Game Across the World

　　 When Liu Wei came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that he had a negative debuff of [Expired Poor Quality Drink].

　　The effect is to enter a drunken state, reduce attributes by 5%, and deduct 10 health points per second, and at the same time invalidate mind control effects such as fear and heart control (limited to less than level 30) for 18 seconds.

"This goblin is too..." Liu Wei didn't know how to describe it. This goblin merchant not only redeemed the wine, but the wine was still expired... The point is that Liu Wei just asked for this free glass of ale. The goblin still buckled eight ropes, and after pouring half a cup, he went back a little!

In fact, the goblin is still complacent, his ale, but after the guests drank it, he collected the remaining drinks in the cups little by little. In this way, he didn’t spend any capital...oh, Washing the cups still requires labor.

　　 At this time, Shen Chen walked up to him, "This drink is free?"

　　 "Yes... well, how could it be possible that the first drink is free, and the latter still cost money, but this batch of drinks is relatively cheap, and you can buy a glass for only 20 copper coins!"

　　 Goblin was taken aback first, can this thing have repeat customers? Anyway, don't need capital... wait, this is business! Goblins can never lose money in business, even if they don't make money!

　　 Shen Chen smiled and said, "Then there are 9 people on my side who have not received free drinks, and then I will have another 30 glasses."

　　 "What! 30 cups!" The goblin grinned happily. This is a lot of money. Does anyone want inferior drinks?

　　 He immediately took out the cup and poured it out. Who would refuse such a good business?

　　 Shen Chen smiled, and poured the wine in the cup into the wine bag until the last cup, only half a cup was left, and he accepted it with pleasure.

　　At this time, the goblin merchant also felt that something was wrong. This business seems to have lost money. Why is this person so happy? Could it be that I am the one who lost it?

The goblin merchant was stunned and seemed to have lost something important. At this time, Shen Chen was explaining to his teammates why he bought these drinks: "Look, although this thing is deducting blood and losing attributes. , But it is immune to the control of mental effects, which is not helpful for fighting dungeons, but it is an artifact for the battlefield!"

Everyone immediately thought of this level. In the early stage of the battlefield, the players did not have much control, except for the sneak attack of thieves, other fears of warlocks, the hammer of punishment of knights, and the frozen trap of hunters. Perfectly cracked by this stuff!

　　 They are all secretly praised in their hearts, the details of tomorrow's observations are still great, why we didn't expect it.

Shen Chen left a dozen cups, and all the rest was handed over to Vesemir. Drinking two or three sips of this thing would trigger the effect. If it weren't for fear of the effect disappearing, and he was not an NPC himself, he even wanted to learn about goblins. Change it back to water...

　　 Of course, what is sold is naturally not called ale. He asked Vesemir to edit it and renamed it: [Unfinished Spirit Potion]

　　 triggers an effect called [Immature Mental Stabilization], which is naturally equivalent to [Expired Poor Quality Drinks], but the duration is reduced to 6 seconds!

　　 Vesemir's face remained unchanged, but he murmured: "I also said that goblins are profiteers. I think you are the real profiteer leader!"

　　 Regardless of the goblin merchant, he is still depressed, "Where is the problem?"

　　...

　　 Shen Chen walked to the inside of the tavern and found a few places to sit down at the bar.

"This is how you are free of accommodation and food? How worthy of it, the 2 silver entry fee I paid!" The player had just yelled, but Shen Chen found that the players in the entire lobby looked at him with schadenly and pitiful eyes .

"Our golden hotel is a childish man. How much money is paid is how much service! Your two silvers were given to the Hong Kong guards, but not to me. It is already very good to give you a stable for you!" The lobby manager of the hotel, Milo said casually.

This is a level 35 goblin with yellow skin, wearing a fancy coat and a pigtail. He said that while pouring out a glass of wine, the hops had just reached the top of the glass, and then used sharp nails to slash it out. The part of it was thrown into the empty glass on the other side.

