Fantasy Westward Journey: The Arrival of the European King
29 The warehouse was filled with 150 firearms, so let’s start! 7 chapters? Is that it?

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Why was it a stall and not a transaction?

It was very simple.

It was troublesome to negotiate the price, and the most important thing was to guard against these crazy fans.

Once he activated the trading restrictions, he did not know how long it would take to collect all 10 billion.

Following Du Fei's voice transmission.

The entire Happy Birthday Arms Market immediately closed.

Even some Buddhist players, who had set up a stall to specially forge, were extremely excited.

This was because the price of the Military Fire would definitely rise if there was a similar voice transmission.

The price of Happy Birthday Military Arms was not low to begin with. Du Fei raised his hand again and dared not say that it was too much, but he would definitely increase it by 20%.

What was affected was that the firearms manufacturers in the entire Dream Region had deliberately kept some stock.

This was because they weren't sure how effective Du Fei's livestream would be.

However, since Du Fei was the ambassador for the promotion of Netease games, they believed that the promotion effect would not be bad.

Once it succeeded, it would immediately affect the prices of goods in the entire region.

"Ten billion Fantasy Coins…Red Face Tears, don't waste money. I heard that Fantasy Westward Journey's appraisal is very deceptive.”

"That's right. Use all of them to refine demons and buy beast techniques. Go what you're good at.”

"We don't want you to be sad.”

Most of the comments on the public chat were concerned.

However, there were naturally some spectators who loved to watch the show and cheered crazily.

There were even people who wanted to see Du Fei firmly drop all the trash.

He did not expect others to be good and only hoped that others would suffer losses.

Du Fei smiled and ignored the comments. He activated the Flight Talisman and flew straight to JYFF.

When he arrived at JY City, he was shocked.

Because when his character had just crossed the bridge, he was shocked by the overwhelming advertisements and stall names.

He had thought that 10 billion Fantasy Coins would be enough to take in half of the arsenal in this area.

However, when he opened them one by one, he realized that they were all 150 unappraised firearms.

There were dozens of stalls and thousands of 150-yuan firearms. How could he handle them?

One firearm was equivalent to 400 to 900 RMB.

At most, he could obtain a few hundred Level 150 Military Fire.

Although he could afford the 150 unappraised firearms in the entire region.

With a net worth of more than eight million yuan, it was not difficult to kill them all.

However, since he was the ambassador, he naturally had to leave some entertainment opportunities for the players in the district.

Moreover, because of him, the number of Happy Birthday players had doubled or tripled.

The production speed of the Military Fire Crafting Book could not keep up.

Looking at these stalls, Du Fei smiled and decided to share the benefits equally.

Although the arms dealers were scamming them, they didn't dare to scam too many people.

Almost all of them had a price increase of 5% to 15%. There were a few that had a price increase of 20%, and they were popular firearms like fans.

Seconds! All of them were instantly killed.

Du Fei had bought three to five types of firearms from every arms dealer's stall.

It was only stored in the warehouse for sorting.

Spear, two and a half barrels.

Necklace, three and a half granaries.

Clothes, three warehouses.

The rest of the components were in two cabins.

More than a hundred firearms filled the warehouse.

The Dragon Prince could hold a spear and a fan.

However, Du Fei loved Level 150 guns.

Because the Level 150 Fan (Vast Qi Elongation) was too ugly.

Du Fei, the fan, loves the family of autumn water alone.

However, a Level 150 gun was different.

The Heavenly Dragon Shattered the City was extremely domineering.

Because Tycoons were inhumane, they did not take much time to insta-kill the Military Fire.

He only had a few billion Fantasy Coins left before his warehouse was full.

Du Fei couldn't help but frown.

He complained that Fantasy Westward Journey did not care enough about the rich and that there were too few storage slots.

Then, he quickly sent a voice transmission.

Voice transmission:

'I can't store the Military Fire anymore. You can continue to place them. Wait until I'm done appraising them.'

As this voice transmission was sent out.

The arms dealers around the world cheered and responded enthusiastically.

Du Fei had left behind ten squares, naturally to buy spirit treasures and the Divine Armament Illustrations.

Seeing Du Fei sweep through the place and spend tens of thousands of yuan just like that, the public chat also began to discuss.

"Red Face Tears…It's really suitable. Don't waste money. We feel sorry for you.”

"The Military Fire is a trap without any skills.”

"We don't want to see you disappointed. Why don't... Forget it, alright?"

The public chat was filled with comments that were not optimistic about Du Fei.

Du Fei couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart.

"I'm not wasting money."

Du Fei said to the microphone with a smile.

"As long as we appraise something good and sell it at a lower price than the market price, we'll repay the dream tycoon!”

"I will take out 90% of the profits and give out red packets to give back to my fans.”

"40% of this 90% will be drawn when you apply for a card, and 50% of the 90% will be drawn for free!”

...

Because of his words, the public chat once again caused a heated discussion.

Who wouldn't want to join in the fun when there were benefits?

However, they did not think that Du Fei would drop anything valuable.

After all, nine out of ten people who played with firearms would lose their capital, and only one of them would barely make it back.

What he didn't expect was that not long after he said this, he was shocked.

In an instant, some tycoons in the live broadcast room called him Emperor.

Moreover, there were quite a number of them, at least dozens of them.

Dukes, Rangers, and even lower titles were dazzling.

It was as if he was announcing to everyone on the public chat: I'm a rich man!

Du Fei had inexplicably earned tens of thousands just from this wave.

Moreover, this value was still rising steadily, making it difficult for him to say the exact value for the time being.

Mu Qingqing, who was beside him, was envious.

However, he was also curious about whether Du Fei's few carts of firearms could be sold.

She and Du Fei had come to this internet cafe at the last minute, so she could naturally tell that he had not done anything to it.

In an instant, the popularity of the live stream directly pushed Du Fei to the top three of Douyu's popularity.

"Since everyone is in a hurry to see my appraisal, let's begin.”

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