Yuan Yuwen corrected: "It's not about earning 60 cents per pound, it's about taking 60 cents per pound."

"Personal hard work and working from dawn till dusk are difficult to quantify; they can only be assessed based on the changing market. How much do you think your physical strength can be sold for?"

The jailer remained silent.

If he could, he would be willing to price it at 1, but he's sure no one would buy it.

"How much do you think we should sell it for?" he asked.

"60 cents a pound".

The jailer's eyes widened.

Yuan Yuwen said helplessly: "I am a consumer. The price of goods increases at every level before they reach me. Consumer demand must also be taken seriously. Low prices hurt farmers, but as for high prices, people will complain. This has been the case since ancient times."

He continued, "So you shouldn't think about pricing too outrageously. What you should do is sell the inventory at a price that the villagers can accept and the market can accept, so that everyone can benefit."

"That sounds pretty difficult."

These past two days, interacting with different people, the prison guard has come to deeply appreciate his father's hardships.

The value of his self-made success was finally fully validated by his impulsive actions.

“If you find the path you’ve chosen difficult, finish it this year and you don’t have to come back next year.” Yuan Yuwen shrugged. “Dad only asked me to help you for this one year.”

Many in the prison guard's family thought he might give up halfway, so they handed the matter over to Yuan Yuwen and watched from the sidelines.

Although the prison guard has turned his life around and gradually become more self-disciplined, he still lacks the courage to face challenges head-on in reality.

Unlike his family, the boundary between reality and illusion trusts the prison guard brother quite a bit.

There's no other reason than that, even though the jailer brother keeps saying he deals with different people every day.

He gossiped about how some people, all smiles, secretly stuffed bad fruit into the high-quality fruit he had carefully selected, thus passing it off as good quality.

But he never said, "I can't do it anymore, I don't want to do it anymore."

Jiang Heyi hit the nail on the head: "He just lacks a quantifiable goal. We just need someone to help him break down the tasks."

Yuan Yuwen is currently helping with this work.

Orange Tea suggested, "Tomorrow is a day off, I'll go back and help out."

"Tea Master, save me!"

Seeing that someone in the group was going to help, the prison guard stopped pretending and directly called for help.

When the game started at night, Jiang Heyi first inspected the forging progress of Eleravie.

Since Eleravi failed to forge and became a member of the guild, she has failed to forge three times in a row.

Elaevi sat casually in front of the forge, one hand supporting her chin, legs spread apart, her bloodshot eyes fixed on the fire, her expression ferocious.

You could faintly hear her dragon roar squeezed out from between her teeth.

As expected of the top-tier equipment in the game, the Origin Element has driven the continent's top craftsmen to the brink of collapse.

Jiang Heyi looked down at Bohe.

"How many days has she been like this?"

"I can't remember, it's almost become the norm."

Mint grabbed a piece of Zhong Zemo's freshly baked pizza, took a big bite, and chewed it with satisfaction.

Compared to Elena's less-than-smooth progress, her practical experience was remarkably smooth sailing.

Since overcoming the "hurdle" mentioned by Kesha, her subsequent progress has been rapid, and she can easily apply what she has learned to other situations.

This made Kexia's first reaction upon seeing Jiang Heyi not to wrap its tail around her and hug her, but rather to look at her with surprise and admiration.

"Well, she really is a genius. I didn't expect that, besides potions, she also has a unique side in actual combat."

Considering the shattering of the Anna world, and the fact that Mint could not only realize the truth of the world's end but also walk in the collapsing world and resist extreme magical phenomena, Jiang Heyi felt that this was just a barely fulfillment of her talent.

As the group approached Ailera, she turned around abruptly. Before she could finish her muttering, she saw Jiang Heyi's face, and her anger vanished.

The mighty dragon actually showed a humble and ashamed expression.

"that……"

“Unexpected events, I know. Forging is always full of unexpected events, especially with rare materials at the top of the world. No one has any forging experience, and you have to learn by trial and error.”

Jiang Heyi's interruption left Ailerawei stunned, and she felt even more ashamed.

After spending a long time together, I've figured out the dragon's temperament and the boundaries between reality and illusion.

She is proud, but not arrogant.

After repeated failures, he had become somewhat dejected.

"After this batch is finished, whether it's successful or not, let's take a break for now. We're not in a hurry."

Elaevi became anxious instead: "How can this be? Didn't you say you were about to participate in some important adventure, and that you urgently needed to be armed to the teeth?"

She felt deeply uneasy about her broken promise.

