heart eased a little .

At midnight, a lonely figure of Ke Bei appeared in Mingye Community, Beicheng.

Ke Bei silently looked at Captain Gu Kun's home, stayed quietly for a long time, sighed silently, then raised his feet and walked towards the eighteen residential buildings.

"Boom boom boom!" Ke Bei raised his head and glanced at the 605 written on the house number, exhaled slightly, and knocked on the door slowly.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Who is it, here it is, here it is"

Li Qianqian rubbed her fluffy sleepy eyes, and asked a little lazily.

"I, Kebei"

Snapped!

The door slammed open, and when she heard Ke Bei came back, Li Qianqian regained her spirits.

"You go take a shower first, I'll cook for you"

Li Qianqian looked at Ke Bei, whose upper body was naked and his clothes were covered with dust, and said softly

"Sister Qianqian, no need, I'm not hungry, go to sleep"

Ke Bei smiled at Li Qianqian and walked to the bathroom.

After taking a hot shower, Ke Bei went back to his room and fell into a deep sleep, only waking up at noon the next day.

Pushing open the door and walking out of the bedroom, Ke Bei saw Li Qianqian sitting at the dining table.

"Wake up, let's eat quickly." Li Qianqian smiled softly.

"kindness"

Ke Bei nodded and sat opposite Li Qianqian.

After eating a sumptuous lunch, Ke Bei tidied up his clothes and looked at Li Qianqian who was arranging the dishes with a smile on his lips.

Touching the magic pill in his arms, and saying hello to Li Qianqian, Ke Bei went straight to the military area of ​​the Dongcheng Guardian Squad.

"The Congealing Team submits the task"

Dongcheng, guarding the military area of ​​the squad, Ke Bei walked to the place where the task was handed in, and said to the young woman in charge of recording the task.

"Well, wait a moment, let me check."

The young woman flipped through the records quickly.

"The mission accepted by the Star Condensation Team is to find out that there seems to be a Protoss in Wushan City."

The young woman said softly.

"Yes, that's the task." Ke Bei nodded and continued.

"The task has been completed. There is indeed a junior protoss in Wushan City, and it has been killed by the strong human Luo Ling!"

"Okay, it's been recorded. There will be a special reviewer to confirm within three days. After confirming that the task is completed, the Condensing Star team will get 600 contribution points."

The young woman smiled at Ke Bei.

"OK, thank you"

Ke Bei nodded and walked out to the north of the barracks.

There is an internal trading market at the northernmost part of the barracks, where the members of the guardian team will sell all kinds of materials obtained after hunting monsters.

"Tsk tsk, bloodthirsty mad leopard, this thing is a mid-level monster, Lao Wang, you made a lot of money this time, and I want to treat you later."

"Hehe, it's okay, good luck this time"

"How is Lao Zhang's harvest this time?"

"Hey, don't mention it, the three brothers were seriously injured, and the money sold for this low-level monster probably isn't enough to treat them."

The trading market inside the barracks was full of voices and shadows, and it was extremely lively. Even in the barracks, other places, it is difficult to see so many people,

As soon as Ke Bei stepped into this trading market, he was immediately shocked by the lively atmosphere here. His ears were filled with all kinds of noisy voices. He had never seen so many people in the military camp.

"Little brother, newcomer?"

Just when Ke Bei was staring at the crowd coming and going, in a daze, a simple and honest voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Well, first time here"

Ke Bei looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was trying to strike up a conversation with him, and nodded slightly.

"Hey, it's your first time here, so you don't know which store here is the most expensive"

Hearing that Ke Bei was here for the first time, the middle-aged man became excited.

"Why? Are there many houses here?"

Ke Bei was stunned for a moment, he just heard Gu Kun mentioning such a place in the barracks by chance that time, and he really didn't understand the specific situation.

"Of course, there are dozens of shops, large and small."

The middle-aged man kindly pulled Ke Bei aside.

"Brother hits it off with you, let's go with brother, I promise to take you to a place with the most reasonable price"

"good"

Ke Bei smiled, and suddenly understood in his heart that the middle-aged brother was a pimp. But he doesn't care so much, a magic pill is worth 100,000 crystal coins, he knows this very well. As long as the price offered by the other party is not less than 100,000, it will be sold to anyone.

Ke Bei followed the middle-aged man and squeezed through the crowd. It took more than ten minutes before he reached the shop with the most reasonable price that the middle-aged man said.

"By the way, little brother, what are you going to sell?"

The middle-aged man looked at Ke Bei and smiled kindly.

"Oh, it's nothing, just a little thing" Ke Bei replied casually, and followed the man into the shop.

Hearing Ke Bei say it was a small thing, a look of disappointment flashed across the middle-aged man's face. He has an agreement with this shop, and he can get a 1% commission for every person he brings in.

If Ke Bei sells things that are worth a few hundred crystal coins, his work will be in vain, and the 1% commission is only a few crystal coins.

"What do you guys want to sell?"

There were not many people in this remote shop. When he heard that Ke Bei was going to sell something, Boss Wu, who was about fifty years old and had a goatee on his chin, greeted him kindly.

"This is it"

Ke Bei slowly took out the crystal clear elixir and handed it directly to Boss Wu.

The moment the magic pill was taken out by Ke Bei, a strong fragrance suddenly wafted.

"God, divine pill!"

Boss Wu's shrewd little eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the goatee on the chin trembled, and he exclaimed, and said tremblingly.

"What, Divine Pill!"

The middle-aged man who brought Ke Bei in blushed and shouted excitedly.

A primary elixir is worth 100,000 crystal coins, and a 1% increase is worth 1,000 crystal coins. How can he not be excited that a single business can keep up with the middle-aged man's income for more than a month.

"One Hundred Thousand Crystal Coins"

Ke Bei waited to send the money to the family members of the Condensing Star Team, and didn't want to waste too much time, so he spoke directly.

"No problem, little brother. I, Wu Tie, am a real person. It's your first time here. My brother will give you two thousand more. It's considered a friend."

Wu Tie shuddered. Not only did he not counter-offer, but he also took the initiative to add two thousand, which surprised Ke Bei.

"Haha, refreshing"

Ke Bei looked at Boss Wu, smiled heartily, took the one hundred and two amethyst coins handed over by Boss Wu, turned around and walked out, and his figure quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Boss Wu's small eyes were shining brightly, and he casually threw an amethyst coin to the middle-aged man.

"Why did Boss Wu give him an extra two thousand crystal coins?"

The middle-aged man took the amethyst coins thrown by Boss Wu, and asked in confusion. He knew that the value of a magic pill was only about 100,000 crystal coins. Boss Wu gave an extra 3,000 for this business. If you don't make money, you may even lose a little.

"A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy can kill a junior protoss, do you know what it means?"

Wu Tie lit a bag of dry cigarettes, took a deep puff, and said just now.