"You are a profiteer, a liar, give me 2 silver!" This player probably doesn't understand the temper of the goblin, he is not forgiving, and still shouting. I may be thinking in my heart, I must be in the forum later. Tell everyone about the behavior of these goblins!

　　Milo changed his face immediately, the goblin did business, and he was paying attention to your wish. Once the transaction was completed, he would never go back, and this player not only yelled, but also wanted to destroy his reputation!

　　 "Guard, guard, there is a troublemaker here!" Milo shouted twice.

　　 "Ah, no, I..." So if the player is dragged away immediately, I am afraid that he will be expelled from the port, and if he wants to come in again, it is not the entry fee of two silvers.

　　 Shen Chen glanced at the menu, smiled, and waited for Luhmann to come back. He knew the virtue of being fine.

　　......

　　 On the other side, in the office of the gold trading company.

　　 Director Moze, sitting in a rocking chair made of Velociraptor leather, with his legs resting on a desk made of gold coins, smoking sungrass toasted tobacco leaves, looking very leisurely.

He hummed: "The income during this period is still not high enough to earn back the reduced port principal. Someone must be lazy and must squeeze none of the gold coins in the pockets of those inheritors faster! "

　　 "My lord, a businessman named Ruman is looking for you. He said that he has very important news."

"Oh, let him in... wait, tell him, if this news is not important enough and it takes my precious time, he should know the consequences!" Moze lazily said to the guard, and then took it. He got up in front of the account book, "Let me see... Luman, he seems to have not paid the port tax yet! Humph, I sent it to him."

　　 After a while, the guards brought Luman to the office.

　　 "Ruman, are you here to pay your port tax for this month? You have to be clear, if you don't pay any more, I will confiscate your property and send you back!" Mo Ze threatened.

In fact, Moze can also wait for a while, and when the time is up, he can act directly instead of warning, but he is mentally clear that Ruman is a poor ghost, only blackmailing those goblins of lower status, but no Ability to do business. Even if he was fined, there was not much money. It would be better to have a long stream, at least to receive some. When he owes too much, he can be sold as a slave and paid back.

When Ruman heard it, his legs were trembling with fright, but his true character as a goblin merchant still made him calm down quickly and said with a smile: "How can it? I brought an important news~www.ltnovel.com ~Sell it to you, maybe it's worth a little money!"

Moze immediately became interested. He asked: "What...cough, do you have important news? How important is it? If I am satisfied, maybe I can exempt you from this month's port tax. kind?"

"It's invaluable!" Luhmann glanced at Moze, but didn't see anything on the opponent's face. He could only bite the bullet and said: "This news is worth at least 15 gold coins. Port tax, you still need to pay me 14!"

"Huh!" Moze sat up. Although his body is small, standing on a chair caused great pressure on Ruman. He smiled and said: "What news is worth 15 gold coins? If you dare to cheat I, maybe goblin labor is needed over the Maelstrom!"

　　 "The 10, no, 8 will be fine, this is the lowest price, no less!"

　　 "Five, I think you will accept it!" Moser put his hand on the table. There was a bell there. As soon as it rang, the guard would rush in.

　　 Ruman is now showing a look of fear, but greed still makes him firm: "At least seven, otherwise, even if I die, you won't get this news!"

"Very well, just seven of them. When I lose a little bit, but you have to tell me some news first to prove its value!" Mo Ze accepted as soon as he was good. He withdrew his deep hand, showing a cordial smile. .

　　 "Then you must sign an agreement with me, otherwise, I won't worry about it!"

　　 Moze hesitated and replied: "Okay."

　　 Luman then relieved his heart. The contract is extremely sacred to the goblins. If he violates the contract, it is tantamount to abandoning the **** of gold coins. In that way, he will never be blessed in business and will only continue to fail!

　　 "Today, there is an inheritor who came to me to ask about Frog!"