Treasure chest merchants, from rewarding 10,000 times the critical hit to becoming a god

Chapter 139: Targeting Conspiracy

Chapter 139: Targeting Conspiracy
After hearing Chu Ping'an's words, all the aliens and demons present were stunned for a moment.

After realizing the meaning of Chu Ping'an's words, he finally spoke carefully.

"Um, sir, how much is this ticket?"

Chu Pingan glanced at the demon who spoke with approval, thought for a moment, and said: "No matter what, this is a place where two powerful supreme beings fought with almost all their strength."

"One ticket costs 10 magic stones. That shouldn't be too expensive, right?"

Both the aliens and demons kneeling on the ground were stunned for a moment.

"Too expensive?"

Chu Pingan frowned, "You have to know that this is where the Supremes fought, and there is still a lot of power left in it!"

"The ticket is only 10 magic stones. This shows that I am kindhearted!"

Hearing Chu Ping'an's words, the kneeling people trembled and looked terrified on their faces.

Even though Chu Ping'an did not display any powerful aura comparable to that of the Supreme, just thinking about it made people realize that they were facing a Supreme.

This alone is enough to make them feel frightened and uneasy.

After Chu Ping'an finished speaking, the demon who spoke first plucked up the courage to speak again: "Sir, we don't think it's too expensive, but we are surprised by..."

“Why is it so cheap!”

? ?
10 magic stones to visit a ruin, is that cheap?
It's like a piece of stone whose color looks a bit fancy. Some experts brag about it at the auction about how amazing it is and make up an outrageous story on the spot, but in the final analysis, it's still a piece of stone.

The other party offered a price of 1 with some guilt.

As a result, the buyers in the audience complained that 1 was too cheap and kept raising the price.

Is it that the concept of the amount of magic stones has changed among the demons, or are these guys just too rich?
While Chu Ping'an was stunned, the demon continued: "Just like you said, this is the place where the Supremes fought! There is still a certain amount of power left in it.
Are you really going to sell a ticket so cheaply?"

Since everyone else says it's a bargain, there's no reason for him not to cooperate.

"Well, that's true."

"Forget it, let's just charge 100 million magic stones per ticket!"

As Chu Ping'an finished speaking, many alien races visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the words of praise continued.

"Praise your mercy!"

"One million magic stones to see the scene of the supreme battle, it's worth it!"

"I didn't expect that even though I didn't see the succubus when I came to the Magic City today, I would still have such an opportunity!"

"When I go back in a few days, I can brag to my tribesmen that I also witnessed the battle between the Supreme Beings!"

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Listening to these sentiments, Chu Ping'an's expression remained calm.

But deep down, he is a bit of a Muggle.

"One million magic stones just to gain knowledge and brag, these guys are really crazy!"

As expected, those who can afford to "travel" to the Demon Tribe are all rich people.

What's the saying, don't cheat the poor?
"Um, sir, how do we buy tickets?"

Chu Ping'an came back to his senses when he heard the demon's voice.

"You seem quite clever, so I'll let you help me collect the tickets for now."

"Don't worry, I will arrange for other demons to come and take over with you later."

After saying that, he turned and left without caring whether the other party agreed or not.

After all, this was just a spur-of-the-moment idea he came up with when he saw the ruins.

Recycle the waste and see if you can earn some magic stones.

In the city center, a building far away from the [Magic Treasure].

In the office on the top floor, four demons sat in four different positions, with different expressions on their faces. Ilvend could not hide the anger on his face: "This guy is so lucky!"

"After such an incident, not only was he not punished, but he was even rewarded by Lord Cang Mo!"

"Even if there is no reward, you can only get second place at most. Why are you so anxious for Moifel?"

Wilowen yawned in boredom and waved his hand: "Moifel, stop us if you have anything to say, just tell me quickly, I'm in a hurry to go back to bed."

"You guys, there are only two days left and you're already starting to mess up?"

Faced with the question, Wilriff said nonchalantly: "What else?"

"I'm only fourth, and the gap is so big that I can't catch up in two days. I might as well just play badly and watch you guys fight. It's also fun."

Garizeye, who had never spoken, said calmly: "Stop arguing."

"We all have different ideas. There's no need to argue. Let's get down to business."

Moifer nodded and was about to speak when his brows suddenly frowned.

Then he sneered.

"This guy, in order to get the quota, he is so unscrupulous that he doesn't even care about the most basic dignity of the Supreme!"

Feeling the curious gazes of several demons.

Moifel explained, "That guy held an exhibition at the ruins of the [Magic Treasure], and one ticket cost 100 million magic stones."

Hearing this, the other three supreme beings present were stunned.

Subsequently
"Hahahaha!"

Wilriff held his stomach, his demon tail twisting back and forth, and he laughed so hard that tears were about to come out.

"When did this guy Orvo become so interesting!"

"To think that someone could come up with such a genius idea!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

When I said this, I couldn't help laughing again.

Garizeye touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully: "100 tickets is 1 million magic stones."

"1 tickets are worth billion magic stones, which is almost equivalent to several days' revenue under normal circumstances. The most important thing is that there is no additional expenditure."

"If you think about it carefully, it is indeed a good idea."

As for the supreme face mentioned by the other party?
If one really wants to get a spot and become stronger, who would dare to criticize the strong except in private?
Obviously, both demons are sophisticated egoists!

Even Ilvendi didn't care, and his already bad expression became even uglier.

"If that's the case, wouldn't the gap between that guy and us be even bigger!?"

Moifer's face darkened as he was disappointed.

Then he smiled again: "Don't worry, it won't get bigger."

"In fact, I called you all here just for this matter."

Wilriff rubbed his stomach, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said mercilessly: "Stop joking here."

"Among us, the one who is most unwilling is you, the guy who was demoted from first to second, right?"

"Maybe you called us here for this matter, but the main reason is that you want to use us, right?"

Moifer paid no attention to the other party's self-blame.

"But didn't you come here anyway?"

"If you really want to give up, you can just refuse like that guy did."

Wilriff smiled, folded his arms and leaned back on the sofa: "Don't say such useless nonsense."