Chapter 547, brain-damaged children are much happier, to the demon

Although it is not very appropriate, this is already the most suitable comparison that Zhu Peng can think of.

"Papa" gently high-five three times, but the small voice temporarily suppressed everyone's messy thoughts in the field.

The female dragon king sitting in the center closed her eyes slightly and said softly, "Well, everyone, I think everyone knows the core meaning of this real spirit trade fair, not to earn any benefits, let alone for any unspeakable purpose. The core meaning of this trade fair is just for communication. The resources and power in our hands, and then make us more powerful and more able to inherit it permanently... So, let's not talk about unnecessary nonsense. The world is about to kill, and everyone's time is also precious. So, start to exchange materials and trade.

Compared with many secular leaders in the mortal world, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who can determine the life and death of thousands of people, is extremely simple and capable. After she said the meaning of the question in a few words, the preliminary trading meeting began directly.

Rows of graphic information appear on the surrounding crystal jade wall. Massive information flows here over and over again. It is full of the material exchange intentions of some small and medium-sized Zhenling families. For example, how many spiritual stones do you want to exchange, such as 3,000 tonic pills, how much Yanyang iron you want to exchange, such as This kind.

This kind of large-scale trade fair is not so much a trade fair as a freemasonry, which integrates the limited resources they have, learn from each other's each other's strengths, and gives full play to the greatest value of these resources. For example, a spiritual realm rich in spiritual stones, they have more balanced equivalents in the monastic world: spiritual stones, but they are present. It is impossible to smash the spirit stone directly when dealing with alien worms and wild ancient beasts. When it is injured, it is impossible to wipe the spirit stone on the wound, and the wound will stop bleeding and recover.

Therefore, they need to trade killing magic weapons with their own spiritual stone resources. They need to trade all kinds of spiritual drugs with their own idle spiritual stone resources. This is the core meaning of the existence of the true spirit trading, "communism", just like the dragon king just said, "Let's be stronger and more able to be more It's just a long inheritance..."

In this environment, all forces are not allowed to bring financial officers. Because time is tight, many weaker forces are waiting for the materials here to be replaced, and then go home to save lives. It is impossible to pursue the maximization of benefits, or let the financial officers compete with diplomats. In order to protect these The basic survival power of small forces of small families, or at least to maintain the stability above the conventional level and the significance of the existence of the True Spirit Alliance, Donghai Dragon Palace has made many policy adjustments that are inclined to small families and small forces.

Among this group of people, Zhu Peng has at least rich experience in governing. Although he doesn't know much about finance, compared with many high-level monks who practice their minds are short-circuited, Zhu Peng can't say that he makes a lot of money in this intense and efficient material replacement, but at least he makes a small profit.

For example, he just exchanged a few supplies with a monk dressed in blood and a brainless smile. He exchanged nine thousand catties of Yanyang Qitie for Zhu Peng's three thousand catties of blood spirit flowers. Normally, one thousand catties of Yanyang Qitie can be exchanged for one thousand catties of blood spirit flowers. As a result, the other party paid nearly three times more. After exchanging materials, Zhu Peng was still happy after completing the transaction. Zhu Peng was very embarrassed by his innocent and cute idiot smile. After counting the 9,000 catties of Yanyang strange iron, not only did he have no problem, but the quality was excellent and even better enough to exceed the standard, Zhu Peng, who was not inhuman, laughed at the idiot's face. The blood-dressed monk pulled it back.

"Little brother, things are not changed in this way, and strategic materials are not changed in this way. Did you run out by yourself after stealing things from home? It's really easy for an unlucky child like you to go bankrupt. As he spoke, Zhu Peng pulled a storage elixir from a storage bag around his waist, and then stuffed it into the other party's hand.

Zhu Peng's murder and robbery in his life can be called devouring the world and enriching himself. He is vicious and vicious, but in fact, there is not much human left, but the opponent he kills and looted is either strong, ferocious, or a hegemony, or an alien visitor. Zhu Peng always kills and fights the other party. Cut down the horse, and then lie down on the opponent's body, and enjoy its elixir, treasures and even beautiful women. The former Tianhu Qingqiu is like this, and the battle of Jubao Cave in recent years is the same.

How many people died directly or indirectly in Zhu Peng's hands, but Zhu Peng has never had any psychological burden, "Because at the moment you hold the weapon, because at the moment you are ready to kill, you are already a warrior, you must have the awareness of being killed, and the murderer will always kill it."

Zhu Peng and his opponents (such as Tianhu Qingqiu, Jubaozhai) hold their own swords. They have supported themselves for their own strength. It can be said that both sides are bloody, and their hands and hearts are not clean, so Zhu Peng swallows them without any psychological obstacles, just like he has done a good job in the psychology of being devoured by others at any time. Prepare.

But this time he met a natural enemy. Looking at the stupid smirk of the bloody teenager, Zhu Peng took the 9,000 catties of Yanyang strange iron and only felt extremely hot. He felt that he was relying on the advantage of IQ to bully retarded children.

Zhu Peng's reason can't help telling him to turn around and leave, and even lie to the fool a few more fiercely, but Zhu Peng's remaining little sensibility is inexplicable at this moment. "Even if you are a bastard, you must have the principle and bottom line of being a bastard, bullying brain-damaged children. What else will Zhu Peng play in the future? Domineering sword? Where do I dominate?"

Because of this inexplicable emotional tide, the scene just came out. In fact, when Zhu Peng pulled down the storage bag and stuffed it into the other party's hand, reason had once again gained the upper hand - he regretted a little, but when he looked up and looked at the thin and even dirty face of the other party, Zhu Peng felt inexplicably. The impulse of love took back the "highland" again, "Oh, my God, why does the True Spirit Thirteen Tribe still have the best existence like you? The peak of gas refining not only did not complete its own foundation, but even the brain was not working well. How did you come here alive?

"I'm here." The bloody teenager in front of Zhu Peng said so stupidly, but he was so angry that he almost closed his breath in front of him. He was lying to ghosts. I dare not say how far I could walk all the way here.

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