The Great Demon King

Chapter 256 I want to fight... Give me 10!

Chapter 256 I want to fight... Give me 10!
"Wuhu~"

Qian Song has not been so relaxed for a long time.

Since he came to the Marvel universe, he has encountered too many things. Whether he wants to or not, he has been involved in the vortex of events. To be honest, he is quite tired.

I didn't expect that it would be so much fun just to go shopping in a shopping mall.

Just now, the cockpit was split into two, and the aircraft transformed into two streamlined humanoid mechs like the armor of Transformers and Iron Man, jumping directly into the simulated star like a diver!
The inside of the mech is absolutely constant temperature - even if there are tens of millions of degrees outside, the inside is still 25 degrees.

After a simple tutorial, Qian Song was able to fly this mech, and beside him was Vasha who was flying with him.

The mechas of the two of them passed between the prominences, gliding on the sunspots, bathing in the flares, and finally let the gravity of the stars pull them into the core, feeling the heavy gravity, and the achievement of freeing themselves from the gravity of the stars feel.

It's so cool, it's [-] times better than doing a roller coaster.

Qian Song was feeling refreshed, when suddenly his body sank, and the surrounding stars and mechas all disappeared—he returned to the exhibition hall of the shopping mall.

To be precise, he has been in this hall all the time, but the special effects of the false projections have been cancelled.

Looking at the professional smiling face of the shopping guide Vasha, Qian Song understood that the time for free trial has come.

Don't like it?

OK, pay for it.

This is the same as when Qian Song was in his previous life, video sites would always have a few minutes of free trial. Do you want to watch the follow-up?Then recharge and become a VIP member.

Vasha was very satisfied with the unsatisfactory expression on Qian Song's face. From her professional point of view, she concluded that Qian Song should be a country bumpkin from a small place, otherwise it would be impossible to treat this kind of old man who was popular decades ago. This "shuttle machine" is so obsessed.

She had to admire her eyesight, because from the moment Qian Song first came in, she concluded from the clothes on Qian Song's body and the novelty of seeing everything, that this guy should be just a commoner, not much oil.

Qian Song didn't wear all kinds of high-tech equipment that are popular nowadays, nor was he accompanied by an assistant. The most important point was that he didn't make an appointment before coming to the mall.

For such poor customers, it is of course impossible for a professional shopping guide like Vasha to show his disdain on his expression or etiquette, because even poor people have the value of being squeezed.

Isn't it?This antique-level space shuttle can transform freely at will, with strong power and retro shape, which really fits the identity of this poor guest.

Instead of letting this old antique sit in the warehouse to collect dust, it is better to sell it to this customer. Wouldn't it be a win-win situation?
I won a higher commission (birthday commission + inventory clearance commission), and this poor customer won the aircraft he wanted, everyone is happy, isn't it?
Thinking of this, the expression on Vasha's face became more enthusiastic, and a shrewd look shone in her huge one-eyed eyes: "Dear guest, the aircraft you experienced just now was designed by the famous airframe design master Ferrol. It was designed by Bach himself, and its performance is outstanding among the same products. If you like it, it proves that your vision is really vicious. This aircraft and your heroic temperament really match well!"

This expression, this tone, this flattery, Qian Song seemed to see the owner of the clothing store selling the "latest" trendy clothes to him.

"How much?" Qian Song asked.

"Chenghui 8000 Saka coins." Vasha said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Vasha stood still, waiting to see the shock and embarrassment on Qian Song's face.

"You probably won't be able to afford that much money, but it's okay, you can get a mortgage loan..." Vasha was already thinking about how to trick this country bumpkin into signing a loan agreement.

"So cheap?" Qian Song couldn't help blurting out because he was too shocked.

He was carrying the black card given by Gao Tianzun, which contained a huge sum of more than 2000 million yuan. Subconsciously, he compared the more than 2000 million Saka coins to the US dollar.

It's like going to a Rolls-Royce store to buy a car, expecting the price to be $400 million, but the price is $8000.

Besides, in Qian Song's eyes, this awesome spaceship can also transform into a mech, and even walk across the sun. This is simply a man's dream. In front of it, Rolls-Royce is Shit.

Vasha: "???"

She quoted the price according to the guide price. In fact, there is still a lot of room for bargaining.

Saka coin is the common currency on the entire planet. 1 Saka coin is equal to 10 doen, 1 doen is equal to 10 star crystals, and 1 star crystal is enough for ordinary people to live for one month.

8000 Saka coins, how much less?
On this planet, the most face-saving thing is to sit in the auditorium of Gao Tianzun's fighting arena and watch a round of fighting competition live.

Because of the scalpers, the lowest price of an admission ticket with a not-so-good location was fired up to 1000 Saka coins.

The number of auditorium seats in the fighting arena is 30.

The grand master (Gao Tianzun) holds three fighting competitions every year, each of which is full of people, and the ticket money alone is worth a fortune.

Vasha booked 3 tickets to the fighting field with the scalper half a year ago, and planned to take her elderly parents to watch a competition live, which can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of the two elders for many years.

3 tickets, 3000 Saka coins. She has only saved 3 Saka coins after working for 1500 years.

You know, even in this "Fighting City", the center of the entire Saka planet, her sales job can be regarded as a real high salary!

This is what she can do through hard work and frugality.

Now, a country bumpkin who doesn't know where to come to the city, actually tells her that 8000 Saka coins are "cheap"?
At this moment, all the hard work, the toil of work, the pressure of the boss and the pressure of life all surged up, causing Vasha to inexplicably feel uncontrollable anger.

You country bumpkin, how many star crystals do you spend on food, clothing, housing and transportation for a year?
Have you seen what Sakacoin looks like?

Not to mention Saka Coins, how much is the money you've seen in your life worth in Dorne?
Your cotton clothes are neither waterproof nor fireproof nor bulletproof, garbage!

You don't even have a radiation shielding bracelet on your body, and a gamma ray gun can knock it down with a single shot, rubbish!

You don't even have a nano-smart assistant on your retina, rubbish!
You are so poor that you only have your body left, how dare you pretend to be a local tyrant in front of me?

You too?
Vasha, who was about to lose control of the nameless fire, let out a breath. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Qian Song raise his right hand, and a pure black card "grown" out of his palm.

"I want to buy 10!"

(End of this chapter)

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