Han Jin has a feeling of crying and tears, he is suffering, but here, no one can understand his pain.
Han Jin did a full-night chef and diners. He ate three face-faced hawks and absorbed more energy than he had accumulated after he arrived in the world. At dawn, Han Jin was a little tired. He wanted to Take a break and continue your energy business.
At this time, Han Jin was very happy because he saw hope and seized hope.
Who knows how to open his eyes, everything has changed. In his sleep time, Moxico, Sasio and others burned all the human face eagle bodies. For Han Jin, that It’s a baby, but for them, it’s not useful at all. Besides, the wooden shed they built is not far from here. No one wants to be accompanied by a body that must become rancid.
A person becomes a rich man in his sleep, his wife and his wife are in groups, and the money is like a soil. When you open your eyes and find that you have nothing, what kind of grief is...
Han Jinchao is going to run away a little bit, and the only thing that makes him feel lucky is that he never left good things to the end. The largest human face eagle has become his energy. Otherwise, he is very May go to the Mo Xinke desperately.
"Come on, what do you think?" Shannier was greeted by Hanjin. Everyone felt a little strange. In the past, Hanjin was most interested in eating, but now he has been sitting on the hillside, like a statue. .
Han Jin reluctantly controlled the impulsive impulses. After all, people greet themselves with good intentions. He stepped down to the following step and sat lazily around Mo Xinke.
Moxie hit Han Han with his shoulder and curiously asked, "What happened to you today?"
"Nothing." Han Jin's listless slogan, he is thinking about a problem, in order to avoid similar situations happen again, should you tell your secret? But... can you really trust them?
"No, you must have something!" said Moxinke.
Han Jin did not take care of Mo Xinke, took out a cloth bag and threw it on the ground: "Let's see, this is our harvest yesterday."
Sasio opened the bag and poured out a few pieces of water blue magic crystal from the inside. His brow wrinkled: "You can't keep the magic crystal! The magic crystal is very unstable. If something goes wrong, magic crystal What if I ruin nothing and hurt you?"
"What should I do?"
"The magic crystal should be kept separate."
“No?” Han Jin pointed to Steigenberger: “There are hundreds of black crows in him. Why didn’t you say that?”
"Not the same, the higher the level of the magic crystal, the more unstable the element." Sasio shook his head.
"If you can trust me, then give it to me to save." Xiannier said faintly.
Sasio handed over the magic crystal, and Sunnier has a space ring. She is the best candidate and everyone has no objection.
"Sasio, how much can these magic crystals sell?" Han Jin asked.
"The magic crystal of the best product should be able to sell twenty to fifty gold coins. The other magic crystals can sell more than ten gold coins."
“The gap between the top and bottom is so big?” Han Jin is a bit strange.
"Yeah." Sasio nodded.
"Isn't it said yesterday that Xiannier is going to have a war? The price of Magic Crystal will definitely skyrocket." Han Jin said: "We have nothing to do now, it is better to take turns to hunt, try to accumulate some magic crystals, money. But good things, whether we go to Beit League or go to the Holy City in the future, or want to leave here, at least to protect our lives."
"I am free to listen to you." Sasao said.
"I am a mercenary, this is my old business." Mo Xinke laughed.
"Okay." Xiannier responded. She looked very calm. She didn't know if she could look down on the magic crystal that might be harvested, or she couldn't look down on the work of hunting Warcraft.
"Sasio, if each of us buys a space ring, how many gold coins do we need?" Han Jin asked.
Xiannier snorted, and Sasko said weakly: "Do you really have this idea?"
"how?"
"If we can have this kind of harvest every day..." Sasou pointed to the magic crystal in the hands of Sunnier: "Three years, almost."
"Xinnier, you are so rich!" Han Jin’s eyes lit up. For him, money is an inexhaustible source of energy!
"I have no money, this space ring was given to me by my mother." Xiannier shook his head. "Otherwise I will not stay here with you."
"It's all the same." Mo Xinke suddenly said: "I have a way to make a fortune!"
"What is the way?" Han Jin came to the spirit.
"We can contact Siniel's family and say that Siniel is in our hands and asks them to pay a certain ransom." Moxico said while observing the change of Sunil's expression: "Of course, our The purpose is to make the business, what the price is... not too much."
"Moss, you are crazy?" Sasio could not laugh: "This kind of joke can not be opened."
"Yes, if you are not afraid of the bow of Goethe in my brother's hands, I can cooperate with you." Siniel is still so indifferent.
"That's it. If you look at it, you are guilty."
"You are very interesting. You want to blackmail my family. Do you want me to help you really?" Xiannier smiled in his eyes.
"If you can't say that, you will have a copy of the money you earn, which is good for everyone."
"The key is, why should I give you the money? I can go to my brother to ask for it." Xiannier could not help but rolled his eyes.
"Okay, everyone is serious." Sasio intervenes: "Talk about hunting. Rafael, they have no fighting power, how do we all three people distribute?"
"You and Mo Xinke, I can do it myself." Xiannier whispered: "Today you go out first, I stay at the camp, and the beautiful emotions are still unstable. I can take care of her too. I will go out tomorrow."
Sasio and Mossenko looked at each other and it turned out that Han Jin’s judgment was justified. When she first met, Sunil said she was a treasure hunter, a fifth-order professional, but her distribution. The opinions are somewhat unfair. As a high-ranking swordsman and a sixth-order professional, Mossenko should go all the way, and Shannier should be with Sasou. The two fifth-order professionals take care of each other. She has enough confidence in herself.
"That's it." Moxico stood up and took the sword with him.
"What about me? I don't have to do anything?" Han Jin pointed at his nose.
"We have not been forced to let the prophet fight to the point." Sasio laughed.
(There is still a chapter in the afternoon)