When they visit, they speak with absolute certainty; when they lose, they fall into the realm of reality and illusion.

It is said with certainty that it belongs to the boundary between the real and the virtual, and that the next forging will definitely succeed.

Then the time after that...

For a craftsman, failing to produce the equipment required by the employer within the specified time limit, leaving the employer to meet the challenge in a flawed state, is a great disgrace!

"The latest news is that you have two weeks left to forge your weapon."

Elaevi murmured, "That's three furnaces."

"Hmm... half a month?" She realized, "The guild's uncertain hunt has finally been scheduled?"

Jiang Heyi nodded.

All matters concerning the true World Championship were finalized by nightfall.

The number ②, which had been dragging the candlelight for nearly 10 days, took out the last piece of the puzzle.

Half a month later in the game, and a week later in reality, the collision between the two worlds officially begins.

Based on the information revealed by the candlelight, the boundary between reality and illusion has been determined...

Number ②, cheated.

Chapter 326 Chaos Tower World

Three hours ago.

Candlelight, serial number ②, evening dew as witness to the stars, the world gathers together.

Scene: The Chaos Tower World

There are two conditions for winning.

"1. Within 3 months of real time and 6 months of game time, the world with the highest score wins under the mixed points system."

"Second: Clear the Chaos Tower world."

Host and Referee: Yulu

Do you agree?

After Xi Lu finished reading, both of them expressed their agreement.

"Now, let's move on to the second item: adding rules."

Under the basic principles, both parties may add three rules that do not violate the Yuuki ruling and cannot conflict with each other.

The choice made by the candlelight is...

1. Allows players to save their existing equipment and items when entering the Chaos Tower world.

Second: The guild system can still function in the Chaos Tower world.

Third: The Chaos Tower world cannot generate any choices that increase or decrease match time.

After reviewing the three new rules, Xi Lu approved them all.

Number ② officially used the name she had chosen—Zhifeng—during the inquiry by Yulu.

The three rules provided by Windweaver are:

1. Add the "Level Suppression" attribute to the first 3 levels of the Chaos Tower world.

Second: Starting from the 4th floor, each player has a total of two challenge qualifications, and a challenge attempt will be deducted upon death.

Third: Players have no time limit when playing in the Chaos Tower world.

Chen Shaoyu, who had been granted the right to sit in on the hearing, was bewildered, but he noticed that Zhu Huo's expression had changed significantly, with a strong sense of disgust in his eyes.

Upon examining the rules submitted by Zhifeng, Xilu also showed a hesitant expression.

But after checking, she still nodded slightly.

"pass."

"Now, both parties may raise one question regarding the new rules."

The candlelight bowed slightly to the evening dew.

"I would like to ask about the wind."

"please."

She raised her head and asked in a deep voice, "How much time did you change?"

Zhi Feng sneered: "Nine hours."

The candlelight seemed to move its lips, but no words came out.

Zhifeng was eager to try, seemingly expecting her to refute him.

He noticed the candlelight had been held back, and felt a mixture of disappointment and annoyance.

She had already rehearsed this scene in her mind, guessed the candlelight's reaction, and prepared a countermeasure, eagerly anticipating the moment when the candlelight would be rendered speechless by her words and make a fool of itself.

Zhifeng desperately wanted to win, to crush Zhuhuo's composure and calmness, and to trample her into the dust.

But she still didn't give him a chance.

They wouldn't even give her the slightest emotional satisfaction.

"The candle flame, should we exercise the veto power?"

The veto right means that either player can reject a new rule submitted by the other in the final stage of the game.

The veto right is mutual; if one party adopts it, the other party will also have the right to exercise it.

As the countdown ended, Zhifeng's smug expression deepened.

"Your first two points are paving the way for them, that's easy to guess."

The candlelight closed its eyes and remained silent.

Yuru announced.

"The competition is based on the Chaos Tower world background and map, and the rules are set."

"The competition will officially begin 7 days after the announcement."

"Player data, begin sealing, countdown... 1 hour."

The candlelight suddenly rose, and Zhifeng burst into laughter.

She nodded slightly: "Your memories may be fragmented, but I happen to still have some."

"That's why I'm more complete and better suited to dominate consciousness than you!"

"Candlelight, you're doomed!"

Zhifeng continued to try to provoke the candle flame, but all she received in return was a disdainful and cold gaze.

Without hesitation, she politely bowed slightly to Xi Lu and turned to leave without a second thought.

No arguing, no rebuttal.

No anger, no regret.

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