Chapter 388: Hundred Kings Competition (I)
Thinking of this, Lin Bei took out the most common Wanzu peach from the system space without hesitation, handed it to the Dapeng in front of him and said: "Wanzu peach, one is equal to 3 years of life, how much abyss coins or deep sea coins do you think it is worth..."
"Are you going to exchange it at an equal value?" The Dapeng player was stunned, but he quickly reacted and began to identify the effect of the props. About a minute later, the Dapeng player continued, "It's a good fruit, but it's a pity that it only has a single effect of life, but it is worth 10,000 abyss coins in the abyss sea area, and 1,000 deep sea coins..."
"What about this?" Lin Bei took out the Wanzu tea from the system space again and handed it to the Dapeng player.
"Wait a minute, let me see..." The Dapeng player checked the information calmly.
However, this calm expression quickly disappeared from his face, and he exclaimed, "Oh my god, 30 years of life, 1% attribute? This tea is at least 100 times the value of the peach just now... It is estimated to be worth 100,000 deep-sea coins, 1 million abyss coins... This 1% attribute is enough for the ascenders to break their heads..."
"Then I will use it to exchange with you... Half of the remaining coins will be exchanged for abyss coins, and half will be exchanged for deep-sea coins. Is it feasible?" Lin Bei did not hesitate. He wanted to complete the transaction while getting some deep-sea and abyss coins.
If possible, he will exchange the two coins in large quantities to pave the way for the follow-up.
After all, Lin Bei can sense that these two coins are universal in the sea area.
The Dapeng player was embarrassed and smiled bitterly: "I'm just an ordinary player, how can I get so many coins..."
"Not enough?" Lin Bei scratched his head, took back the Wanzu peach and Wanzu tea, and said, "Then I will find a way to exchange for coins, leave the props to me, and exchange them later..."
Seeing that Lin Bei was about to leave, the Dapeng player decisively dissuaded him: "Wait a moment... I'll ask my fellow tribesmen to come over and make up, and we should be able to make up... You go find other players, and not many players can come up with such a huge sum of money..."
As soon as the voice fell, he quickly activated the golden bracelet and began to contact his fellow tribesmen.
In response, Lin Bei and several women stopped and waited.
About 30 minutes later
Two Dapeng players who also had three heads and six arms came over, looked at Lin Bei with flattering faces and introduced themselves:
"My name is Jinpeng, do you want to sell Ten Thousand Races Tea?"
"My name is Yinpeng, and the one who is setting up the stall is my brother Tongpeng..."
"Hmm..." Lin Bei nodded slightly, without much chat, and then took out the Ten Thousand Races Tea to trade with the three of them.
After the transaction was successful, Lin Bei's deep sea coins and abyss coins were instantly sufficient, especially the number of abyss coins. If a critical hit, it would be an astronomical figure.
However, this amount of coins was far from enough for Lin Bei; so, in the following time, he traded a lot again, using only about 15 portions of Ten Thousand Races Tea to take out most of the cash coins of the high-level Ten Thousand Races Raft.
"King of Ten Thousand Races, why do you exchange so many coins?" Phoenix King followed behind Lin Bei and asked in confusion, but he was envious in his heart.
"Exchange coins, of course, for your consumption!" Lin Bei showed a wicked smile, took out two storage bags, handed them to Liu Ruyan, and said, "One bag is abyss coins, and the other bag is deep sea coins. Divide them among you, and use them up in the remaining 5 hours. Don't show mercy..."
"For us to consume?" Feng Wang was stunned, with an unbelievable look on his face, and confirmed again, "I have a share? What about the things I bought?"
"Of course the things I bought are mine, and they need to be handed over to me..." Lin Bei raised the corner of his mouth and asked back, "Is there anything Feng Wang likes?"
"Well..." Feng Wang nodded slightly, and a trace of loss flashed across his face, but she didn't say much. After all, the coins belonged to Lin Bei, and she could only blame her for being poor and not as rich as the other party.
"Don't worry, just let me see... When the time comes, if you have props and items you like, just ask me for them. I will definitely not be stingy and give them to you directly..." Lin Bei spread his hands, looking indifferent.
"Well... then thank you, the King of All Races. I'm sorry to refuse..." The disappointment in the heart of the Phoenix King was swept away, and he instantly became energetic.
"Sister Ruyan, give me coins quickly. I want to buy skin fragments. There seems to be a lot of stock here. Wait for me to draw a high-level skin equipment to try, otherwise I always feel that it lacks a bit of style..." Bing Lulu ignored Lin Bei and the Phoenix King who were chatting, and just urged Liu Ruyan to divide the spoils quickly.
In contrast, An Meng did not make a fuss, but just looked at Lin Bei, not knowing what she was thinking.
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At the same time.
The border of the 44th area of the Human Emperor Sea.
A player wearing black armor and holding a black gun was driving a raft and waiting at the vortex in the sea.
The border was covered by a layer of light curtain, as if it could not pass through; as for the vortex, it emitted bursts of light, as if there was some special effect.
"According to the information from the scout players, the teleportation vortex on the border of our Area 44 should be King Mir's Three Corpses Sea..." The sub-human player named Yanan stared at the vortex with a vigilant look on his face.
"Three Corpses?" Yanan's brother Yadong complained with fear, "Damn, I actually encountered the Three Corpses Sea. Zombies, zombies, and vampires are not easy to deal with... Especially that King Mir, it seems that he can switch between three states, and his strength is simply abnormal..."
"Don't worry, this competition cannot restore mental power... Moreover, the island that restores mental power has not been refreshed yet, and there are no reinforcements. The king of the sea will not easily participate in the war..."
Yanan moved his eyes away from the vortex, scanned the players, and smiled: "We have hundreds of kings of the sea in this alliance. I guess the Death Sea never dreamed that this mode would appear. If it were another mode, the other party would have probably deployed the strongest combat force..."
Before he could comfort him, a low voice emerged above the sea.
"Really? Then who do you think I am?"
As the voice spread, gusts of black wind surged out of the vortex on the sea like a tide.
"Be on guard, enemy attack!" Yanan frowned, raised his hand and aimed at the entrance of the vortex, and threw the black spear in his hand.
After a "whoosh", the spear cut through the air and stabbed directly at the figure that just emerged from the vortex.
Seeing this, hundreds of other sub-human players were not to be outdone, and threw out their black spears one after another.
In an instant, the hundreds of spears were like a rain of arrows.