All major cities have been equipped with rune teleportation arrays, but teleportation between cities is not possible. You must first teleport to the floating city and then use a transit teleportation array to reach other cities.
This one transfer point greatly increased passenger traffic.
No matter who comes, they all have to stroll around the city, and if they see something nice, they can't help but buy some.
Furthermore, the teleportation service is also charged, which allows them to make a profit.
Xia Tianqiong walked down the street, brushing past crowds of people, and everywhere she went was a lively scene.
It's like visiting a popular tourist attraction.
Places like amusement parks, auction houses, and shopping malls are especially crowded.
On the right side of the amusement park entrance, a large crowd was gathered, seemingly doing something.
Xia Tianqiong sensed a contract ghost inside, and upon closer inspection, she discovered it was a painting ghost.
So, out of curiosity, I went into the crowd to see what this guy was doing.
In the center of the crowd, Hua Gui sat on a small stool, with a drawing board in front of him, drawing with a pencil.
His arm moved so fast that only afterimages could be seen, and in a moment he drew a lifelike black and white sketch.
The most peculiar thing is that the statue can move.
"A sincere offer of 50,000 ghost money."
As soon as the ghost took down the sketch, a person next to him immediately presented five stacks of ghost money with both hands, his face full of excitement, as if he had gained a great advantage.
Xia Tianqiong then noticed a sign standing nearby that read, "Only sixty-six paintings are done each day."
Artists really do have personality!
At this moment, Hua Gui looked up and gazed at him with arrogance, "Long time no see!"
His tone was like a false politeness to a neighbor.
Xia Tianqiong then realized that she hadn't seen the painting ghost in a long time.
This guy calls himself an artist, values status, and never takes the initiative to approach me like other contracted ghosts, nor does he usually show off.
Furthermore, with the contract monsters that joined later becoming increasingly powerful, he was rarely used anymore.
"Hmm, it has been a long time. You look fierce now?"
Xia Tianqiong replied, and everyone nearby looked over curiously.
Hua Gui nodded. "I've been cunning and treacherous for a long time, you just haven't paid attention to me."
Xia Tianqiong pondered these words, seemingly harboring a hint of resentment.
What is the effect of your sketch?
This is the apocalypse; if it doesn't have any practical effect, no one will spend ghost money to buy it.
This time, there was no need for the painter to answer; the person who bought the painting spoke first.
"This portrait painting can transfer damage. If I am injured, as long as it is not fatal, the damage will be transferred to this painting."
The painter added, "This is the trickery I mastered to advance my understanding of the wicked and cunning. Would you like me to draw one for you?"
Xia Tianqiong smiled and shook her head in refusal, "I don't need it, you can continue, I'll go in and take a look."
After saying that, he turned and left, entering the amusement park next door.
Someone asked Hua Gui, "Who is this person?"
Hua Gui replied with three words indifferently, "My boss."
The people around were immediately startled and turned to look for the figure.
"He's the hero Xia who liberated the whole country! How come he's different from before?"
"They disguised themselves, otherwise they would be recognized no matter where they go."
"I should have asked him to take a picture with me."
"You can block him at the door, he'll come out in a bit."
People now speak of Xia Tianqiong with great enthusiasm and gratitude.
If it weren't for him, these places wouldn't have been liberated, and they wouldn't have had the opportunity to come here to buy things that would enhance their own strength.
Xia Tianqiong instantly teleported inside the amusement park.
As soon as I entered, I saw a small figure with snowflakes falling above her head and a pile of matches in her hands.
He would ask anyone he met, "Buy a match! My matches can make wishes!"
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