So… the indifference of those people in Li Ancheng towards Shen Shiwen’s death may also be due to this reason.”
Meng Yi's mind was full of thoughts, and he felt that he was at a loss and heading far away.
He walked silently on the inner city street, watching the carnival around him with an expressionless face.
…
The transaction went much more smoothly than expected, and Shen En, who possessed the telepathic tool, did not go out.
"I'm a craftsman. Researching how to create extraordinary tools takes up most of my time. How can I have time for other things?"
In the spacious but cluttered room, the craftsman, wearing a simple-looking "tool hat" with various measuring tools attached, explained nonchalantly.
He looks like a sloppy, unkempt, muscular old man.
"If I wasn't short of money to buy materials, I wouldn't be selling my extraordinary tools."
He pointed at the rows of extraordinary tools and weapons emitting various auras on the wall and boasted:
"Look, these are all the good things I saved up."
Meng Yi's eyes were a little dizzy.
This is all money!
Soon, he recalled his current wealth.
After all, he is a wealthy man who owns a city and has the "tribute materials" of Li'an City. This little thing is just a drizzle.
He whispered to Ning Xingxiu:
"Are all the craftsmen nerds? And... are they rats?"
Ning Xingxiu was stunned for a moment, and after two seconds of reaction, he also understood the meaning of these two sentences.
He nodded and replied, “That’s indeed the case.
Craftsmen are keen on creating all kinds of extraordinary tools. They don't care much about other things, and... they love the tools they make very much.
They have outstanding physical qualities and can endure loneliness..."
Meng Yi suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he had hardly ever seen any craftsmen.
However, it seems that there is also a divinely gifted craftsman under his command.
He touched his chin and thought carefully. It seemed to be a little girl named Xiaoxia.
It seems that other people don't have this random method.
This luck...
Well... remember to train the craftsmen who redeem you later.
"By the way, why are you selling this extraordinary tool? This tool...isn't it the worst of your creations?"
After coming to his senses, Meng Yi asked suspiciously.
"I didn't make this, it was made in the real world!" The craftsman waved his hand. "I didn't contribute much."
So this is how it is.
It seems that craftsmen at the sixth level can also communicate with the real world.
Meng Yi chuckled and said, "Then I think 13 million is more appropriate for this tool."
If you want to bargain, cut the price in half!
Having experienced showing off and then regretting it last time when buying a house, he no longer has any psychological burden about bargaining.
"What?" The craftsman's eyes bulged.
"You said you didn't contribute much..."
Meng Yi made his defense seriously.
"..." The craftsman slammed the table, "I'm not selling it anymore!"
"Hey hey hey?"
After some bargaining, the two finally reached an agreement.
Meng Yi used three pieces of sixth-level materials to offset it.
Of course, there is a piece of material.
The actual conversion value is between 20 and 26 million.
It feels like it’s the same as not bargaining at all.
Meng Yi suppressed the frustration in his heart and shook the two collars with bells in his hands.
Forehead…
He turned his head to look at Ning Xingxiu, "Should we try out the effects of this thing first?"
…
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