Upon waking up, everyone found themselves in a world shrouded in mist, a world of survival.
Hunger, cold, and various dangerous beasts followed one after another.
When Chen Yu woke up, ...
Over there, Lingquan's clone and Mu Ziwei and Aodebiao's clones were watching the shop, while over here, Chen Yu was fighting fiercely with a player.
[Chen Yu: How do you plan to sell it?]
[Hey, what are you doing? Three million!]
[Chen Yu: Wish Coin?]
[Hey, what are you doing? Of course not! Three million wish beads, not even one less!]
[Chen Yu: I think dreams can hold anything. You can try dreaming about so many wish beads while it's still early.]
[Hey, what are you doing?! This is already super cheap! Three million wish beads for a planet! Where else can you find such a good deal? It's a steal!]
[Hey, what are you doing? Besides, my planet has a population of at least tens of millions. Three million wish beads will pay for themselves in a year or two. It's like giving the planet away for free.]
[Chen Yu: That depends on what planet it is. Look at your planet, a zombie outbreak! Plus a nuclear explosion! Plus extreme cold weather!]
Even if there were billions of people on the planet originally, the zombie outbreak has been going on for more than ten years, so it would be a blessing to have a population of 10 or 20 million.
Besides, you want me to spend a lot of time collecting these people who have been struggling in the doomsday for more than ten years one by one, and then make them my devout believers. This is a joke.
The most important thing! This planet scroll needs to be stored somewhere after you buy it. You can't just keep it locked up inside forever.
How can you spread faith when you are trapped in a scroll? But if you want to place an ordinary planet in the void of the foggy world...
I think you must have collected relevant information, otherwise you wouldn't be selling it.]
[Hey, what are you doing? Hey, big brother, even if that's the case, it's still a planet, with a diameter of 8,000 kilometers. The diameter of the Earth is only more than 12,000 kilometers. It was unthinkable in the past that you could spend money to buy a planet.
Besides, the crystal wall can be customized by a powerful person. As long as I save enough money, I can ask a powerful person to build a world crystal wall. Sooner or later, I can put the planet into the void, and then I will be the master of a star!
[Chen Yu:......]
[Chen Yu: Then I might as well spend 100,000 wish beads to buy the secret realm refined by the powerful.
The secret realms condensed by powerful people, although only a few hundred miles in size, are all filled with spiritual energy. But yours doesn't have even a trace of spiritual energy.
In addition, the wish beads used to build such a large world crystal wall can be used to ask a powerful person to dig a piece of land thousands of miles away from the foggy world to refine a small world!
Although the zombie planet has a large population, they are not at the powerful level, so how can they be gathered together casually? Be more realistic.
[Hey, what are you doing? Population is the primary productive force! There are at least tens of millions of survivors on my planet. Even if only one-tenth of them become believers in the future, that's still millions! No matter how many wish beads I spend, I'll earn it back sooner or later!]
[Chen Yu: Then let me calculate it for you. Even if we do as you said, excluding the various processes of developing believers, to exaggerate a little, let’s calculate it as if you directly obtained 20 million believers!
Directly gain 20 million believers, but the believers are divided into general believers, shallow believers, and devout believers. It would be good if we can have 1% devout believers.
Calculating this way, one wish-power bead requires the faith of ten devout believers for a year. Two hundred thousand devout believers can only provide a total of twenty thousand wish-power beads per year! This is under the best conditions of having enough food and clothing! You know the situation on Zombie Planet, this is basically impossible. Ten thousand a year is good!]
[Hey, what are you doing? Hearing you say that, it seems to be true, but aren't there still over ten million casual and shallow believers?]
[Chen Yu: Of course, as for the remaining 20 million casual believers and shallow believers, if we calculate the shallow believers at one tenth, that is 2 million. One hundred shallow believers a year, under the best conditions, is also one wish bead, but according to the situation on the zombie planet, the total is about 10,000.
As for pan-believers, it's a bit funny to call them believers. They are just here to take advantage of the situation. They will probably only come here to collect eggs. Even a dog would shake its head when seeing the faith they can provide.
If you calculate it this way, even if there are 20 million believers, that's only 20,000 to 30,000 wish beads a year. How dare you ask for 3 million!]
Chen Yu's words made perfect sense. Of course, what he said was correct. It was just that everyone was ordinary people, and this was indeed the income. However, Chen Yu had spiritual veins that allowed them to enter the extraordinary realm! With the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths formation, it would take one day and one year!
[Hey, what are you doing? It sounds like that's really the case, but...but...]
The player on the other side, "Aiyo, what are you doing," also lost his previous confidence. Before, he only thought about buying a planet for three million wish beads, which was really a great bargain.
But when you calculate it this way, it's really a bit outrageous. It will take at least a hundred years to make back the investment! Who would be willing to buy this?
A hundred years later, maybe the paw you have turned into may have been reincarnated several times.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that Chen Yu had a super time acceleration array.
[Hey, what are you doing? Then I'll give you a discount?]
[Chen Yu: What do you think is an appropriate amount?]
[Oh, what are you doing? Well, a hundred years is indeed an exaggeration. How about we just calculate it as thirty years?]
[Chen Yu: Do you think I can live past thirty years?]
[Hey, what are you doing? Hahaha, well, I feel like I could live for a thousand years without any problems!]
[Chen Yu: Come on, five years of profits! Is that possible?]
[Hey, what are you doing? This, this, this, feels a bit too little. Twenty years! I won't sell it if it's any lower.]
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