Chapter 140 Lonely as Snow

The crowded crowd in the explorer guild hall finally dissipated. Zhalongxing was just a transit station for half a day. After the report gathered, all the trainee explorers would be collectively carried to the mission area.

What, do you want to know where the mission location is? Drive the spaceship by yourself?

Don't bother, the guild provides transportation support, it's safe and free, and there is no future trouble. Those who insist on acting alone will be deemed to have given up the assessment task, and they will not be sent if they turn left when they go out.

Still want to know what the task content is?

Hurry up, get on the pirate ship...

Uh... no, the starship on the guild will tell you of course.

Now, let's stay honestly and rest for a night, eat and drink enough, and prepare to board the ship on time the next day.

After the wrinkled old man dismissed the crowd with a few words, the big screen went dark.

Not long after the screen was turned off, communication notifications sounded one after another in the lobby. Mo Ye breathed out the light screen and looked at it. The notification message from the guild came "Eastern calendar January 1st at 8 o'clock in the morning, coordinates 123, 321 to board the ship, no waiting when it is overdue"

Everyone present received the message, and no one, including the trainee members of the major explorers, dared to express dissatisfaction with it. Dissatisfaction and doubts could only be swallowed. Everyone obediently left the hall to make preparations. Waiting for tomorrow's itinerary.

The speeding cars, which are rarely seen on Zhalong Star on weekdays, took off like dense locusts and flew towards the boarding coordinates.

Mo Ye did not rush to the boarding point like everyone else. From the map, it can be clearly seen that the coordinate point is very close to the guild, and there is no need to rush there.

Zhalongxing is also a place rich in metal mines. Although these metals are junk goods that are bought by the ton and get one free in the eyes of the citizens of the Star Alliance, there is always a belief in Mo Ye's heart that has never given up— — Picking up other people's mistakes, so that others don't know anything.

The matter of "picking up leaks" is one of the necessary skills that Professor Ai Fan, the unscrupulous master, taught Mo Ye to make a fortune in the world, "This world will never lack treasures, what is lacking is a pair of eyes that are good at discovering and a flexible brain."

Ai Fan is very fond of the wonderful feeling of picking up leaks. What he loves to do most is to tell the other party what he lost after he got it. It can be said that he never tires of it. So the blind people wished they could kill Ai Fan before committing suicide.

If you want to ask who is on the list of the most cursed people in the Logar Continent, it is definitely not the holy magician Ai Fan.

Mo Ye especially couldn't understand Ai Fan's perverted behavior. He obviously could take his things and leave, but he wanted to fear that everyone in the world would not mess around. Ask him the reason, and he actually asked with a look of astonishment, "Little apprentice!" Don’t you think happy things should be shared with everyone?”

Wipe, share a hair! You just build your own happiness on the pain of others!

Different from Ai Fan, Mo Ye believes that the highest state of picking up leaks is to buy someone else's tricked treasure. The other party still thinks that he has taken advantage of it. Both buyers and sellers are satisfied and look forward to the next cooperation.

How harmonious it is. After all, everyone is really nice.

Due to the different directions of civilization development between the Star Alliance and Logar Continent, Mo Ye thought that perhaps the worthless metal mines on Zhalong Star might be priceless treasures for a magician like her.

The commercial trade of Zalong star is extremely underdeveloped. There is no 24-hour trading market, and they don't have star network shops for those who can't afford the Internet fee. On the first weekend of every month, there will be a three-day market at a fixed location.

Residents all over the planet would go to various bazaars to trade in exchange for daily necessities. At that time, buyers from other planets would come to buy metal mines, and the bazaars also supported bartering.

But now. It was so dark that I couldn't even see a shop facing the street, and all the markets were closed.

Mo Ye looked at the dark night sky. At this time, he could only go directly to the nearby mines or residents' homes to ask.

"Xiaoqi, call up all the mine maps near here"

The speeding car drove to the nearest metal mine along the signs on the map.

Yan An asked suspiciously, "Mo Mo. Why are we going to the mine?"

Mo Ye replied casually, "Buy some souvenirs"

The natives of the earth are very interested, but they have never seen it before. It's also good to open your eyes.

Yan An's black line, "You don't want to buy metal mines, don't you be impulsive. The metals of Zhalongxing are sold in tons and are still disliked. It is not suitable for making weapons or ships. If you need it The price of the metal is reasonable and the quality is reliable in the store of Xingwang. Although the express fee is exaggeratedly expensive. But we can choose to pick up the goods by ourselves. There are still free shipping products carefully searched.”

Under Yan Anxu's nagging persuasion, the flying car soon arrived at a large metal mining area

The guard on duty at the gate was dumbfounded after Mo Ye and others explained their intentions. They came to buy mines at night. There must be something wrong. They stared at Mo Ye and his party vigilantly. Come to their poor place, and quickly report to the sleeping mine manager.

The mine manager is a strong man with a height of more than 2.2 meters. Standing next to him, the 11-year-old Zhengtai suddenly becomes a dwarf in a fairy tale.

, was pointed at by Meizi Luo and laughed out loud.

"These are explorers, right? Is there anything I can do?" The mine manager looked at the speeding car and then at the people in combat uniforms who immediately recognized the identity of Mo Ye and his party. With a touch of respect.

Mo Ye opened the door and said, "I want to see what kind of metal mines you produce here."

The mine manager hurriedly led a few people to the mining area. In the dim light, miners could still be seen operating mining machines

"Is anyone still mining at this late hour?"

The mine manager's tone was quite proud, "Hehe, that's my youngest son, Valdori, who is working hard to save money to buy martial arts. He works in the mine for four hours after training every day."

The goal of mining and saving money to buy combat skills is not an ordinary long-term goal. Sometimes it takes several generations of Zhalong family's hard work to get what you want.

Under the order of the mine manager, the sleepy-eyed Zalongxing miners carried out the sample mines. The scale of this mine is not small, and there are seven or eight kinds of metal ores produced.

These metals are not suitable for the current manufacturing needs of the Covenant for various reasons, that is, some low-grade alloys can be used, but because there are many substitutes, the price is very low.

Yan An wasn't afraid that Mo Ye would spend money, it didn't cost much to buy this, but Yan An was worried that Mo Ye's mind would use a pile of scrap metal to occupy the space of the space ring. He always thought that Mo Ye's space ring was only a few dollars. The volume of a thousand cubic meters is what he guessed with his little heart beating wildly while dripping with cold sweat. If he saw that space with his own eyes, which was a little slimmer than the quiche, he would be overly frightened and fainted.

Mo Ye glanced over and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated two beats, Mithril, she actually saw Mithril, and it was so big

Shit, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, seeing that local products were indeed the right choice.

This is just a sample. Mo Ye did not find a mithril mine in a place where the magic elements of the earth are so active.

It was a wonderful fate to meet them in this poor and devil's land, and to sell them as scrap iron.

The mine manager saw Mo Ye staring at Mithril without speaking.

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