Chapter 1107: Chapter 713, Affiliated Special City (One update for today first)_2
Some transmigrators, by pinching pennies, could still manage to buy a few items from the Trade Alliance.
And orange equipment or items, even the less sought-after ones in the Trade Alliance, could fetch hundreds of thousands, or even millions, in price.
The one he had was probably hard to sell in the Trade Alliance.
“No, no! Your pricing is really too low, how could twenty pieces of purple equipment possibly get you one piece of orange?” the other party started again.
“The orange piece is of no use to me either. Just say how much you want!” Fang Hao continued.
“One hundred pieces, and I’ll trade with you right now.”
“Twenty-five pieces, if you agree we’ll trade, if not there’s nothing to discuss, go find another buyer!” Fang Hao said directly.
He wasn’t planning to dawdle with the seller.
The item effects were vaguely described.
The other party fell into silence.
After a while, just as Fang Hao was about to rest under Little White’s teasing,
the reply suddenly came from the other side, “Fine, but I want all weapons.”
“Dude, I’m scraping together whatever I can, you think I have everything here?” Fang Hao replied.
“Okay, okay, I’ve changed the method of trade in my shop, just go ahead with the transaction.”
Fang Hao selected a hodgepodge of weapons and armor from the warehouse, totaling twenty-five pieces of purple items, and traded them.
Transaction complete.
The next second, an item appeared in Fang Hao’s hand.
It was a gold-colored square seal.
Palm-sized, it somewhat resembled the official seals of ancient China.
Fang Hao immediately checked the attributes, thinking he had exchanged the wrong item.
[Law Mark (Orange)]
[Category: Shackles]
[Uses Available: 3]
[Effect: Capable of “constraining” the basic thoughts of the wearer, forcing them to comply with the basic rules of the Golden Law.]
(Description: Based on the sensing of law, the Golden Mark can restrict the wearer’s basic behavior.)
No mistake.
The attributes and name displayed were all correct.
When he flipped the ‘seal’ over, the bottom was covered in intricate symbols.
The method of use seemed to be by stamping it on like a seal.
“How do I use this?” Fang Hao sent the message.
[The other party has set a friend authorization.]
NMD.
This damn thing, was he afraid I’d change my mind, or what?
He deleted him right away and set the friend chat permissions.
Without messages from the other party, Fang Hao had no choice but to figure it out on his own.
Having received the item, he noticed an additional number of uses available.
It meant that it could still be used three times.
He’d ask Nelson when the time came.
With so many long-lived heroes on his side, surely someone would find a use for it.
Little White, with her smooth and delicate body, wriggled in, blinking her big eyes, and called out softly, “Master…”
“I know, I know!”
…
A silent night passed, and dawn light rose from the east.
Fang Hao extended his hand to block the sunlight that was falling right on his eyes, and slowly opened them.
A new day had begun.
He didn’t want to disturb Eira and Little White, but they clung tightly to him.
He wriggled his arm free.
Eira on his side was the first to open her eyes, glanced at the sunlight outside the window, and then turned her little head to snuggle up.
She stuck out her tender red tongue and brought it to her mouth.
After a moment of tenderness, Fang Hao gently tapped her, “Get up, we’ll continue tonight.”
Eira gave a strong kiss, “Okay!”
The two got up and started dressing.
Little White was still fast asleep and undisturbed as they quietly stepped out of the room.
Exiting the lord’s mansion.
Demitrija immediately came up to greet him and said, “Sir, the statues and equipment have all been moved to Troop Hiding Cave; we can set off at any time.”
Last night, Fang Hao had the Skeleton traders prepare all the equipment they had promised.
Besides the blue suit, there was also a large quantity of white steel harpoons.
The harpoons were spoils of war from the last time they killed the lake Murlocs. They weren’t easy to sell in the channel, and now were being sold in sets to the “Thornfin” Murlocs.
Of course, the harpoons had been repaired by a blacksmith.
There was no question about their quality.
“Alright, once Anjia comes down, we’ll head over.”
Soon after, Anjia and Lorrey, both groggy, came downstairs. Fang Hao activated his light screen, vanishing on the spot with the others.
…
The speed of the White Silk Queen was not slow.
Before long, they once again arrived at the center of the ‘Thornfin Sea’ area.
They didn’t even have to blow the conch.
One by one, Murloc heads popped up from the water around them.
All around, they stared intently at the ship.
Being watched by so many eyes was actually quite oppressive.
Splash!
A Murloc leaped directly onto the deck, an old acquaintance, a Murloc warrior.
“Divine Son, the Lord ordered me to wait for you here.”
Fang Hao nodded, clearly understanding the intentions of these Murlocs.
“I’ve brought the equipment I promised you. It’s enough for all your people to take back.”
After speaking, he directly released the Gate of the Worlds.
The ancient stone door opened, and complete sets of equipment were thrown directly into the sea.
Among them was a huge stone statue.
With a splash, it hit the water.
The sound startled Fang Hao, fearing he might crush a few Murlocs and cause some trouble.
Fortunately, that didn’t happen. The Murlocs were very agile in the water.
Once all the Murlocs had grabbed the equipment thrown into the sea and dived to the ocean floor,
Fang Hao put on the “Blessing of the Sea God” necklace, and along with the ‘Ancient Blood Divine Servant’ and two hundred Skeleton Wyrm Guardians, leaped into the sea.
They swam downward.
As his entire body entered the water, the “Blessing of the Sea God” necklace transmitted a special energy.
In the next second, gills grew on both sides of his lower jaw.
Instantaneously, he felt able to breathe, and the ocean’s rejection of him was no longer as strong.
He grabbed a Skeleton Wyrm Guardian and swam together towards the bottom of the sea.
In front of the coral hall.
The Murloc lord and Priest were still waiting.
Seeing the humans suddenly come down, they were slightly stunned.
Then, they realized it was Fang Hao.
“Divine Son,” both still maintained their etiquette.
“The equipment has been delivered; you can inspect the quality.”
Underwater, he could speak like a Murloc.
Instead of bubbling sounds.
The Murloc lord did not refuse and immediately arranged for people to check the equipment.
Fang Hao then said, “Lord Guk Tuk, may I take another look at that sunken ship?”
“Of course.”
…
Accompanied by the Murloc lord,
this time, Fang Hao personally arrived in front of the sunken ship’s central, ancient castle construction.
Whether it would work, it all hinged on this time.
If the sunken ship could not be acquired through the transmigrator’s approach, then the difficulty of salvaging it was too great.
Fang Hao would consider whether it was worth salvaging the giant ship that had sunk and was not of great help to him.
After deciding,
he directly entered the sunken ship’s central ancient castle.
Sitting on the throne covered in silt and sand.
The moment his backside hit the chair, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his ear.
[The King’s Palace has become your subsidiary ‘special’ city, you may ‘rename’ it here, you may control all resources on the ship.]