A few days later, in the dimensional store.
Looking at the four sunflowers placed at the entrance of the shop, the Tyrant of Flowers pursed her lips and walked in under the conflicted gaze of the leader of the Self-Defense Police Regiment.
After planting the four sunflowers that had taken four of her Magic Cannons around the Dream Pavilion, she didn't think much of it at first. She was just happy that there were four more unique children in her flower field.
Until one night, she walked out of the Dream Pavilion with nothing to do, intending to enjoy the night view of the flower field.
As soon as she stepped out of the door, she was stunned.
What was with this warm feeling that was similar to bathing in the sun?
After thousands of years, the Sunflower Field had become her domain. Even when she was invited by Eight Clouds Purple to enter the great barrier, she had moved the entire flower field in.
Therefore, it did not take her much effort to find the source of this abnormality.
Staring at the four Sunflowers that shone a ray of sunlight every few seconds, the Tyrant of Flowers fell into deep thought.
She had thought that the store manager must have lost his mind if he dared to sell four mutated sunflowers at such a high price. Now, she just wanted to say…
there was such a thing?
If he remembered correctly, not long after he left, that little store manager brought out four identical flowers, right?
After hesitating for a night, the fragrance of the wind slowly drifted into the human world the next morning.
"How about returning customers? Do you need anything?”
The store manager still had a fake smile on his face that made Hua Bu unhappy.
However, she wasn't here to cause trouble today, so Feng Jian You Xiang only snorted in disgust.
"Manager, how many of these flowers do you have left?”
Bai Ye took out a pair of glasses and put them on. Then, he controlled the light in the shop to flash a light on the lenses."Before I answer your question, there's something I have to clarify. This shop is a dimensional shop that spans across the endless world. There's nothing you can't think of that I can't sell…Do you understand what I mean?”
"In other words, you can take out a lot?”Feng Jian You Xiang's eyes flashed.
"Of course!" Bai Ye's answer was very decisive."I heard from Meihong that this place is called Fantasy Village, right? As long as you can pay the price, I can make Fantasy Village full of sunflowers.”
"Really?" Fragrant Breeze excitedly grabbed White Night's shoulder.
Lost House, Level 10 Spoken Language Skill. A certain fox who was doing housework while following his master's instructions and observing the scene in the dimensional shop through a gap on the street outside the dimensional shop knocked his head on the table.
Could the Tyrant of Flowers be serious?
"Lord Zi, something bad is going to happen!!!”
Breeze
saw Fragrance and agreed on the details of the deal. He watched as this infamous woman walked out of the shop. Bai Ye looked at the card in his hand and fell into deep thought.
[Name: Demonic Power (Ownerless)]
[Type: Energy]
[Attribute: Natural]
[Quality: Epic]
[Note: Although its owner has given up on it, this demonic power still carries a part of the original owner's mark, so it's best not to use too much at once.]
Then, in a column that only White Night could see, it was written that this ball of demonic power could be converted into Origin Coins after being recycled.
One 2 followed by seven 3?!
More than 20 million!
Oh my god, is it that terrifying?
Seeing that this monster named Fragrant Breeze didn't even blush or pant after handing over the demonic aura, as if she had only climbed three floors, Bai Ye suddenly felt that he, who had "extorted" her a few magic cannons, was so stupid.
Just now, he really almost wanted to hug that big white leg under the other party's skirt…Cough, let's stop this topic.
Looking at his infatuated look, Hei Zhen, who was wiping something on the spotless counter with a towel, frowned.
"Is that woman's thing that good?”
"Let's not talk about whether it's good or not, but it…" White Night fanned himself with the card."It's valuable!"
"Tsk!"
A sword with pink patterns was slammed onto the table.
Then why don't you take a look at this?"
Hmm?
Bai Ye looked at her strangely and used the shop's ability to appraise the sword.
[Name Name: RoaringRoaringBetrawAmAmAmAmour's Wrath]
,[Type: Artifact]
,[Attribute: Fire]
,[Quality: Epic]
,[Note: Don't look at me like I'm just a sword. The woman who held me back then was the leader of the great FFF group!]」
However, the first digit of the converted Origin Coins was 1, followed by 8 zeroes…
God knows how much willpower White Night had to spend to return this sword to that silly woman.
"What are you thinking about?" Bai Ye put his sword back on Hei Zhen's waist angrily.""Even if I am your master, it doesn't mean that you can so casually hand over a Treasured Artifact to me, right?”
The rules of the dimensional store also had various restrictions. At the very least, it was impossible for White Night to do whatever he wanted.
For example, an item could only be converted into Origin Coins after the ownership of the item was in White Night's hands. Otherwise, he would have to pay a hefty price.
In fact, the price itself was even greater than the benefits of forced recycling.
As for the sword just now, the price of retrieving it…was zero?
I
still prefer the three-broken version of Hei Zhen's portrait.
But then again, wasn't the increase in favorability a little inexplicable…
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