The Asian Business Alliance was once one of the financial owners behind the Day Angel.

The trading model proposed by Gao Wen has always been the trading practice of the Asian Business Alliance and the Day Angel.

The bad-minded mercenaries always give a little goods to hold the Asian Merchants Alliance first. After the Asian Merchants Alliance finds a stable buyer, they will suddenly increase the price of goods so much.

He was very unscrupulous and cheated the Asian Business Alliance several times.

But overall, the Asian Merchants Alliance did not make any losses in the transaction with the Day Angel, but made less money.

I was filled with joy by the expected high income aspirations.

Who would have thought of turning his head?

The bastard mercenary of the Day Angel actually increased its price!

After a few times, any chamber of commerce that had traded with the Dayangels learned to be smart.

Basically, there is no expectation of "This wave of big profits, I'm going to take off."

But this trading model has not been said to disappear because of this.

After all, if you make more money, do you make more money...

Not shabby!

In front of the little old man, a guy who came from somewhere suddenly came to the Asia Business Alliance with a novel species.

Or use this seemingly friendly trading method.

The little old man from the Asian Business Alliance felt from the bottom of his heart that Gao Wen on the other side was not a good person.

Ahem, he has been cheated like this.

Still twice!

He squatted down again in anger. The old man took out a knife from his waist and cut a hole in the dragon's floating scales.

Cut off a piece of skin that is as big as a fingernail.

I looked at it with a magnifying glass and put it away casually.

Then, in the roar of the dragon, he turned on its eyelids and looked at it a few times.

"Twenty-five thousand." The old man quoted a price.

"make a deal!"

"You...I..."

Seeing Gao Wen agreeing so readily, the old man was so angry that he smiled.

This kind of pride that doesn’t care about the profit and loss in the early stage! It’s not running away!

You make a lot of money now, and I won’t lose money in the future.

Anyway, if you ask me for it in the future, we will settle the accounts again!

Sitting on Long Fuyou's back, the old man widened his eyes and looked at Gao Wen with an innocent face:

"Boy, I see you look familiar."

"look familiar?"

"Yes, didn't you say that you would withdraw from the mercenary world and stop joining in the fun? Why are you running back now?"

"You recognized the wrong person."

After answering with little emotion, Gao Wen couldn't help but start complaining.

Has he said this?

He never said it.

What is represented does not count!

"Two hundred thousand!"

"It's OK."

"Your uncle!"

"Talk well, don't behave like you're old, I won't dare to beat you!"

"Okay, I'm old, you're fine."

After being threatened by Gao Wen, the old man was not angry. He patted his body and was floating under him. He heard that he had a three-point warning meaning and said:

"This thing should not be large in quantity, and the skin and brain have some value. No matter where you find it, hurry up and catch it. Otherwise, when I sell it, it will not be so easy for you to do it."

Gao Wen didn't answer, just smiled.

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Five minutes later, Gao Wen, who had 300,000 yuan in Kali, walked out of the Asian Business Alliance store.

Why did the other party raise the price?

Because he is more ruthless now, when he wants goods in the future, Gao Wen will respond to him at a more ruthless price.

The merchants of the Asian Business Alliance are very familiar with this technique of the Day Angel.

As for the other party's warning words, Gao Wen attached some importance to it.

Now, there is no such organization as the Day Angel behind him, nor is it capable of building a place to bookmark the copy of the production resources.

That nest of dragons floats, you really have to take it down soon.

Deal with flying monsters.

Still very timid.

After thinking about it, a smile appeared on Gao Wen's face.

I walked around the street trading stalls for two rounds, and bought a lot of pieces during this period.

When Gao Wen left the city again, a small group of Dragon Teeth soldiers were already full of bags.

Not only the Dragon Teeth Soldiers, but also the horses of the Buddha, Gao Wen, were not spared.

Out of the camp.

All the way south.

Behind him was a dozen small tails of all sizes, probably all of whom were planning to learn the location of the "Young Dragon" from him.

There may be people from the Asian Business Alliance among them.

Gao Wen didn't care much.

This is normal.

The group walked back along the same path.

When passing by the Ogre Camp, the Ogres and the players had already become a mess!

Gao Wen took a look from afar.

That scene...

It's really miserable!

I don’t know how much this ogre tribe is valued by their gods. Just after Gao Wen went back and forth, the ogres on the battlefield have soared to nearly two hundred!

These powerful white fat men are viciously beaten the players when facing players with more than three times their number.

Force suppression, level suppression, tonnage suppression.

The fourth-level ogre per capita, led by the unicorn ogre who can be called a domineering in the dungeon, crazily hit the player's camp.

The 19th-level unicorn ogre, with a group of fat white men with a level of level 10 or above, and a group of human swordsmen with an average level of level 7 or 8.

A small tree with a diameter of half a meter is a crazy wheel.

It’s okay to say that the swordsman with the blessing of fighting spirit, if he touches the saber, he will die if he touches it, and will not be injured.

"This ogre is really fierce."

Looking at the white light that was still flashing in the ogre camp, Gao Wen couldn't help but shivered.

The gods behind this ogre are probably crazy!

A normal altar will only be opened once a day.

This is the highest cost-effectiveness, which is the CD buffering mentioned by players.

But judging from the extra fat white men on the battlefield, the altars in the ogre camp are probably opened many times.

What is this to do?

Planning to sell the money and fight with players?

It costs such a big price to compete with players?
To be continued...