The Healing Station has started buying power points. Are you ready to go? [Multiple images] Hot
The picture in the post is the Anbi dispenser outside the treatment station, including the overall appearance and internal structure.
1L: Why does this look like a big box?
2L: Those in the central safe zone come out and get beaten!
3L: I live next door. I saw it when I passed by today. They said the official acquisition will start tomorrow. I'll go take a look.
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58L: What is Anbi?
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63L: It is said that it can be exchanged for healing coins, and can also be used to exchange for vegetables and other supplies produced in the safe zone.
64L: What about the thing that supplements superpowers mentioned in the previous questionnaire?
65L: Upstairs, I’m also paying attention to this thing.
Deep Blue Headquarters.
"Where's Team Leader Su? Quickly have him contact Station Master Er. If she needs superpowers, we'll fully support her!"
"Their team hasn't returned yet. There's no internet connection out there. Let's talk about it when they get back."
"I'll send an email and ask." A woman turned on her computer and typed furiously on the keyboard.
For no other reason, they just want the right of first refusal to purchase heteronuclear nuclei.
The third safe zone.
There was a moment of dead silence among those who received the news, and after a moment someone finally broke the silence.
"What does this mean? Do they already have the technology to store superpowers?"
"This should have been available long ago, a savings device, here it is." They rented it and haven't used it up yet.
"Isn't this different?"
A man slammed his desk and stood up: "I just want to know why the treatment station is opened in their place!"
A survivor base.
"I told you we should get there sooner," a man said, his phone, its screen shattered into spiderwebs, scrolling through his fingers. Their internet connection was so poor that they could only read text messages. "You're all saying it's hard to make a living there if you have a low-level ability."
"Who knew it was possible to make money selling superpowers?"
"That's hard to say. Selling special abilities can make money, but there are numerical values. How do you know our special abilities can be sold for money?"
“They can make money growing vegetables there.”
A young man excitedly rushed into the crowd. Before he could catch his breath, he half-shouted, "Have you heard about the Central Safe Zone collecting superpowers?"
"Ah, yes." The woman said listlessly: "What does that have to do with us? It's too far away. Now the zombies outside are all above level three. Maybe we could have made it in the past if we had tried hard, but now... hehe." The people in their base have just caught up with the zombie horde in terms of superpowers, and are still far behind the average level of the central safe zone.
"Of course it does!" The young man jumped up, waving his hands. "There's a broadcast outside! The relocation application our base sent to them has been accepted. The Central Security Zone will send a convoy to pick us up!"
"Their fleet, plus ours, is enough for relocation!"
"The entire base!"
Eryi's attitude towards acquiring special abilities is that it might be possible later on, but there won't be many people willing to sell in the early stages. After all, the price offered is not high, and the payment is in virtual currency.
But what she didn't expect was that before Yi Neng officially started the acquisition, she was about to make her money back.
That day, the Central Security Zone instructed some high-level psychics within to transfer their remaining energy into the energy storage sphere. Hundreds of these high-level psychics worked in an orderly, batch-by-batch manner, with remarkable speed. 30,000 points were quickly filled, and 300 psychic cores gave Eryi 24,000 energy points.
The central security zone keeps its word and will still provide enough crystal cores even if their own people inject superpowers.
The next day, a team took the newly made alien core, the Dispersion Accumulator (B), and the Intermediate Healing Accumulator (B) and went out to pick up someone from a survivor base.
This kind of pick-up and drop-off mission is now very easy for them. When they come across a zombie gathering place, they can use the skills in the dispersal storage device, and the ordinary zombies will automatically make way. When the elite zombies see their subordinates make way, they will not attack rashly.
If you're unlucky and encounter multiple abnormal species and elite zombies, they have alien cores that can replenish superpowers and healing storage devices. After a few rounds, apart from being a little tired, you'll be almost unscathed.
The most difficult to deal with are actually the alien plants, so the team is equipped with a certain number of wood-type mutants with high control capabilities, who can make most of the alien plants obedient.
"Am I dreaming?" A psychic from the original Survivor Base, sitting in an off-road vehicle, murmured as he looked out the window at the zombies scattering. "I've never seen anything like this."
"I thought we would have to go through a fierce battle to reach our destination." His companion replied in a daze.
The convoy sent from the central safety zone surrounded the convoy of the survivor base in a shuttle shape, keeping them very safe.
At night, patrols would be set up, and the people in the survivor base also began to consciously arrange shifts, and order gradually took shape through subtle influence.
People brought in from other bases can generate more taxes, productivity, etc. for the central safe zone. After a long period of development, there are only benefits and no disadvantages.
The central safety zone continues to expand.
As soon as Yang Yiwei and Xia Chen received the news, they decided to support Eryi's supernatural power acquisition project.
That day, Yang Yiwei deliberately returned from the outer wall early. When he arrived at the door of the healing station, he found that there were not many people queuing up to sell their superpowers.
