Global Trial

"Don't worry." Zhang Chen said extremely "intimately", "I've already exchanged the price for you into chips."

In the shopping list given by Zhang Chen this time, except for some space boxes that he had seen before, the prices of other things directly start at 3000 chips.

The most expensive one is as high as [-] chips.

To get enough chips of [-] chips, it would almost take the four of them out of their homes.

However, the thing with [-] chips is called a trial strategy

Xia Mingdong smiled: "Do you know how many points we have?"

"I can tell the general idea." Zhang Chen said directly, "People of different social status are different colors in my eyes."

"There is such a setting?" Xia Mingdong was curious, "Then what color am I in your eyes?"

Zhang Chen: "In short, it's not golden."

Xia Mingdong pointed to "Trial Raiders" and asked: "What's in it?"

"I have the experience of previous trials, level guidance, and what you have always been curious about, the end of the trial..."

The end of the trial...

Even Xia Mingdong took a breath when he heard this.

The end of trials represents the hope of returning to Earth.

Even if it is illusory, it is also the motivation for them to walk in the world of trials, and it is also the meaning of their persistence for so long.

Is it worth it to exchange 8000 chips for a chance to see the end of the predecessors?

Xia Mingdong: "Does this kind of product have to pay taxes?"

"What tax?"

"IQ tax."

Zhang Chen pursed his lips and smiled, "It depends on how you understand its value."

"May I know who the author of this book is?"

Zhang Chen: "Well, although I can't tell you clearly, I can give you some hints. You have seen them."

You have seen them.

Zhang Chen's prompt needs to be considered word by word separately.

I have seen them.

There is more than one author of this book, and he has met more than one author.

If that's the case, then he can only consider one situation.

"Eight thousand chips..." He smiled lowly, "Does 635 really think I'm stupid?"

Zhang Chen: "The power to buy or not is up to you."

"Yeah." Xia Mingdong said, "I'm very moved, I refuse."

Zhang Chen: "..."

Xia Mingdong declined the fancy strategies, and went straight to look at some very practical things.

He only planned to spend about [-] chips to buy props, so he looked very carefully.

There are four people in their team. There are several attack and defense props, and there are quite a few props with special attributes. There are also traps, and even feign death props.

In fact, it seems that they do not lack anything.

Strictly speaking, don't buy it.

But it's really hard to meet businessmen by chance, which also gave Xia Mingdong the illusion that he didn't buy at a loss.

And he did want to buy one thing——

backtracking.

It is an S-level item, just like degeneration, this is also an S-level item with a limited number of uses, and it can only be used ten times.

Ten backtracking opportunities, 4000 chips.

Calculated based on the price of 2000 points for an A-level item in the points store, the S-level item has a high probability of starting at [-] points, and it is not an S-level item with any special attributes.

In comparison, the prices of merchants here are simply the conscience of the industry.

And the attribute of backtracking is also particularly exciting.

Backtracking can look back on the physical state of matter within a certain range. The specific range and backtracking time depend on the user's talent level and the specific substance backtracked.

Minimum 5 minutes, maximum one hour.

But even if it's only 5 minutes, it's worth it.

Because it is a life-saving prop.

Backtracking the physical state of matter means that one can also look back on a person’s physical injuries, and it should be possible to come back to life in a physical sense.

But even if it doesn't work, it's a very gratifying thing to restore a seriously injured and dying person to their original state.

Four thousand chips in the trial system are just cold four thousand chips, which cannot be exchanged for the life of the companion, and the danger cannot be avoided.

Only by making the best use of everything is the really suitable way out for chips.

Xia Mingdong pointed at Backtracking and said, "If you want this, I'll exchange some chips."

Zhang Chen smiled, and asked again: "Do you need anything else?"

"The space box comes with one largest size, two smaller sizes, and nothing else." Xia Mingdong said, "That's all."

"Okay." Zhang Chen happily settled Xia Mingdong's account.

When Xia Mingdong turned around to exchange chips, he found that Ning Ge handed him a pile of chips first.

"This is……"

"A bargaining chip for buying things."

"I have points myself..." Xia Mingdong whispered, "I don't need yours."

"The props are for us to use together, I should contribute."

All their props were basically placed on Xia Mingdong alone. He felt that he was obliged to bear the expenses of the whole team's props, so he simply thought about buying them himself.

However, Ning Ge exchanged the chips one step ahead of him.

If he doesn't want it, it will be very bad for Ninge to switch back.

So he struggled for a few seconds, and decided to eat this "soft meal".

Zhang Chen took the bargaining chip and handed the props to Xia Mingdong: "It's a happy cooperation."

Xia Mingdong: "I hope to meet you again after I get rich."

