Chapter 86 Don’t let your thoughts slip

Watching her leave, Qi Wenxuan shook his head and said: "The little thief still hasn't been beaten severely, so he is so emotional."

"Having developed to this day, aren't we living on tenterhooks? No one can say which day the gate to the abyss will open, a horde of beasts will attack the city, or the rumble of the earth will trigger a natural disaster, and one person's death will be a disaster."

"Those abyss monsters, even if they are forced, are not worthy of pity. They are not our own."

After Qi Wenxuan finished speaking, he said directly: "Next time I see her, I have to educate her well."

Fang Yi shrank his neck and said: "Brother Xuan, what she said is not unreasonable. The abyss is the source of all this. If we cannot solve this root problem, there will never be a way out."

"Take it one step at a time. Shouldn't we solve it if we can't solve it?" Qi Wenxuan raised his hand and grabbed Fang Yi's head, rubbing it hard a few times: "You are a mage, so don't let your mind slip."

"Oh..." Fang Yi nodded and sighed silently.

"Okay." Chu Ran said with a speechless face: "She didn't tell you, right? Don't worry about level 270. You two haven't reached level 30 yet. If you are really worried about this, hurry up to level 9 and show off. It’s up to you to hold the world together.”

"Hey, that makes sense. Let's wait until I become the God of War."

Qi Wenxuan responded, quitting the group, and then said to Fang Yi: "Xiao Fang, let's go practice to level 30, and then you can go back and rest."

"What about the job transfer task? Do you do it yourself?" Chu Ran glanced at him.

Starting to change jobs at level 30 is also a hurdle.

Qi Wenxuan bared his teeth and said, "Didn't you hear what the little thief said? The job transfer tasks are based on performance during the period. Fang Yi and I can level up without any difficulty. We can solve it by ourselves."

"Besides, I can't hug your thighs and get involved in everything. Then aren't we two pure losers?"

Fang Yi also reacted: "Yes, our job transfer task is probably not too difficult."

Chu Ran looked at them, nodded and said: "Okay, you can figure it out yourself, and Fang Yi, your identity as the young master of the Fang family is probably dusty, so hurry up and use it, if you really encounter any trouble, Find a senior professional from the Fang family to go over there and kill those abyss monsters with money."

Fang Yi sneered: "Don't worry, brother, I will call my family for help if I get into trouble."

"Well, that's it, let's keep in touch if we need anything." Chu Ran raised his hand and didn't say much. He really should take a day off and show off. He has been rushing too hard during this period, so it's time to slow down. .

The three of them said goodbye in front of the teleportation array.

Chu Ran was not in a hurry to go to the trading house to clean up his harvest. There was endless money to be made, so he went back to his home to rest first.

Moreover, he had just seen some interesting content in the ghost mate's diary and was thinking about it.

"The ghost mate's diary said that the conspiracy of the false god of the abyss succeeded, and the abyss fell into a deep sleep. I always feel that this information is very important."

"The Demon God of the Abyss, the Emperor of the Abyss, and now a group of pseudo-gods of the Abyss have appeared. In a few days, don't let another incarnation of the Abyss appear."

"No, the incarnation of the abyss... isn't that me?"

"Misunderstanding."

Chu Ran was lying on the bed, crossing his legs, and murmured: "Is the Abyss also fighting among themselves? Has it stopped fighting? It's hard to say. After all, even the human race has to fight among themselves, and the Abyss can unite as a chicken."

The more he thought about it, the more Chu Ran felt that the water was too deep.

He is a small messenger of the abyss, so it is difficult to control him.

"Don't fucking think about it."

"Open up!"

…

The next three days.

Chu Ran frantically shipped goods. Except for those hard goods that were too high-level and of too good quality, he basically dumped everything to Haicheng Trading House. These three days were like a Chinese New Year for the people in Haicheng Trading House. Silver, Not to mention gold equipment, there are obviously more platinum level equipment.

There are also a lot of rare materials and various special items. I almost didn't eat them in the market in Haicheng. There are many people squatting in the trading house every day to watch the excitement. Those sellers are no longer doing business, just want to see what is going on behind the scenes. The big guys stop first, or the rich people yo-yo first.

Although it adds up to tens of millions worth of items, and the amount of funds is not large, for Haicheng, there is a limit to the demand for these mid- to upper-level items. Some people buy them in order to pick up the missing items and make a profit on the price, and some use them. For personal use, the market demand for this part will always be saturated.

Fortunately, the wealthy people in Haicheng are still strong, mainly because if they don't take action, the neighboring White City and Winterfell will come to join in the fun.

After selling these goods, Chu Ran's savings finally approached nine figures, and he could say that he was a rich man when he went out.

“Consumption, just fucking consumption!”

With money in his pocket, Chu Ran waved his hand and began to give back to the Haicheng market. He bought a lot of various consumable props, all of which were very real things, such as manifesting dust, or one-time damage props, most of which were magic. He bought a bunch of more aggressive ones such as one-time fire magic and one-time thunder magic, for no other reason than to take these props just in case if he encounters an enemy outside the abyss. It is safer to blow up your opponent than to kill him yourself.

"You must cherish your body, and even more, your life."

Chu Ran rolled up a bunch of props and walked out of the trading shop with a sigh.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw a figure rushing towards him out of the corner of his eye.

What to do? Sneak attack? Robbery?

Chu Ran subconsciously took out the boning knife and prepared to chop him. After a closer look, he found that it was a middle-aged man in a scholar's robe. He grabbed his wrist and said, "Is it Chu Ran?"

"No." Chu Ran said seriously, "You've got the wrong person. My name is Xu Jin."

The middle-aged scholar laughed, "That's right, I'm looking for Xu Jin!"

Chu Ran was embarrassed. Are you playing tricks on me?

He immediately shook the boning knife in his hand and said in a gentle tone, "Brother, I'm mentally ill. Let go quickly. Be careful not to hurt you."

"It's okay, you come." The middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "You can't break the defense."

Damn it, so arrogant?

Chu Ran widened his eyes. He had never seen such a crazy scholar. He immediately threw a deep gaze at him to see what kind of person he was.

[Gu Changling]

[Profession: A-level: Wisdom Patron (Eighth Turn)]

[Level: 266]

Chu Ran stared at the middle-aged scholar in front of him, remained silent for a few seconds, and put away the boning knife: "Sorry, I suddenly remembered that something happened at home."

"You said the same thing to Zhou Long, right?"

"It's okay, I'll go with you."

Gu Changling said with a smile: "I'll go wherever you go today, Xu Jin."