Ten minutes later, it was his turn.
A door opened from the inside of a white house the size of a container. After Yang Yiwei entered, his ID was scanned and his personal information appeared on the only display screen in the house: Account: 0.
The purchase price of power value is 3 An coins for every 10 points of power.
Confirm↓Please inject your supernatural power into this sphere.
He noticed a round transparent ball at the bottom of the screen.
As he injected magic power, the value of the supernatural power he injected began to appear on the screen. Every time it skipped a 10, a prompt would sound, asking whether to end the sale.
When the number jumped to 80, Yang Yiwei found that he had not much superpower left in his body and decided to stop selling.
[The 24 An coins earned from the sale have been transferred to your account. Thank you for using it. Goodbye. ]
After confirmation, the door of the cabin opened again.
With the newly earned An coins, Yang Yiwei turned around and ran into the treatment station to recharge them into treatment coins, and then spent them all while lying on the treatment bed.
When he woke up again, he felt that half of his supernatural powers had been restored and fell into deep thought.
Eryi didn't expect that the acquisition of superpowers would actually boost the rental business of treatment beds in the Doomsday Plane.
It is said that for a person with special abilities, the order of selling special abilities, using a treatment bed, selling special abilities, and returning home is enough to earn slightly more than the cost of using the treatment bed.
The energy earned in the Doomsday Plane flowed into Eryi's pocket like water. When Eryi needed to sell his energy cores, he could open the control panel in any plane and extract them from his energy storage sphere to the mall. From there, he could place the items at the healing station in the Doomsday Plane.
She had a small room built specifically for this purpose, and whenever she needed to sell a core, she would simply drag it from the store into the room. Yu Xin was in charge of the sales and handover, and Er Yi only had to send her a message once he had finished placing the core.
The energy value acquisition business brought Eryi 6,000 energy points per day. Meanwhile, the income from the treatment equipment business at the treatment station also increased from an average of 3,000 per day to 4,500, and the income from various storage devices soared from an average of 8,000 per day to 12,000.
Including the various incomes from the magic plane, the daily net profit is as high as 30,000 energy points.
Magical plane, personal lounge.
The operation of the kindergarten significantly increased the energy value of the prayer room. Not long after, Eryi received an upgrade prompt.
[Level 7 Plane Healing Station: Basic status recovery speed in the station is increased by 6%]
[Use healing skills in the post station to increase skill effects by 12%]
[The system management range has been expanded to 60 meters around the treatment station.]
[Obtain a Skill Dispenser. Subsequent purchases will cost 300,000 Energy Points per unit.]
Of course, the more skill dispensers, the better. At her current skill upgrade rate, it would be impossible to fully upgrade several skills without spending money. Looking at the steadily rising energy value, Eryi felt that it was still not enough.
The various businesses in the Doomsday Plane were already nearing saturation, while the Magic Plane, a Class B plane, had only just begun to develop. She decided to continue focusing on the Magic Plane.
Conditions for upgrading to a Level 8 Plane Healing Station:
Turnover: Two million/Two million
Number of people treated: 30,000/30,000
Use Curse Removal to cure 100 cursed humans.
Completion: 1/100
There was a knock on the door, and Eryi opened the door of the lounge.
"What's going on?"
Jory stood in front of the door, a bird perched on each shoulder. His handsome face was half hidden by the wings of a jay. He couldn't help sneezing. "The wizards' birds are bringing you messages."
Only then did Er Yizhe notice that there was an envelope tied to the feet of each bird, with "To the Treatment Station" written on it.
"How do I take it off?" Eryi tried to take the bird off Qiao Li's shoulder.
The carrier pigeons raised by the magicians were already very accustomed to their work. When they saw Eryi reaching out his hand to them, they consciously lifted up the leg with the envelope hanging on it.
"Let me see what's written on it?" Eryi shook out one of the pieces of letter paper.
—My assistant is under a curse, come quickly. (Address)
“…”
"Let me take another look at this one."
—My guinea fowl are under a curse. Come quickly. (Address)
The news that the healing station can remove some minor evil curses spread quickly in the wizarding world. Wizards always find ways to cause themselves some trouble, and their daily lives are inseparable from all kinds of strange evil curses.
As officially registered magicians, they certainly had ways to remove curses. Considering the wide variety of curses, they would prepare some universal potions in advance to avoid being unable to cast a spell due to their own mistakes. However, it must be mentioned that these things were incredibly expensive.
The word "universal" sounds expensive. Even the most basic one costs at least ten magic coins.
Hearing that the Healing Inn only charges 30 silver coins, even the most wealthy mages wanted to try it. But they couldn't take those noble steps and personally visit the Healing Inn. So they sent their birds to the Healing Inn, asking Eryi to come in person.
Eryi thought for a moment and said, "I have a good idea."
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