Chapter 110 - 110 110 Nouveau Riche

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110: Chapter 110 Nouveau Riche 110: Chapter 110 Nouveau Riche The Smooth Operator was astounded as the mysterious vendor once again pulled out dozens of coffins from his bag, even organizing them by category. [Decayed Coffin]X40, [Rotten Wooden Coffin]X22, [Blackwood Secret Coffin]X3. The Smooth Operator nearly fainted, thankfully, there was another guild member beside her. Together, they barely managed to stuff all the coffins into their bags, with two leftovers that couldn’t fit in. Each of the two women hoisted up a huge coffin and let out a long breath. Wow, such a petite waist is pretty strong. 195 gold coins, tossed cavalierly by Su Ran into his wallet. Su Ran thought smugly, this gold was too easy to earn! After the Smooth Operator had finished tidying up, she was about to use the guild’s return scroll when she noticed the mute vendor gesturing for her to step forward. “Huh?” The Smooth Operator, with a massive coffin on her back, wondered if there were more treasures. Driven by curiosity, she took a step closer and held her breath nervously. Su Ran stood up straight and fetched another coffin. This one was different from the previous ones. It looked as if it had been painted black and exuded a peculiar aura. [Black Blood Coffin](Tent-Class Item) Durability: 10000 After using, gets a special potion each day and reduces durability by 100 points. Note: This is a coffin made of black blood. Strange things always happen with it. The Smooth Operator’s eyes narrowed and she became excited. What great stuff, no doubt it was a treasure coffin! A daily production of potions, and special ones too, up to 100 bottles! Although it would take 100 days, the guild had a large number of members. That’s not a problem at all! “Boss, how much are you going to sell this coffin for?!” The Smooth Operator’s breath quickened. It was the first time she’d ever seen such a top-notch potion-producing item. Special potions were extremely hard to refine, and it was likely she’d only produce one bottle per week! Su Ran once again raised a finger. This silly girl, carrying coffins around without getting tired! “100 gold!” The Smooth Operator’s mouth dropped open. She looked troubled. The treasure coffin was definitely worth this price, and it was relatively inexpensive. If it was sold at auction, it would certainly double in value! But she, whose funds were already stretched thin, had to consider the overhead costs of the guild. Sёarᴄh the ηovёlFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Somewhat embarrassed, she said: “I only have 70 gold, can I owe you the rest?” Su Ran nodded, eagerly agreeing. Silly girl, it’s so nice to cooperate with you. If I have coffins next time, I’ll sell them to you again! After the transaction was complete, the Smooth Operator expressed her gratitude, and then encountered a problem. The two women carrying coffins looked at each other, then at the treasure coffin on the ground, and felt awkward. Seeing the scene, Su Ran immediately knew what was going on. This was simple! Willing to help, he stood up, took out a rope from his bag, and without saying a word, tossed the treasure coffin onto the Smooth Operator’s back. He began to tie the two coffins together. Poor little Smooth Operator, never before had her delicate figure been so burdened. Her slender legs trembled involuntarily. Su Ran, busy tying the ropes, slapped her, signaling her to stop shaking. It made it harder to tie the knots. “Um,” the nearby magician suddenly whispered: “Guild leader, we can call for friends…” The Smooth Operator looked crestfallen. How embarrassing! Luckily, they were in a corner of the marketplace, hardly any players passed by. If someone had taken a picture and posted it on the forum, she would have hanged herself with that rope out of humiliation. Oh, right, that’s an option. Su Ran slapped his forehead, hastily loosening the ropes that had just been tightened. Ahem, a dead knot. … After the two silly girls left, Su Ran immediately packed up his stall and walked away. He would never forget the extremely embarrassed look on the Smooth Operator’s face as she was leaving. When Su Ran arrived at a corner of a building, he looked around to see no players, before bursting into uproarious laughter. Ha ha ha! Oh crap, I dislocated my jaw… This time setting up a stall, he made a total of 384 gold and 40 silver coins! Today is indeed a merry day for us common folk! Suddenly, he thought of a question. Could the system provide a service to exchange gold coins for Underworld Coins? If this was in his own territory, these gold coins would become useless. It was a depressing thought. Su Ran adjusted his mood and started strolling down the streets, looking for that important task NPC – the Little Beggar. But unexpectedly, a burly player with a menacing face blocked Su Ran’s path. Su Ran tried to remain calm. He knew his situation was very dangerous. He wasn’t protected by the safe zone. If he was attacked, his cover would be blown. He could only wait silently. Just then, another player came out and stood in front of Su Ran. Su Ran recognized him. It was the middle-aged player who had bought his stuff. “Little mute, we meet again.” the middle-aged player sneered at Su Ran. Su Ran kept quiet. Society was indeed complex. On the Undead clan in the Demon World, such things never happened. “Kid, if you’re smart, hand over the gold coins. Or else, huh huh.” The middle-aged man threw the Decayed Coffin he had just purchased onto the ground. “This will be your eternal resting place!” Su Ran got a headache again. Dude, this is a game, right? Your methods might work in real life, but this is a game. Let me tell you, in the game, if you die you can respawn! The middle-aged man spat out some saliva and swore: “Damn it, I forgot you’re a mute! Hand over the money, and today will be a good day for everyone!” “If you don’t hand it over, the day you leave Imperial City will be your death anniversary!” Su Ran calmly watched as the middle-aged player threatened him, without uttering a single word. Dude, you’re at this age already, take it easy. Being steady has its benefits, Su Ran shook his head. The middle-aged player knew this was a safe zone where he couldn’t attack, so he strode forward two steps, passed Su Ran, and sneered sinisterly, “Kid, you’ve got guts! But remember this, once you leave the safe zone you’ll know how to write the character ‘death’.” “Let’s go!” The middle-aged player quickly walked out of the alley with the other player, disappearing from Su Ran’s view. “Phew, that was close!” Su Ran tried to calm himself. He wanted to tell that middle-aged player that he had known how to write the character ‘death’ for a long time… Suddenly, A beggar dressed in rags ran towards a distant alley. His speed was impressive. Su Ran stared in surprise and immediately gave chase. He was sure that his mission was to find the Little Beggar, and despite the beggar being rather old, it was related to his quest, right? The old beggar was really fast and didn’t look like an old man at all. Su Ran was taken aback. This old beggar, his speed was definitely over 9! Playing weak while being strong? Su Ran cautiously followed behind him. Just as he rounded the corner of a small alley, the old beggar disappeared. Out of sight, out of mind! Su Ran’s mind came up with that phrase. It must have been a master who was capable of treading on the edge of rooftops. “Oh, my old back~” A miserable wailing sounded all of a sudden. Su Ran froze.

Chapter 110 - 110 110 Nouveau Riche

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