You're an assassin, why do you focus on ranged?

Chapter 353

Shadow Labyrinth is a medium-sized dungeon that can accommodate up to ten players.

After some adjustments, the candidates were finally determined.

Among them, Ji Xing must go, and the dungeon opening props are in her hands.

Including Qin Chuan, there are eight places left.

Finally, it was decided that Xiao, Jing, Xu Changqing, Yinmie, Xue Zhong Yi Jian Xia, Di Jia Lingyu, Song Ling and Ao Yi Hen Shuang were the eight people.

The remaining guild members were either offline or had other things to do.

The others gathered in Beli City first. Qin Chuan originally wanted to fly from the Arctic Icefield to the Orc Territory to see the situation, but since there was news about the Shadow Labyrinth, he naturally didn't want to wait any longer. He immediately used the effect of the Teleporter Chain, selected the previously marked Beli City shop, and teleported over.

By the way, I took a look at the business status of the shop.

Very good.

Although the income and expenditure in the game are all game coins, the price of Tianqi game coins has now stabilized and maintained at a one-to-one exchange rate.

That is, one copper coin is equivalent to one Yan Guo currency.

Qin Chuan's shop can bring in a stable income of 20 gold coins every day just from ointments.

It doesn't seem much.

But you have to know that one gold coin is equal to 10,000 copper coins, which is 10,000 Yan Guo currency.

Twenty gold coins are 200,000.

This is just one day's income, and it's just the ointment part.

The real income of the shop comes from the sale of equipment.

Most of the equipment and props Qin Chuan exploded were thrown into the guild warehouse, but a small part was thrown into the shop to attract traffic.

Those equipment can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars by selling any one piece.

It is no exaggeration to say that relying on this shop, Qin Chuan can retire on the spot without any problem.

Even if more players get the qualifications to open shops in the future and there are competitors, the income will be halved, and there will be three or four million a month.

"If I didn't know that the apocalypse would come, maybe I would choose to retire."

Qin Chuan looked normal, but he felt a little sad.

The leisure now can only be regarded as the calm before the storm.

When the apocalypse comes and the world changes, the real battle will really begin.

Huh.

Qin Chuan let out a long breath.

What is coming will come, and it is useless to think too much. His current improvement speed has far exceeded that of his previous life, and the guild members are also steadily improving. The balance of victory will gradually tilt towards them until they win the final victory!

Qin Chuan is very confident about this.

While thinking, Qin Chuan saw Ji Xing's figure appear at the door of the shop, and greeted him from a distance, "President, I'm here."

The two chatted for a while, and Xiao and Jing also came to meet.

Xiao was a little excited, and rushed to Qin Chuan in two steps, bowed and said: "Adoptive father..."

Qin Chuan's eyes twitched, and he said unhappily: "If you keep talking like that, I will change someone to go to the Shadow Labyrinth."

Xiao quickly put on a serious expression and said seriously: "President, there is no need!"

Jing smiled beside him: "Brother, I told you not to play tricks with the president, but you didn't listen. Now you know how powerful it is."

Xiao nodded repeatedly: "As expected of the president, you easily subdued me."

"Uniform? What uniform?"

A voice with a bit of surprise and expectation came from the door. I saw the swordsman in the snow holding a short knife, his eyes shuttled back and forth in the shop, and he kept muttering: "President, you didn't tell me about the good thing of uniforms... No, I didn't see it either."

Qin Chuan waved his hand: "It's none of your business, go and play."

The swordsman in the snow smacked his lips regretfully and sat down on a chair in the corner.

Two minutes later, the flying magic carpet of Dijia Lingyu's signature floated from a distance to the door.

Qin Chuan, who was sharp-eyed, found that the advertisement under the magic carpet had changed again.

This guy really didn't waste any time. He was making money while rushing on the road.

Dijia Lingyu walked into the store and went straight to Qin Chuan to make the point: "President, I want a dragon egg too!"

Obviously, Ye Yingluo's obtaining a dragon egg and hatching a flame dragon had a strong impact on Dijia Lingyu.

This is understandable.

After all, this person is particular about playing games. She has no shortage of money. It can be seen from her previous huge sums of money to buy skeleton war horses and flying magic carpets. As long as Dijia Lingyu takes a fancy to it, she must get it.

But Qin Chuan can't do anything about this matter.

Dragon eggs are not chicken eggs. You can get them if you want them.

He also got the flame dragon egg by luck.

This triggered a world event. If he hadn't known some secrets about the dragon clan, I'm afraid that the city of Beli would have been blown up by the Yanlong adjutant.

Recovering his mind, Qin Chuan shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but I don't know where to get more dragon eggs."

Dijia Lingyu's eyes were full of regret, but he didn't force it. He just stated, "Then President, I will make an appointment with you in advance., if you get another dragon egg, you must sell it to me first. "

Qin Chuan nodded: "No problem."

While talking, Xu Changqing, Aoyihenshuang and Yinmie also arrived at the shop. They were all looking forward to the next dungeon trip.

Yinmie said bluntly: "Thank you for not abandoning me, President, and taking me to the dungeon. If you don't abandon me, I would like to worship you as my godfather!"

Qin Chuan said helplessly: "That's not necessary!"

Xiao laughed beside him: "Yinmie, just give up this idea. The president doesn't even accept me, so how can he accept you?"

Yinmie said unconvinced: "You are you, I am me, maybe the president will be more optimistic about me. "

The two of them stared at each other, neither of them willing to give in.

Qin Chuan was too lazy to pay attention to the two jokers. He looked at the people and found that Song Ling was the only one who hadn't arrived yet. Just as he was about to send a message, he saw Song Ling's figure appear at the door.

As soon as Song Ling entered the room, the indoor temperature dropped a few degrees.

If you look closely, you can see that there are tiny snowflakes floating around Song Ling.

A-choo!

The swordsman in the snow in the corner sneezed, rubbed his nose and sighed: "I'm old and useless. I catch a cold at the slightest disturbance."

Xu Changqing raised his hand and added a buff, which made the swordsman in the snow regain his vitality, and advised: "Brother Xue, take care of yourself. "

Qin Chuan saw some clues.

It is obvious that Song Ling has gained a lot in the Arctic Ice Field. After absorbing part of the original power of the Lord of Ice, his strength has been greatly improved.

Song Ling came over, looked at Qin Chuan and said: "President, remember to say thank you for taking me to the Arctic Ice Field before I came, giving me the opportunity to obtain new powerful skills."

Qin Chuan waved his hand: "You deserve it."

After a pause, Qin Chuan added: "After all, you are the only ice mage in the entire guild. Who else can I take if not you?"

Song Ling thought for a moment and felt that it seemed to make some sense.

But vaguely, she felt that the president seemed to have a deeper intention for doing so, but she couldn't tell what the reason was.

Ji Xing interrupted: "President, everyone is here, shall we set off?"

Qin Chuan nodded: "Let's go!"