Chapter 130 You are... Ninja Turtles?
Chapter 130 You are... Ninja Turtles?
Chapter 130 You are... Ninja Turtles?
On that day, the academy was filled with wails of despair.
Not only were the players wailing, but the natives were howling even louder.
They find it much harder to earn money than players, and they know all too well how difficult it is to save money.
The indigenous teachers and students discovered a new way to shop. They initially planned to add items to their carts first, then consult with the adventurers to discuss the cost-effectiveness before making a decision.
Who knew that just by having the thought of making a purchase, all the gold coins in my pocket would be gone!
For those who didn't have enough gold coins, Sky Screen even offered them the best combination deals.
It also states, "We guarantee the biggest discounts so customers can buy with confidence and use their coins with peace of mind."
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Can you feel at ease?
I feel uneasy at all!
The stuff is good, but this almost brought them to the brink of death!
Fortunately, with the influx of adventurers, the academy's total gold coins increased significantly, providing all teachers and students with a good way to make money.
Work for adventurers!
Rocco is one of the best among them, a true lone wolf, doing everything and not being picky about anything, as long as there are gold coins.
At the Blue Whale Distribution Center, he directed the golems to load goods for the adventurers while calculating his earnings for the day.
"After completing this order, I'll have 2000 gold coins in my pocket for today. Not bad, not bad. Time to leave work early."
Once upon a time, he was also one of those who ordered adventurers to run errands for meager rewards.
Now they have to live under the thumb of adventurers, which is completely contrary to the natural order.
"What do they say? Right, what goes around comes around," Rocco chuckled self-deprecatingly.
Despite his self-deprecating humor, he is quite content with his life these days.
Not only did I make many friends, but I also earned a lot of gold coins, which I can use to buy nice things for Mina.
Suddenly, Rocco's attention was drawn to a giant fish with a hanging basket in front of him.
"Another new vehicle captured by Dean Fang Qi?" He, like the other onlookers, showed interest and stepped forward to watch the spectacle.
Unexpectedly, four turtle-like men jumped down from above.
"The Xuanjia Clan?" Rocco exclaimed in surprise.
This race is quite rare; even he had only heard of it in rumors.
However, it is because of its distinctive features that Rocco can be recognized at a glance.
Legend has it that the Xuanjia tribe lives deep in the sea, worships the sacred beasts of the four cardinal directions, and is quite isolated, never easily venturing into the world of other races.
Why did you come looking for me today?
Rocco had a premonition that something big was about to happen.
Fang Qi had already spotted the four turtle-men ten kilometers away.
They even know what they're wearing today.
One wears a blue headscarf and carries two samurai swords on his back; the other wears a red headscarf and has a pair of forks hanging at his waist.
There was also a purple headscarf with a long stick on its back; and the last one was an orange headscarf, who played with nunchucks.
It has a powerful presence, and the shell on its back is very conspicuous, making it look very defensive.
However, Fang Qi had already seen through their poverty.
[Heirloom headband, durability 3/100, unwashed for fifteen years, contains trace amounts of toxins.]
[Bandaged nunchucks, durability 1/100, has been hastily repaired by an novice craftsman, and is only capable of a single strike.]
This is what it looks like after becoming a god.
Every item, regardless of its importance, can be actively analyzed.
It completely makes up for the disadvantage of the trading terminal only being able to view the target important assets.
If Fang Qi wanted to, he could even sweep out the few gold coins hidden inside the shells of those four turtles.
There are only ten in total from the four of them — they were identified as refugees, so there's not much of a profit in them.
Fang Qi directly categorized them as "working turtles," the kind that run errands for players.
However, it is still a new race, and new races have value in themselves. At the very least, they can fill the character template library.
He decided to make do with the hospitality and sent Finance Minister Vance to handle it.
As soon as the four turtles got off the basket, they stared wide-eyed, looking left and right as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
I scouted this place from a distance before. It's not a ruin, but a collection of dilapidated buildings clinging to life by strange metal stakes.
What's going on with this bustling and prosperous scene?
The port is bustling with cars and whales, and filled with the noise of people.
Not only do the ocean's dominant species, blue whales and killer whales, travel back and forth, but also various vehicles that look extremely expensive shuttle through the area.
A unicycle stopped in front of them: "Hey buddy, nice look, cosplaying as a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle? Want some recipes?"
"You must be mistaken, isn't this an NPC? A new template race!" A cart came rushing over from the side, drifted to a stop, and the driver's tone was excited.
Good heavens, the car can talk now!
Is it still underwater?
Could I have been bewitched?
They had the privilege of visiting Vajra once, the place with the most advanced magical technology, but they had never heard of tools that could talk!
Leo, the leader, couldn't understand what the vehicles were saying. Just as he was hesitating whether to speak, an arrow suddenly appeared in front of him, pointing the way.
"Welcome, guests of the Xuanjia Clan, to Akasha Academy. Please follow the designated route. To enroll, press 1; to conduct business, press 2; for customer service, press 0."
A clear, ethereal female voice drifted over; it seemed to belong to an official here.
"0!" Raphael, the second brother, shouted impatiently, completely unaware that there was a screen, leaving Leo's finger, which was about to tap the screen, awkwardly stuck in mid-air.
"Okay, we have switched you to AI services. To enroll in school, press 1; to conduct business, press 2; to purchase goods, please refer to the header."
It's still the same tone; isn't it obvious that it hasn't changed?
The four brothers were completely confused. Isn't it artificial intelligence? What the hell is artificial intelligence?
The same sentence kept repeating itself, as if it were stuck in a loop.
But they still raised their heads.
"Blind Box, 1000 Gold Coins" "Standard Cube, 700 Gold Coins" "Lelong Drink, 30 Gold Coins" —
The four of them exchanged glances, confirming with their eyes that this was a drink they couldn't afford even with all their possessions.
"Damn it, I really want to drink this!" Maggie muttered to herself, then suddenly her expression changed. She reached into her backpack and pulled out a piece of tortoise shell.
"Recycle!" He tossed the tortoise shell into the air.
A flash of blue light swept by, the tortoise shell disappeared, and Maggie found four bottles of Lelong in her arms.
"Here, have a drink." He smiled and handed it to his brothers.
"Where did you get the money?" Leo asked, puzzled.
Maggie unscrewed the bottle cap, downed more than half of it in one gulp, and let out a satisfied burp: "The bottom of the product page says they buy back Xuanjia Clan shells at high prices, one shell can sell for a thousand gold coins! If we'd known the shells we exchanged were this valuable, why did we even participate in the trial?!"
"The trials aren't for the rewards; they're the dream of every Xuanjia clan!" Leo patted Maggie's bald head and looked up to check the shop again.
"It wasn't even a thousand, they only gave me eight hundred." With that, he handed over his own.
When the second and third children are handed over, the buyback price is only five hundred.
Just as the four Xuanjia brothers finished handing over their shells, a familiar voice rang in their ears.
"Xuanjia Clan, your appointment has been cancelled due to special circumstances. Visitor's permits have been issued to you. Please feel free to move around."
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Beside Fang Qi's furnace lay four armor plates.
We've already got everything, why bother seeing each other again?
Let's let it air out for a while and observe before making a decision!
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