The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Smiling slightly, Mu Bai said, "I'm not here to buy artifacts."

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man immediately pulled back his smiling face, and said angrily, "What are you doing here if you don't buy the artifact? Go, go, go, don't disturb my business."

Mu Bai shook his head and said, "I don't think the business in your shop is very good."

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, my shop's business is very good, if you don't get out, I will beat you up."

Mu Bai didn't care about the middle-aged man's words, and said: "The equipment you sell is only suitable for the masters of the life plane, and the undead in hell can't use your equipment at all, so it's only natural that the business is not good. among."

After hearing Mu Bai's words, the middle-aged man gradually became surprised, and then smiled wryly: "Well, let me tell you the truth, my store has been in business for more than 100 years, and I have only sold two pieces of equipment up to now."

Mu Bai smiled and said: "It seems that you don't have the talent to be a businessman."

The middle-aged man couldn't deny it, and regretted it a little: "If I knew hell would be like this, I wouldn't follow the trend and come here to do business."

Merchants come here to pursue wealth. Only with a lot of wealth can they exchange for higher-level and rare items in hell and return them to the original plane for sale, so as to accumulate wealth. Only with a lot of wealth can they establish themselves in the plane. powerful forces.

These merchants are all very powerful and ambitious in their original planes.

Mu Bai said: "Let me tell you the truth, I am planning to leave Hell as soon as possible, but I don't know where to find the teleportation messenger. You should know this better than me, so I want to come and ask. If you want to go back, you can go with me. "

"Walking with you?" The middle-aged man said in a daze, "But I don't have enough wealth."

Mu Bai asked: "How much wealth does it take to teleport back to the original plane?"

The middle-aged man said: "According to my understanding, if you go to the high plane, the price is very high, you need [-] million, the middle plane is [-] million, and the low plane is [-] million."

"Oh?"

Mu Bai said happily: "Well, if you want to return to the original plane, you can take me to the teleporter. I will pay you the teleportation fee, and it will be your commission."

"Really?" The middle-aged man looked at Mu Bai suspiciously, and couldn't believe that such a great thing would happen to him.