Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

"Make money?"

Nezha blinked his eyes and gave Zhou Chen a blank look, "I don't have any way to make money! However, my lord, I am pretty good, and I can help you rob a big family!"

"Looting a big family?"

Zhou Chen pondered for a moment, and had to say that the industry Nezha was talking about was indeed coming in quickly.

But after thinking about it, Zhou Chen still shook his head and refused, "Forget it, we are good people now, and there is no suitable reason. It is better to do this kind of thing less. Otherwise, it will affect my image."

"However, you did remind me that I can let people spy and spy to see if there are big conscientious people, I walk the way for the sky!"

Zhou Chen nodded and said slowly.

"Well, apart from robbing the big family, then... there is no good way."

Nezha said with some embarrassment.

He is not short of money.

There is a master, Buddha, and a lot of abilities. There is no shortage of treasures, and they are all top-notch, and there are many resources, enough to raise a group of trusted brothers.

Therefore, he has never really considered the issue of making money.

He scratched his head, a flash of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he still said: "Master, I don't have many resources and valuable things, and only these magic weapons are there. I can't sell one or two? Here you are. Collect some money?"

"Selling magic weapons?"

Zhou Chen was taken aback, and immediately waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it, I will figure out a solution by myself!"

"The magic weapon can't be sold. Your injury has a lot to do with these divine costumes! I am now all counting on you to do it!"

Zhou Chen exhorted him to sell the treasure for money even if he did not hide it from himself.

"Well, all right!"

Nezha nodded and asked: "Master, are you short of money now?"

"Very lacking!"

Zhou Chen sighed, stood up helplessly, and walked around irritably.

He is more than short of money.

There is too much money.

After beheading those ten saints, he finally got some resources.

But not much.

After all, these people are big bosses with a family and a career. They have already passed the stage where they need to carry all their wealth with them.

Therefore, he only got about one trillion yuan.

In all fairness, one trillion is actually quite a lot.

It's just that Zhou Chen wants to make progress and embark on an extraordinary path. He needs too many resources, one trillion, which is just a drop in the bucket.

therefore.

In his opinion, these saints are crazy, and they are not in line with the identity of the saints at all! Not even Little Sheep!

"Nowadays, I am full of calculations, and when combined, it is only about 57 trillion yuan. That's it, I still count that prehistoric creature."

Zhou Chen sighed.

On the way back, the prehistoric creature that had caused the saint to **** it was commissioned by Zhou Chen to sell it.

Should be able to get around 30 trillion yuan.

He secretly sent another message to the nigger, and withheld five trillion yuan from the Saint Martial Academy.

this one.

It barely made up half of the 100 trillion resources.

"Sorrow is dead! Worry, sorrow! In a short time, I have no hope of embarking on the extraordinary road!"

Zhou Chen walked around irritably, and his hair was broken several times.

Hundreds of megabytes of resources are just the first condition for opening the extraordinary road.

Next, there are five more conditions.

It was at this time.

Outside his door, the sound of golden light came in.

"No shortage, are you there?"

"Huh? I'm here!"

Zhou Chen was taken aback and responded, opening the door and welcoming Jin Guang in.

"Old Jin, what are you doing? Is something wrong?"

Zhou Chen clasped his fists in salute and asked softly.

"It's okay, I'm here to give you money."

Jin Guang shook his head, and handed dozens of Na Rings to Zhou Chen, "Didn’t you entrust me to help you sell the source stone? Today, the prehistoric creature was sold. I bought it, and the price was pretty good, and sold for 33 trillion!"

"The money is in it, you can order it."

"Thirty-three trillion? Hey, this price is okay! Thank you Jin Lao, because Jin Lao has the face!"

Zhou Chen said happily, and silently patted Jin Guang's flattery.

Of course, he also knew that there must be golden face in it.

The price was higher than he expected.

If he goes to sell, he will definitely not be able to sell at this price.

Jin Guang shook his head, and said calmly: "It's no problem, it's just a small matter!"

After thinking for a while, Jin Guang thought about it: "Wuqai, ​​why are you suddenly eager to sell this prehistoric creature? Are you short of money?"

"If you are short of money, the university can support you."

He is not stupid either.

Before Zhou Chen, he treated this prehistoric creature very indifferently, otherwise, he would not choose to keep it for himself even after the saint had offered a high price of 30 trillion.

But now, but eager to sell it out, it can explain the problem.

Zhou Chen smiled bitterly, without concealing it, nodded and said, "I'm really short of money! But let me figure it out by myself!"

"Speak up if you have any difficulties! Academies are your strongest backing!"

Jin Guang waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Tell me, how much money is still missing? The school has paid for you, and if there is no other school, it will be more money!"

Zhou Chen looked at him, rubbing his hands, a little embarrassed, but full of expectations, and said softly: "Five trillion!"

"It's only fifty trillion, so little..."

Jin Guang said nonchalantly, but before the words were finished, his eyes stared, and his whole body was trembling slightly, "Five trillion? My God! What are you doing!"

"Why do you need so much money?"

Jin Guang touched his head, a little blinded, glanced at Zhou Chen, and chuckled, "Well, you just treat me like I was just now and didn't say anything."

Zhou Chen: "..."

"No, Wucai, what do you want so much money for? Do you know fifty trillion, what is the concept?"

Jin Guang smiled bitterly and pointed to himself, "I'm on the Shenwu Continent, and I'm pretty good, and I have a bit of social status, but to tell you, I have never seen so much money in my life."

"Furthermore, in my half of my life, from the beginning of my practice to the present, the total amount of resources spent by those who have become saints is less than 50 trillion yuan."

Zhou Chen smiled bitterly, thought for a while, and whispered: "Old Jin, think about it, is it possible, it's your own problem, for example, you... are too weak? Think about it, Palace Lord How much did his old man spend?"

Jin Guang was taken aback.

What you said makes sense.

Relationship, I have never seen so much money, is it because I am too weak?

I do not deserve?

"Hey, what you said, carefully slap and slap, it seems that there is a bit of truth, the more expensive ones are really stronger?"

Jin Guang said seriously.

"Yes, so, I have the posture of a great saint, don't you guys! Because you spend less money."

Zhou Chen also said with a serious look.

Jin Guang thought for a while, "Then I will raise money for you?"

Zhou Chen nodded, "Go!"

Nezha: "..."

He looked at Zhou Chen with admiration, and the admiration for Zhou Chen in his heart was beyond the reach.

The lord deserves to be the lord.

This ability to fool people is really better than that.

I didn't see, the saints were all crippled by him.

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