The World Descends On Sky Island: God-level Talents Are Drawn At The Beginning
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The World Descends on Sky Island: God-level Talents Are Drawn at the Beginning Chapter 146
Chapter 146 Statistical Assets
Han Xing murmured in a low voice: "There are 700 spiritual cores in the Cuizhu Core. If all are sold, it will be worth nearly 7 million spiritual cores, which is also a huge amount of income."
“Then there is the blue backpack. The current market price has increased a bit. It is probably because of the district merger that the demand has become greater.”
“And I can also adjust the price a little higher. After all, everyone's level has caught up and they have more resources. For now, let's set the price at 60,000 spiritual cores per backpack.”
“If we take action all of them, it will be worth one to two hundred million spiritual cores.”
Thinking of this, Han Xing's eyes lit up with joy.
These two things alone are enough for him to make a lot of money.
And these are just some of the Korean star stocks that account for a relatively small proportion.
He looked at another item, the reserve of the purple backpack.
During this period, through his unremitting efforts, he collected strong animal skin materials everywhere and made more than 5,200 of them.
This thing is the bulk of Korean stars' assets.
“Purple backpack, there are currently very few trading channels in the entire trading channel. If it is to be sold, it must be priced at least 250,000 spiritual cores.”
“Although it seems a bit high, there are always some leaders of large teams who can afford it.”
“Calculated in this way, it is worth 1.3 billion spiritual cores!”
“In addition, there are more than 10,000 bottles of intermediate life secret medicine and more than 8,000 bottles of wild bear power secret medicine. If we sell all these hoarded things, we can get almost 2 billion spiritual core resources!”
It's not that I don't know, it's that I'm shocked.
Han Xing was only focused on being a hoarder before and never calculated the total value of his assets.
It was only when it was time to take action that I realized how valuable these items were!
“Okay, okay!”
“After this wave of transactions is completed, there should be no shortage of materials in a short period of time!”
Han Xing was excited.
At this time, he looked at the production interface again.
The thing currently being produced is the Cursed Blood Resistant.
This potion is also the most urgent item for the billions of survivors on Blue Star.
If you want to sell it, it's really hard to set a price...
Just when Han Xing was thinking about what price to set.
About a hundred kilometers away from his territory, there is a huge sky island with an area of more than 100,000 square meters.
It's just that this empty island is now in a mess.
This empty island seems to have just been invaded by blood tide monsters.
The territory is full of broken tents, as well as the broken limbs of various creatures...
Thousands of corpses were lying scattered on it, including those of humans and those of monsters.
The blood from these corpses continued to flow out, dyeing the entire platform blood red.
Among thousands of corpses.
A woman covered in blood and with a dull expression got up from the pile of corpses.
She knelt on the spot and looked around. When she saw the hellish horror scene, huge panic suddenly appeared in her eyes.
After a while, she seemed to be unable to bear it any longer and began to sob and cry.
"woo woo woo woo…"
This crying woman is none other than Wen Xinling.
Not long after the blood disaster broke out, she, Jiang Heng and others were attacked by mutated monsters.
The moment she saw the monster coming, Wen Xinling was frightened and her whole body fell into a sluggish state.
Also, her father fainted at the time.
Before she could react, she was buried in the mouths of those mutated monsters.
Wen Xinling's mother was so frightened that she yelled and ran away in a panic, peeing all the way.
When those mutated monsters were about to target Wen Xinling, she sensed the danger.
In the face of life and death crisis, an amazing survival instinct broke out.
Wen Xinling immediately rushed to the center of the territory with her mother, where there were several trebuchets and a lord's cabin.
She originally thought that Jiang Heng and others could stop the group of monsters.
However, she never expected that the hundreds of strong men Jiang Heng had boasted about to her would be so vulnerable.
With one look, one can tell how many people have been killed by the tentacles of those mutants.
In panic, Jiang Heng led the remaining team members to the center of the territory and relied on the trebuchets to counterattack.
However, there are too many monsters and the attack is too fierce.
Jiang Heng clung to those trebuchets as his last straw.
He has no time to think about anything else.
We can only watch those simple camps being destroyed one by one.
Then he watched the family members of those survivors being picked out and buried in the mouth of the blood tide monster.
Through the sacrifices of these people, Jiang Heng continued to control the trebuchet, and huge stones fell one after another.
Although it is just an ordinary trebuchet, the damage is still very sufficient.
After several waves were thrown, hundreds of blood tide monsters were buried under the huge power of the trebuchet.
The blood tide monsters that attacked them were not large in size, probably more than a thousand.
The blood tide monster seemed to be afraid of the power of those trebuchets, and actually gradually retreated.
After the battle, the survivors fell limply to the ground.
There were originally more than a thousand people in the entire territory, but now there are less than 70 or 80 people dead.
Facing so many corpses, Wen Xinling felt numb all over.
Her heart was filled with pain, regret, and grief.
I kept asking myself, why didn't I listen to Cheng Jianyong, ignored his advice, and ran out resolutely?
