The upgrade of the title is just a prelude, and the real VIP enjoyment is still behind--

[VIP treatment 1: Product information is fully transparent]

"This 'I've seen through you' is actually a checkered stationery. It can be seen at a glance when used on any level-breaker. The opponent's intelligence, physical strength, attack power, defense power, and comprehensive danger level. The only disadvantage is that it is used quickly, and a stationery can only be viewed once."

"Happy moment floating technique is mostly used for buffering when falling at high speed. It can make people temporarily suspend in mid-air. The stationery effect can last about 15 seconds. I know it's very short, but there is no way. The dungeon is just the first level, and many stationery effects are primary."

"I don't need to say much about the Golden Bell Cover. The basic physical defense lasts for about 5 minutes. Ordinary weapon attacks can be blocked, but it is difficult to defend against particularly powerful attacks or unconventional attacks."

"In the five-mile fog, a small range of thick fog is created in a very short time to interfere with the environment's vision. It does not have defensive power itself, but being able to interfere with the opponent in battle is also considered a kind of defense. In addition, it is very helpful to escape."

[VIP treatment 2: Purchase combination and freely]

"Boss, if you fight regularly, choose 'I see through you' and 'Golden Bell Cover'; if you want to win a surprise, I recommend 'floating technique' and 'Wuliwu'; of course there is no problem with single choice, mainly combining your existing stationery and combat habits..."

[VIP Treatment 3: Bring home a generous gift]

"If you buy one of the first two stationery, I will give you a pair of sunglasses; if you buy two, I will give you a handheld high-frequency small fan. If you buy one of the last two stationery, I will give you a multi-function knife and three small breads; if you buy two, I will give you a multi-function knife and five small breads and a can of milk."

My conscience was so dry that I wanted to take care of myself, but I found that the person on the other side seemed to have no fluctuations.

He pushed the water cup of the guests in front of Fan Peiyang: "Boss?"

Fan Peiyang put his hands on the table and crossed his fingertips slightly: "That's all your stationery?"

Conscience smiled: "Don't you ask about the price first?"

Fan Peiyang looked at the catalog paper: "Speak and listen."

Conscience is no longer kept insincere: "I see through you, five thousand; the floating technique of happiness for a moment is ten thousand; the golden bell cover, three thousand, and the five-mile fog is 30,000..." He paused and added another sentence, "Conscience is traded, no bargaining."

Fan Peiyang didn't say anything and thought.

Conscience sighed: "Boss, I know what you are thinking. A stationery costs tens of thousands of yuan, and it will be gone after using it. The speed of burning money is not so fast. But if you think from another perspective, at a critical moment, an armor is a life. Do you still think I am selling it expensive?"

Fan Peiyang raised his eyes and finally spoke: "That's all your stationery?"

conscience:"……"

"Swish--"

Another page of paper was sent to Boss Fan, with a stationery written on it -.

Fan Peiyang's eyes flashed, his eyes locked on those four words and stopped moving.

The conscience is unprecedentedly sincere: "Boss, this is my treasure at my chest. I won't let you down. The best armor here is, followed by the martial arts. The most difficult thing to obtain is the illusion tools. The healing illusion tools are the rarest of all illusion tools, and they are hard to find..."

"I didn't collect this. It was shot when I ran into the night-going monster that day. Don't think it's primary. You just think that it's not healing the pain. You will know when you're really hurt. It hurts. It can kill people. I put my words here. You missed it today. If you want to buy it tomorrow, you can't even buy it..."

"Let's get a price." Fan Peiyang interrupted lightly.

Conscience's eyes lit up: "Do you want this?"

Fan Peiyang put two pieces of paper together and handed them to him: "I want them all."

x11 x3000=33000

x1 x15000=15000

x2 x30000=60000

x1 x30000=30000

x1 x70000=70000

Total: 208,000 yuan

The above is Mr. Fan’s shopping list.

With the sound of card reading inside the ATM, the payment for the goods was transferred to the conscientious account.

Waiting for the transfer, Fan Peiyang suddenly felt a little curious and asked his conscience: "For the family?"

The dungeon cannot use money, but his conscience is willing to collect money. He can only think of this reason.

Conscience stared at the ATM screen and smiled bitterly: "People can no longer go back, at least make some money for them."

