Twenty-five sacred stones,
That's more than enough to upgrade her outfit by three levels!
"Sister, what's wrong?" Just like Mochizuki Shinzo, a girl with snow-white skin, dressed in a Templar Assassin-style outfit, and with a cute appearance ran over.
The girl's name is Linglong Shenzhao, and she is the younger sister of Wangyue Shenzhao.
When the girl saw the sacred stone on the ground
She was also taken aback. "My God! So many sacred stones! Where did you get them, sister?"
As Linglong Shenzhao spoke, her large eyes shone brightly. She held the sacred stone tightly, as if afraid of dropping it.
"It's a sacred stone! It's a real sacred stone!"
"Sister, did you rob the Star Alliance? How did you manage to steal so many Holy Stones?"
"Sister, you've done something amazing! One, two, three... My goodness, twenty-five yuan in total!"
"Alright! Sister, even if you offended the Star Alliance for these twenty-five holy stones, you've still made a profit, a huge profit!"
"Stop talking, sis, let's grab the Holy Stone and run!"
Wang Yue Shenzhao's face twitched.
Her younger sister is quite cute when she's not talking.
His very first words came across as a bit childish and petty.
Why can't this girl think of things in a positive light?
"What do you mean I stole it? Can't I have bought it?" Wangyue Shenzhao said angrily.
Linglong refused to believe it. "Impossible! Sacred Stones are strategic resources for various star races. They are extremely important for top-tier professionals above level 100 who possess set armor! Without Sacred Stones to strengthen their sets, they can't even break through the level limit!"
"There are plenty of professionals stuck at a level bottleneck. Are you stupid? Who would sell to you?"
Mochizuki Kamizō shook her head helplessly again. "Believe it or not, it really was something I bought!"
Seeing the serious expression on Wangyue Shenzhao's face, Linglong Shenzhao immediately became alert and asked with concern,
"Sister, did you really buy this? You didn't empty the Star Clan's treasury, did you? Even if you're one of the Star Clan's leaders, you can't just spend like this! Even the richest families don't have much surplus, and besides, the 36th round of the apocalypse is about to descend upon our Holy White Star. We need to save some money for emergencies..."
"Tell me quickly how many Doomsday Coins you spent to sell these Holy Stones? If it cost too much, I'll try to find a way to make up for the deficit! So that the other War Gods in the Temple of War won't cause trouble over this."
"Ten billion apocalypse coins, two hundred billion apocalypse coins, or... one hundred billion apocalypse coins?!?"
Seeing Wangyue extend a finger, Linglong assumed that Wangyue had spent a hundred billion apocalypse coins.
I was so scared that my voice cracked.
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