Chapter 685: The Other Thoughts of the Golden King of Pagoda (First Update!)

What an unexpected gain...

Yi Xia looked at some intelligence information displayed on her retina.

He really never thought that he could find such a way through the online player exchange forum.

After all, this is what Yi Xia knew before.

Even in those rare worlds where Gu Insects are the main extraordinary elements, Epic Level Gu Insects are extremely rare strategic resources.

Of course, compared to the world of other elements, it is certainly more generous.

But it is not something that will be sold casually.

So Yi Xia was still a little curious about this place selling epic Gu insects.

I just don’t know how many epic Gu worms are in stock there.

After thinking about it, Yi Xia opened her backpack first.

It's been a while since I've refined the Sanyang decoction for sale. Adding in the expenses incurred during this period, there are now just over two million comprehensive network disaster coins left in my item backpack.

Yi Xia felt that this comprehensive network disaster coin was not enough to purchase epic Gu Insects.

As far as Yi Xia knows, such high-end resources often have serious price premiums.

This is normal. Just like before, most of these high-end resources are digested and processed internally and rarely leak out.

Most of the time, the exchange of equal materials is the more important form of transaction.

The Entledo spirit-blooded people had collected a lot of materials during this period. Yi Xia thought about it and prepared to refine them all to replenish the comprehensive network disaster coins.

In this way, Yi Xia was teleported directly to the warehouse where Entledo's spirit-blooded people stored materials.

Yi Xia had written it down when Elder Sailer brought him here before.

"Pattering..."

Just after the transmission ended, Yi Xia heard the rustling rain outside.

Across the wall with various magical protections, Yi Xia could also feel the boiling water vapor.

Yi Xia's appearance naturally triggered some magic in the warehouse.

But soon, Yi Xia's identity was probably confirmed, and the somewhat restless magical aura calmed down.

Yi Xia ignored it and focused on the pile of neatly stacked materials.

Originally, they used to store these materials in some kind of container.

The Entledo spirit-blooded people are only quite poor in terms of land resources, but following the accumulation of several war lords for several years, they have no shortage of ordinary magic materials.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the floating city had too many prerequisites, the Entledo spirit-blooded people would have had some ambitions for it.

When Yi Xia saw this, she said that there was no need to do this. She only needed to keep these materials from rotting, and there was no need to store them independently.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome to use when the time comes.

Just like now, he only needs to instruct the bean soldiers to pack these materials.

Entledo's spirit-blooded people are really efficient in this regard.

Of course, considering that this is the only labor that Yi Xia promised them to put aside the signs of war, it is probably understandable.

Driven by Yi Xia's will, a group of bean soldiers roared out.

Such trivial matters can be easily solved with the strength of Dou soldiers.

I saw a strong wind blowing in the warehouse, and a large amount of materials roared towards Yi Xia.

Not long after, a lot of materials were put into Yi Xia's item backpack...

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somewhere in the multiverse

"Ha! Finally!"

The sudden cheers from Krisqiang, the Golden King of Pagoda, naturally attracted the attention of those around him.

The courtiers below couldn't help but look at the new king who had unified the country.

Although the new king was fierce and violent in fighting, on weekdays he had a laid-back temperament and didn't care much about red tape.

Of course, on the other hand, this is also a kind of dictatorship:

He doesn't even care whether history's evaluation of himself is fair.

Therefore, in a sense, being his minister does not have to be so trembling.

As long as it doesn't touch the king's bottom line...

But the long rule of the overthrown tyrant still left a profound impact on this land.

Therefore, people still maintain a certain degree of restraint.

At least, as the new king said, he would not try to turn the solemn royal court discussions into a tea party-like format...

"Your Highness Christian, it seems you have discovered something interesting?"

Although the king's ministers were a little curious, they did not dare to express their opinions or ask questions about the king's sudden words.

But the leader of the inter-dimensional chamber of commerce who came to trade next to him didn't care so much.

As a member of an interdimensional trading organization, he has come into contact with too many kings.

Of course, due superficial respect is required - it makes the deal more profitable...

But more, it needs to be considered based on the situation.

Some kings expected him to behave this way, while others thought he was a philistine.

But at least there won’t be any strong dislike or hostility towards it.

"Of course, it seems that today the God of Luck finally remembered that He still has a timely and devout believer in the mortal world."

The Golden King of Pagoda grinned and spoke words that showed a lack of respect for the gods.

The ministers below didn't take it seriously either.

The interactions between gods and mortals have become less and less frequent, so much so that many people even doubt whether gods still exist in this world.

Afterwards, the Golden King of Pagoda showed his "trophy" to the leader next to him - it was a bottle of potion with a turbid color.

The leader took it and looked at it, and then seemed to confirm something:

"It's his product - that's really something to be happy about."

"That master doesn't often refine products..."

After hearing this, the Golden King of Pagoda suddenly became interested:

"Do you know this master?"

The leader shook his head:

"I've only heard of his legendary deeds, but that's enough..."

"Honestly, I am not very willing to meet this person, especially when we are conducting trade activities outside."

The Golden King of Pagoda was a little confused after hearing this:

"That master also often travels through various planes?"

He thought for a while, and then thought of a possibility:

"Is it collecting materials?"

The leader pondered for a while after hearing the words:

"It's not completely wrong, but there are some discrepancies - he was trying to...fill his stomach."

"ha?"

After hearing this, the Golden King of Pagoda looked a little surprised.

"Is the profit from such a potion so slim? That a master like this needs to be busy for basic survival?"

"Or is it that his race is special and he needs to eat some different foods?"

"No, my king, he eats food roasted with living creatures just like us, but he needs much more than us..."

The Golden King of Pagoda seemed to understand somewhat after hearing this:

"He's a giant?"

"Yes."

"How does my palace compare?"

"Probably worth the palm of your hand?"

The Golden King of Pagoda fell silent for a moment, and then took the topic to another place angrily.

The leader always felt that the Golden King of Pagoda was obviously a little disappointed. He probably had other ideas at first...

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