Ye Qiu, reborn as the King's Avatar, and his younger brother and sister-in-law Su Mucheng

Chapter 49. You think I sold it for money? Nonsense! Even if I sold it, the money is mine!

Chapter 49. You think I sold it for money? Nonsense! Even if I sold it, the money is mine!
The Wanderer BOSS let out a piercing scream, and in an instant, a series of sprite monsters descended from the sky.

Their numbers were more than twice the number of players in the surrounding area.

Nearly a thousand people from eight guilds and a group of individual players arrived.

The Wanderer BOSS summoned nearly two thousand sprites.

At this moment, the Eight-Association Army was directly surrounded by the monsters. Under the arrangement of their respective leaders, they hurriedly formed ranks to deal with the situation.

As for the group of retail investors, upon seeing this situation, they immediately turned tail and ran.

What a joke! They just came here to join in the fun. Now that there's such a big commotion, what are they still doing here?

Leave the monsters to the players of the eight major guilds. They only need to watch from the sidelines, wait for someone to die and drop equipment, and then they can rush in and grab the equipment.

This is the advantage of being a rogue cultivator!
No discipline is the best discipline.

Because of the departure of these individual players, the pressure on the players of the eight major guilds has increased even more, with almost each of them having to deal with three monsters.

If their leader hadn't arranged the formation in time, more than half of them would have been killed or wounded.

At this moment, they watched helplessly as One Autumn Leaf reappeared and pulled away the Elf King, who had less than a third of his health remaining. They could only watch as he did not pursue them.

Without the harassment from these guild players, the members of Happy and Blue River Pavilion could finally kill the BOSS in peace.

Ultimately, through the combined efforts of their two guilds, the Wanderer BOSS was successfully defeated.

Wow!
The wanderer dropped a pile of equipment and items, but no one went up to steal them.

Because the BOSS belongs to the team of Yi Ye Zhi Qiu and Qiu Mu Su, no one else can pick it up within fifteen seconds except for Yi Ye Zhi Qiu and Qiu Mu Su.

Ye Qiu and Su Muqiu swept up all the BOSS rewards, putting everything into their backpacks except for the basic equipment.

I was lucky this time. I got a level 30 purple lightsaber, three level 30 purple armor pieces, two level 25 purple armor pieces, nine other blue and green armor pieces, fifteen white armor pieces, and some rare materials.

That level 30 purple lightsaber alone is worth over 5000 yuan.

Five pieces of purple equipment are worth around three thousand, and the blue and green equipment are worth around one thousand in total.

The rare materials combined are worth about a thousand dollars.

The total profit this time is around 10000 yuan.

According to the previous agreement, 2500 yuan of the 10,000 yuan should be given to Wei Chen.

Wei Chen brought nearly 40 people, and each person could earn an average of 60 yuan, which was quite a good income.

"Don't you want these white clothes anymore?" Wei Chen asked as he walked over.

"No, it'll take up space in my backpack." Ye Qiu shook his head.

White-grade items are useless; they can only be sold to shops.

The price offered by NPCs for recycling is very low; you can't even sell a whole backpack full of them for 10 gold.

At the current gold price, 5 gold pieces only cost a little over 1 yuan.

A backpack full of white clothes is only worth about two or three yuan.

Picking up white items is a complete waste of time and backpack space.

"Don't give it to me!" Wei Chen said hopefully.

Ye Qiu smiled faintly: "It will soon be ownerless. You can pick it up if you want."

"I'm a warlock, so my carrying capacity is very low. I can't pick up more than a few pieces of equipment before I'm overweight. Can any of you with empty backpacks help me pick up the equipment, then go back and sell it for money and transfer the money back to me?" Wei Chen wanted Ye Qiu to help him pick up the equipment and sell it for money.

For a true scavenger, even a mosquito bite, however small, is still meat!
Su Muqiu felt sorry for Wei Chen, a guild leader, who was still picking up such basic equipment.

