CHAPTER 152: CHAPTER 143: AGENT

Chapter 143: Proxy

"Not bad, not bad!" Using his favorability, Small Knife inquired about the tribe, expressing his intention to go to the trading cave to buy something.

He received a satisfactory answer.

While issuing a mission, the Witch seized the opportunity to make money thanks to the good relationship, and immediately began infusing Witch Power into the Witch Residence.

The effect of one Witch was equivalent to that of hundreds of Combats.

Having obtained the desired information.

Small Knife swiftly rode the Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse toward his destination.

True to expectations, there were no more obstacles.

Following directions, Small Knife arrived at the cave and under the watchful eye of the Witch trading there, immediately cleared out all the goods that Warriors and those of Witch Level could buy.

As expected, the other’s expression softened considerably.

Unfortunately, no favorability was given.

This tribe cultivated many Red Fruits, which, when consumed, could increase experience.

Of course, importantly, they could substitute for Beast Blood, and the higher-quality ones could even replace Essence Blood.

Interesting, among the items purchasable by the Witch, the most expensive was the Blood Fruit Seed. The price was not an issue; he bought them all, leaving nothing behind.

Then he hurried back without pause.

He arrived at the Witch Residence, where the Witch was still infusing Witch Power, but no players had come yet.

Small Knife could only helplessly ride the Enhanced Skeleton Wind Horse toward the exit.

These players really have no sense; don’t they know to come over?

It didn’t take long before he saw a large group of players rushing frantically in this direction.

So slow!

"Brother Immortal, I’m here to buy Bone Coins." As soon as they saw Small Knife, they started shouting one after another.

The changes earlier happened too fast, and before they could see clearly, this Immortal had flown off, not even having the chance to say a word.

It’s almost like flying; that’s insanely fast.

Now that they saw him, they didn’t dare to shout.

Don’t let him escape again.

"Time is precious, so get on the horse for trading," Small Knife said, scattering a handful of Bone Powder.

White Bone Revival Skill.

The Bone Powder landed and turned into numerous ordinary Bone Horses.

Though their level wasn’t high, there were over thirty of them, achieving the Great Success revival effect.

This left the players dumbfounded; this technique was too impressive.

Filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment.

No wonder he’s called Brother Immortal, a legendary figure.

One by one, the players obediently mounted the horses, while some scattered players immediately attracted the cold stares of the three major forces.

"What are you doing? Do you have money to buy? Don’t make a fuss, go away." The leader ordered, and his subordinates quickly went to block them.

But Small Knife had already noticed, compared to the other three leaders who were only Level 20, this one was the hidden Level 30 player expert who had inherited treasures from closed beta players.

The name matched; he was the one who had prepaid through the studio.

This player’s face changed, filled with bitter complaints.

He initially looked down on the other players, intending to practice hard without wasting time. Although he was now Level 30, diligently comprehending Qi Blood, he had not broken through and hadn’t mastered the Power of Blood Qi, making his combat strength still limited. Being surrounded and killed would be disastrous.

"Stop, this is a reserved customer." Small Knife spoke directly, prompting a Bone Horse to run over and lower itself in front of this player.

"A misunderstanding, it’s a misunderstanding, there are hidden bosses in our tribe." The player’s leader laughed, exchanging glances with the other two competitors.

This left the player with a bitter expression, knowing it would be troublesome in the future; the purchased Bone Coins might not be secure.

Riding a Bone Horse made him significantly faster.

However, in Small Knife’s eyes, it was still too slow.

When everyone arrived at the Witch Residence.

In the shocked eyes of these players.

At Small Knife’s command, the doors opened, and Warriors came out carrying various goods.

The goods swept from the Multi-Head Tribe were now being brought out by Xiu’Er, those without much use were all made available.

Selling at high prices, now is the time, if not now, then when?

"Items to save your life, let you purchase first, then you ride the Bone Horse and leave first." Small Knife patted the hidden Level 30 player and brought over the Bone Coins he bought.

The player expressed gratitude repeatedly, soon proving his wealth as he bought a lot of good stuff.

Including luxury items like eggs.

If he could carry more, he probably would have bought more.

With these high-priced, one-time powerful items, the player’s confidence returned.

Excited voices of other players frequently echoed, although those one-time powerful items were favored, the Limit-Breaking Potion and some Wild Beast bodies were the most popular.

These were the aids they needed to quickly level up.

"Are you interested in becoming my proxy?" Small Knife sent over the contract.

"Sorry! I already have plans." The player, seeing the harsh restrictions, shook his head directly; it was too much, like a sellout, as violating the agreement would mean being unable to enter the Second World again.

Small Knife didn’t mind, letting him ride the Bone Horse and leave immediately.

The three leaders watched helplessly as he left; they couldn’t catch up on foot, and the Bone Horse wouldn’t cooperate with them.

Yet they noted down who he was.

"Everyone, I have a proxy slot in each tribe, you can have a look." Small Knife sent contracts to the three.

"Little Knife Studio?"

"Goodness, a contract enforced by the system? And it’s so impressive!"

The three were amazed, also pondering.

To have reached their current position and with closed beta players emerging, they must have some skills and background to gain some information.

Seeing the benefits and a monthly thousand Bone Coins? At current rates, that’s 200,000 Real Coins?

Yet upon seeing the harsh restrictions, their faces changed successively.

It’s too much, is this selling oneself?

As they studied carefully, two of the leaders’ viewed contracts disappeared.

"What’s going on?" the two were stunned.

"Great, you are the proxy for this tribe." Small Knife waved, and the Warriors carried over the supplies, placing them on the ground.

These were his future supplies.

"This! Boss, can you help wipe them out? Otherwise, the moment you leave, my forces will be wiped out, and I can’t keep the goods; selling me wouldn’t even cover it," the player who signed the contract hastily said.

At once, the other two leaders’ faces changed.

"I won’t get involved in children’s fights." Small Knife shook his head, allowing the other two to relax immediately, hastily expressing that peace comes first.

"You could consider purchasing some items internally and hiring NPCs from my side." Small Knife pondered and added some clauses.

The player checked and his face lit up with joy.

This was even more powerful than the items just shown, including area-attacking Witch Artifacts?

He then saw the price of hiring Warriors, and his face went pale.

The costs were not just high, they were astronomical, and the hiring was long-term, until they could be handed over at the Multi-Head Tribe or upon encountering this Master Blade.

The compensation for deaths was even more staggering.

Moreover, it was cumbersome, with daily costs not low, yet they couldn’t actively kill players without cause, only defend themselves.

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