Fan Peiyang: "They don't know where you are, but they keep receiving the money, and they will be more worried."

"No," when talking about family members, the voice of conscience is less philosophical and more soft, "Just say I'm working abroad."

Fan Peiyang looked at him lightly: "Who will tell me?"

"If the people above have the chance to go back, I will ask them to help me go home and report my safety for me every once in a while."

"The breaker above?"

"right."

After the transfer, Lianxin helped Fan Peiyang press the card to return it, and then returned the bank card to the funder: "Do you still want to ask me how to contact the person above?"

Fan Peiyang was not in a hurry to put the bank card back in his pocket: "Do you have to pay the intelligence fee?"

“…”

I sincerely hope that the whole world is like this.

"Okay, I know you're not short of money, but for our long-term cooperation, I'll send out the information today..."

"When you reach the level above, you will not only have the chance to return to reality, but also have the chance to come here again. Of course, you can't stay for too long, nor can you pass this level again. It's more like a short trip. When the time comes, it will automatically return to the top, so it is usually when the gang wants to pass the message before sending people..."

Fan Peiyang pondered: "That is to say, a gang with a large scale usually has people in every level."

Conscience: "And the more you go, the more elite you are."

"The last question," Fan Peiyang remembered the clock next to the subway entrance again, "Is this the same time flow rate here?"

My conscience was silent for a moment before slowly shook my head: "This is one year, but it is half a year."

Return to the attic, click the arm icon with conscience, open the pencil case and select [Give] in the interface projected in mid-air.

Fan Peiyang also clicked on his pencil case and chose [Accept Gift].

In the air, two interfaces that could not be seen with each other were slowly stuck together and became shared interfaces that both of them could see.

I am indeed so confident that I can only clear the position after doing Fan Peiyang’s transaction.

However, Fan Peiyang wanted to know more about how he ensured the safety of the goods before this: "With so many stationery, aren't afraid of being robbed?"

"I'm afraid," admitted with great conscience, "so I pay the protection fee every month, and several gangs protect me."

Fan Peiyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the ecological chain of the dungeon is quite complete.

"After that being said," Huanxin was curious, "You have not received the stationery yet, so you have transferred the money to me first, aren't you afraid that I will regret it?"

Fan Peiyang said indifferently: "It's just a loss of money, a small problem."

"..." Conscience decided to stop chatting and concentrate on transferring stationery.

A few minutes later, the last one also fell into Fan Peiyang's stationery.

The silver goods were all over, and everyone was happy.

"This is a gift, please take it." Conscience handed a bulging handbag to Boss Fan.

Fan Peiyang took it, but did not check it, just said: "Within seven days, I will receive new stationery. Contact me. If it is healing stationery, I will double it based on your pricing."

He believed that conscience always had a way to find him, as long as he was still in the dungeon.

Conscience was not surprised by this request. When he took it out, he discovered that Van Peiyang was concerned about the healing illusion.

He never inquire about the reasons for the customer's needs, but only cares about the customer's needs conditions: "There are many types of healing stationery. If you have a focus on the direction, you can tell me that I will go and look for it."

Fan Peiyang appreciates his thoughtfulness: "It is best to be related to memory. It is best to be able to retrieve lost memories. Repairing can also be done, repairing memory, or repairing the adverse effects caused by the last stationery, but the healing effect of the last stationery must not be eliminated. This must be guaranteed."

Gaze at customers quietly with conscience.

Fan Peiyang was calm and innocent: "Hmm?"

Conscience: "Boss, this is stationery, not a private customization..."

Even if you have money, you can’t do whatever you want!

Leaving the shop of Conscience, the roar of the dungeon machines seemed to weaken a little.

Fan Peiyang took out his cell phone and took a look at the time.

17:40, it's evening.

Carrying a handbag, Fan Peiyang was about to recall the way he came when someone suddenly came over.

"Boss, I have better stationery here, take a look?"

The man was dressed in rags, with a dirty face, and his cheeks were as if he had never had a full meal.

But he obviously didn't appear suddenly. At least, he knew that he had just finished the deal with his conscience.

Usually, this kind of selling method like selling pirated discs is either really a pirated disc or a peerless secret.

Fan Peiyang didn't mind watching: "You can take a look."

The undressed black and dirty arms are lit, and there is something in the stationery grid, but the number is pleasant.

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To be continued...