"Don't worry." Zhang Chen smiled, "If you are shining with golden light, call me whatever you want, and I will show up."

Xia Mingdong: "...the only thing that shines like gold is gold, thank you."

Zhang Chen slightly possessed himself and made a farewell gesture.

Zhang Chen left, and Lei Gong didn't know when he would leave. Xia Mingdong looked at the end time of the dungeon, and there were still about 20 minutes left.

"Let's go, let's go find Cen Heng and the others, and leave together, there's nothing to see here."

Xia Mingdong left the auditorium along the steps, and saw Cen Heng and Ren Sheng standing on the stage. At this moment, only 635 and Jamie were left on the stage.

Seeing Xia Mingdong coming, Cen Heng immediately asked: "How is the fourth child, did you get any good props?"

"I bought two."

Xia Mingdong thought for a while, cleaned up the space box, separated some things into the three primary space boxes, and put the other part in the advanced space box, and handed the three primary space boxes to Ning Ge and the three of them.

"Here, one for each person. Some necessities such as daily necessities can be placed here in the future."

Cen Heng turned the space box back and forth, feeling very novel, "Any other good things?"

"Go out and talk."

The four of them came out of the copy, still on a certain road, and the sports car stopped long ago.

Cen Heng was still sitting in the front driver's seat, and when he found out, he immediately turned around and asked: "Fourth brother, you have to tell me what good things the merchant has this time, and what happened behind the dungeon just now. , Ren Sheng didn't explain it to me, and kept hanging on me."

Ren Sheng: "..."

He doesn't know what's going on, okay?

Xia Mingdong leaned on the back of the back seat, and said slowly: "I saw the trial strategy at Zhang Chen's side."

Cen Heng's eyes widened, "There's this thing, and a strategy?!"

"Of course." Xia Mingdong nodded, "Just like the books about the secrets of the Chief Trial Officer that I saw on the cruise ship, there will always be strategies, but I didn't buy them."

"Why didn't I buy it..." Cen Heng felt it was a pity, "It's rare to come across a strategy."

"First." Xia Mingdong analyzed, "That strategy is too expensive, requiring 8000 chips."

When Cen Heng heard the price, he immediately wanted to leave, it was too expensive and he didn't deserve it.

"Secondly, there is no need to refer to that strategy."

"Why?" Cen Heng was very curious, "I understand if it is too expensive, but why is there no need for reference, do merchants sell fakes?"

Xia Mingdong shook his head, "It's not about selling fakes, because the person who wrote the strategy has only wrong strategies, there is no need to pay 8000 chips for a strategy that is wrong and has not passed the end, maybe the content written in it is useful, but Not worth 8000 chips."

"Who wrote it?" Cen Heng asked: "Can it be traced back to the original author?"

"Of course." Xia Mingdong nodded, "Zhang Chen gave a hint, and it was written by many people I have met. Among the many people I have seen, who have passed so many trials and can even see the end, only The trial officer."

Cen Heng was stunned.

"It is known that many testers were originally testers. Although it is not sure how they became testers in the end, one thing is certain. They have not passed the trial. The opinions provided by those who have not passed the level can only be used as For reference, it may even mislead us, after all, they have not succeeded, and their ideas are likely to be wrong."

Xia Mingdong casually crossed his legs, "I think 635 deliberately asked Zhang Chen to put that thing on it, to see if I want to be tricked into spending unjust points."

Cen Heng: "It's quite reasonable. Fortunately, you didn't buy the fourth one."

Ning Ge suddenly said: "There is a car coming."

Cen Heng looked in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, he saw a familiar car approaching them.

"It's Seth's car." Cen Heng asked: "Fourth, see?"

"See you, why don't you see me?" Xia Mingdong said slowly, "The one who gave us props, why are you hiding?"

"Fourth, are you so sure that Seth will use that dagger to exchange the strategy of the dungeon just now?" Cen Heng found it incredible, "That is a dagger with special attributes, maybe he owns the entire virtual earth alone, Will he exchange it?"

"Don't use your non-chieftain's idea to judge the emperor of Europe." Xia Mingdong said quietly: "Maybe this is a very rare proof of European spirit for us. But for Seth, this may be a relatively ordinary thing that can We took the props to show off a little, maybe he bought another dagger with special attributes."

Cen Heng shed non-chief tears.

The white POLO parked next to them, Seth rolled down the window, and couldn't hide the curiosity on his face, "Hey, Xia Mingdong, right? You should be called that, tell me what's going on, okay?"

Xia Mingdong rolled down the car window, "I'll tell you if I exchange a dagger."

"It's too black-hearted." Seth vomited blood, "I just asked about the previous level, so you asked me for props?"

"No, this is a consulting fee." Xia Mingdong corrected, "It's only a few dozen points."