C197 Exchange of Weapons
"Amitabha, I'm not in the mood to meet you." Unconsciously, he called out a Buddhist prayer.
"Hello, Insect Emperor."
"Greetings benefactor, the Immeasurable Empyrean."
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They say everything. It even made Wendu a little confused: "Hello seniors, I am Insect Emperor."
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On the way back, Wendu was still a bit confused. The group of strange people were extremely enthusiastic.
"How is it? Now you know that there's a sky above the heavens, right?" Wine Taoist Priest turned around and glanced at Wendu.
"Mm, got it."
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"Flaming Girl, I need you to bring me to exchange for a weapon." Wendu pushed open Fire Phoenix's door.
"Ugh!" Wendu was surprised, Fire Phoenix actually leaned back in her chair and fell asleep with her head raised.
There was even a bit of saliva at the corner of his mouth.
Wendu walked behind her carefully, squatted behind her chair and gently pulled her hair.
"Ugh!" Fire Phoenix lowered her head but did not wake up.
Wendu stood up. Seeing her deep gouge, one had to admit that the two lumps of meat were truly very large.
He then tiptoed to the front of her and took out his phone. He took a picture of her sleeping in a very ugly state.
"Ugh!" What are you doing? " Fire Phoenix was jolted awake by the sound of her cell phone's shutter.
Wendu waved his hand and put the phone back into the system's storage space. Shaking his head, he said, "Nothing, you heard wrong."
"Oh, really? What business do you have with me? " Fire Phoenix said as she rubbed her stiff face.
"I want you to bring me to exchange for something, and give me some advice as well." Wendu said in anticipation.
Fire Phoenix hesitated for a moment before saying, "Alright!" Then he stood up, looked at Wendu and said, "Go on, go ahead."
Just like that, Wendu walked in front while Fire Phoenix commanded from behind. They arrived at the exchange location.
Looking at those hot weapons and those cold weapons, Wendu's heart turned cold.
On a big screen, Fire Phoenix typed in "Insect Emperor". The screen displayed 57,000 words.
Fire Phoenix turned around and said, "Not bad. In less than a month, you already have nearly 60,000 points."
Wendu raised his head proudly and said: "Of course, don't you know who I am?"
"Is that so?" Fire Phoenix typed in "Fire Phoenix". The screen displayed 580000 words.
"How is it? Is there still a sense of accomplishment? " Fire Phoenix said in disdain.1
Wendu was also shocked when he saw that she had 570,000 points. But Wendu still insisted, "How long have I been here? How long have you been here? "
"Humph!" "Admit your death." Fire Phoenix grumbled before starting the topic, "Weren't you going to change your equipment? Hurry up and choose. "
Wendu looked left, then right again, and finally chose two short knives made of modern technology.
He also picked out two Desert Eagle pistols and a small knife for sale. Each knife was as long as a scalpel. There were a total of thirty of them.
Two short blades for 6,000 points, a Desert Eagle for 5000 points, two for 10,000 points, and those "scalpels", he had spent a total of 22,000 points.
"You don't want bullets?" Fire Phoenix asked.
"Uh …" Wendu was embarrassed, "There are no bullets in this gun?"
Fire Phoenix said, "Yes." But there are only seven in each gun. "
"Do you have to be so darned? How much are you selling your bullets for?" Wendu asked.
"Desert Eagle bullets, a bullet clip of twenty-one points, that is seven rounds, do you want it?" Fire Phoenix laughed.
So expensive, Wendu: "No, no." He thought to himself, I'm going to the army, why should I buy it?
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