Now not only has he not found his brother, but he has also killed his father!
If it weren't for the trebuchets on the territory that were so powerful in the end, they killed hundreds of mutated monsters.
Perhaps, even she will be buried here. Moreover, she knew that her life was not in danger.
Those monsters just ran away, and I don't know when they will come back.
For a moment, Wen Xinling felt great fear in her heart.
At this time, she seemed to have thought of something.
“Those monsters seem to be more afraid of trebuchets! By the way! Trebuchets!”
“I remember that there are many trebuchets in Han Xing's territory. With their strength, they will definitely be able to stop these monsters!”
Wen Xinling seemed to have grasped the last straw, and a glimmer of hope reappeared in her eyes.
She was just about to contact Cheng Jianyong, but suddenly her expression froze and she froze in place.
She still remembered the excessive words she said to Cheng Jianyong before leaving.
If she seeks help from Cheng Jianyong at this time, even she can't help but feel ashamed.
However, in the face of death, no matter how ashamed she is, she can only try to contact the other person.
(ps: This woman is dead and will not appear in the future.)
Late night.
The moon in the land abandoned by the gods also seemed to be affected by the blood tide, turning blood red.
The blood moon hung high, and everyone felt an uneasy feeling.
Han Xing has just finished counting the resources on hand and is preparing to conduct a wave of transactions.
Under the blood moon, a figure walked out of the territory and walked straight towards Han Xing.
This man is none other than Cheng Jian Yong.
Seeing Han Xing, Cheng Jianyong said with a smile on his face: "Brother Xing, you haven't rested yet, what are you doing?"
Han Xing pointed to the flame trebuchets on the side and said, "Prepare to build another batch of trebuchets and thunder towers to strengthen the territory's defense capabilities."
"That's good. Is there anything you need my help with, Brother Xing?" Cheng Jianyong said enthusiastically.
Han Xing shook his head directly: "No."
However, Cheng Jianyong still said with enthusiasm: "Brother Xing, are you hungry now? I will kill two piglets for you and have a midnight snack?"
Hearing what this guy said, Han Xing looked at him strangely and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Cheng Jianyong was stunned for a moment, then smiled quickly: "Ah? Nothing happened."
“You would be so attentive if you have nothing to do?”
Cheng Jianyong said with a smile on his face: "It's really nothing, I just came to take a look."
“Brother Xing, please do your work first. I'll go out and see if there are any monsters that I can clean up. I'll be back soon.”
Han Xing frowned and asked, "It's so late, where are you going? Aren't you afraid of being attacked by monsters?"
“Afraid, of course I'm afraid!”
Narimi Isamu replied: "But I'm just going to take a walk around the area. I want to seize the time to practice leveling. I will be back soon."
Han Xing looked at him seriously.
Cheng Jianyong felt guilty after seeing him.
After a moment, Han Xing exposed it directly: "Is it because of Wen Xinling?"
Cheng Jianyong was stunned for a moment, he was about to deny it.
But after thinking about it, he also knew that he couldn't hide it from Han Xing.
So he could only nod with a wry smile and said: "Yes...Brother Xing."
Hearing this guy's admission, Han Xing nodded, as expected.
Cheng Jianyong said helplessly: "Lingling was attacked by a blood tide monster, and almost all of Jiang Heng's more than a thousand people died."
"And her father... also died in the monster invasion..."
“She just sent me a message in tears, saying that those monsters flew away not long ago and might come back soon.”
“She also said she regretted not listening to me and hoped I could go over and save her.”
“I, alas…”
Cheng Jianyong sighed.
Han Xing still didn't reply.
At this time, Cheng Jianyong continued: "Brother Xing, Lingling and I have been husband and wife for so many years. Although she has a bit of a brain, she actually doesn't have any bad intentions."
“This time, she has learned enough lessons outside, and she will definitely not be so arrogant in the future.”
“Yuanyuan is still young now, and I don't want her to lose her mother at such a young age…”
Cheng Jianyong looked at Han Xing expectantly, with a bit of pleading in his eyes.
After a moment, Han Xing nodded, "I understand, you go ahead."
Hearing this answer, Cheng Jian Yong was overjoyed and said immediately: "Thank you, Brother Xing!"
“Without further ado, I'm going out now. It will take about two hours to go back and forth.”
“By the way, don't tell Shen Yun and the others!”
After saying that, Cheng Jianyong picked up his weapon and prepared to set off.
However, Han Xing stopped him at this time.
Han Xing shook his head and said: "There are blood tide monsters wandering around outside now. Although there are a few trebuchets and siege crossbows in your territory, they are not enough after all."
"If you encounter a blood tide monster and you can't handle it, I'll go with you."
Chengjian Yong was shocked when he heard this, and refused repeatedly: "Brother Xing, that's not okay!"
"You still have to take charge of the overall situation here. No one here can be without you!"
“I can just go by myself!”
According to feedback from book friends, this character has been cut.
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