His overly kind nature was overflowing, and he immediately said, "Let me pick it up for you. Come find me later, and I'll transfer the money from selling it to you." Wei Chen was immediately grateful: "Brother Qiu Musu is so loyal! Just give me the round number of gold coins, and consider any extra silver coins as a token of my appreciation for your hard work."

Wei Chen said generously, "If we sell 8 gold and 50 silver, then the 50 silver will be given to Su Muqiu as a reward for his hard work."

How generous!
"Thank you." Su Muqiu said his thanks, then controlled Qiu Musu to go up and pick up the equipment.

But Ye Qiu grabbed him and said, "Are you confused?!"

"What's wrong?" Su Muqiu asked, puzzled.

Ye Qiu was speechless: "Are you stupid? These equipment originally belonged to us. We didn't want them, but he did. But he didn't pick them up himself, and you picked them up. You picked up the equipment, took it back, sold it, and the money was yours. Why did you transfer your money to him? Are you out of your mind? Why didn't you just transfer a few gold coins to him? Why go through all this trouble, picking up equipment and carrying it back to sell?"

Su Muqiu, that pushover, is truly awful.

What does his act of helping others resemble?
It's like when you're renovating your house today, and you end up with a lot of waste paper.

You don't want these scraps of paper; after all, they wouldn't fetch more than a few dozen yuan if you sold them, and you're too lazy to bother.

But then, someone suddenly says to you, "You don't want these scraps of paper, can you give them to him instead?"

You said that's fine, since you don't want it yourself anyway, whoever wants it can take it.

But the other party said that he was too weak to move the cardboard, so he asked you to help carry the cardboard down to sell.

Then you collect all the cardboard you don't want, sell it, and transfer the money from the cardboard sales to him.

In the end, you took the cardboard boxes and sold them for 62 yuan. He asked you to transfer 60 yuan to him, and offered to buy you water with the remaining two yuan.

Consider it a reward for your hard work in helping him sell cardboard.

And you were overjoyed, praising this person as a wonderful person.

Then she gratefully thanked him for offering her water.

You're such a terrible traitor!
The cardboard was originally yours.

You yourself don't want it because you don't want to carry it around and sell it; whoever wants it can take it.

In the end, you carried it down and sold it yourself, and then you gave the money to others.

Someone uses your money to buy you a bottle of water, and you thank them.

Only a truly wicked person could do something like this!
Su Muqiu wasn't stupid either; he quickly figured it out and burst out laughing: "Well, with so many people in your Blue Creek Pavilion, you can pick up these white-tier items yourselves!"

"Helping others is a good thing for young people, Qiu Musu, don't follow Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's bad example!"

Wei Chen sighed. Since Qiu Musu wouldn't pick up the white clothes, he could only ask the people from Lanxi Pavilion to take them away.

Ye Qiu and his friends might not care about these white-tier items, but for ordinary players, a single gold coin is worth two or three cents, so it's still quite valuable.

Wei Chen then controlled Soksar to walk up to One Autumn Leaf: "Divide the spoils, divide the spoils. I estimate the BOSS's loot is worth at least 10,000. We agreed on a quarter, so I should get 3,000 or 4,000, right?"

Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "We can calculate the exact value when we get back. Since we promised to give you a quarter of the profits, you will naturally get your share. No rush."

Wei Chen rolled his eyes: "Why aren't we in a hurry? We've already killed the BOSS, why aren't we sharing the spoils?"

"We have another big deal to make, we can settle the BOSS's reward later."

"What big deal?"

Ye Qiu glanced in the direction they had come from: "If I'm not mistaken, the eight guilds that were chasing us earlier are probably mostly dead by now."

Wei Chen was an extremely shrewd person, and he immediately understood Ye Qiu's meaning: "You mean, at this time, we should go back and destroy their equipment?"

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "No, we're going to save them!"

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