I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 712 - 286 Death Castle: I Became an NPC? [10,000 Words]_5
Chapter 712: Chapter 286 Death Castle: I Became an NPC? [10,000 Words]_5
"Joking, how could this little thing be tough," Mu Rufeng said as he frequently summoned, his performance soared sky-high.
After disembarking from the Gluttonous Cruise, Mu Rufeng watched as the cruise ship sailed away.
"This time, you really helped out a lot. With so many goodies, but, are you just giving these to the authorities for free?" Zhou Wen was still exceptionally excited as he watched the items and attribute fruits being moved.
"Pretty much. The country gave me a treasure that can absorb soul power. With that thing, I can exchange for soul banknotes in the Mysterious World."
"Do you know why your salaries are paid in RMB and also in soul banknotes? It’s because of this, because of me, so now, I’m not short of money, and neither is the country," Mu Rufeng said with a light smile.
"Not short of money? Really? How about Brother Mu dishes out a million for me to spend?" When Cheng Youlin heard Mu Rufeng show off, he couldn’t help but join in with a teasing remark.
"Do you have a bank account number?" Mu Rufeng looked at Cheng Youlin, smiling faintly.
"Eh... no, just give me cash," said Cheng Youlin, startled for a moment, with a big grin on his face.
"Just for that ’Brother Mu’ you called out, a million—I’ll give it to you." Mu Rufeng immediately took out a million in soul banknotes and tossed them to Cheng Youlin.
The latter was somewhat stunned when he saw a wave of banknotes flying toward him.
Then the soul banknotes hit Cheng Youlin, who only then reacted and quickly gathered all the banknotes into his item slot.
Even without a Heaven and Earth Bank Card, his item slot had more than enough room for a million soul banknotes.
"Holy shit, Brother Mu, you’re actually giving it? You’re really my Brother Mu now, I’m definitely not giving this back to you," said Cheng Youlin, utterly shocked.
"What about mine, Brother Mu, Big Brother Mu, where’s mine?" Qu Lianhong’s eyes lit up at the sight and then she put on a coy act.
"Cough cough, look, Sister Hong, don’t do this, I might not be able to handle it," Mu Rufeng coughed twice and also pulled out a million soul banknotes for Qu Lianhong.
"Ah ah ah, Big Brother Mu, I love you to death," Qu Lianhong screamed happily upon receiving the million.
"Not short of money means not short of money," Mu Rufeng spoke and then looked at Zhou Wen, "I’m going to make another transfer to our Changsha Headquarters shortly, to use as operational funds for our whole Hunan province."
"No need, no need, the headquarters has already allocated operational funds," Zhou Wen hastily said upon hearing this.
Mu Rufeng didn’t say anything, but directly transferred ten billion to the Heaven and Earth Bank account of the Changsha Headquarters.
"Huh? One... one hundred billion? Holy shit." Even Zhou Wen couldn’t help but blurt out a classic curse in surprise.
"One hundred billion? Brother Mu, are you really not short of money now?" Qu Lianhong said in shock.
"What? One hundred billion? For real?" Cheng Youlin felt that maybe he asked for too little with his million.
"That’s too much, Mu Rufeng, really too much, and besides, the headquarters already allocated ten billion to us in Hunan not long ago. You just sent a hundred billion all of a sudden, I’m a bit overwhelmed," Zhou Wen said, unable to fathom how to spend the hundred billion.
Moreover, there was now a large influx of attribute fruits, Spiritual Objects, and items filling the item repository, which would inevitably cause a large wave of exchanges.
But now, since money was no object, the initiative to exchange soul banknotes for contribution points was promptly canceled.
To earn merit points, official players would receive corresponding merit points according to their rank each month.
At the same time, it was possible to exchange merit points with items, Spiritual Objects, Skill Cards, and other things from the Mysterious World.
In any case, it could be said there were significant reforms.
"Spend it however you like. Alright, you guys are busy, I’m going to head home and then I’ll enter the instance," said Mu Rufeng, and without waiting for their reply, he instantly left the place.
Mu Rufeng went back to Yong City for a visit.
He saw his parents and grandparents and then gave his father a few powerful items and Skill Cards, as well as a direct ten million in soul banknotes.
If it wasn’t for the lack of a bank account, Mu Rufeng would have been ready to give a straight hundred billion.
Then Mu Rufeng made a call to his third uncle in Shanghai.
After chatting for a while, he transferred a hundred billion directly for him to spend slowly.
After the initial shock, his third uncle bombarded him with questions, and it took some explanation from Mu Rufeng for him to understand.
Next, Mu Rufeng returned to his own home in Changsha.
He then took out the fourteen invitations.
Of these, ten could have some differences but were more or less on the same level.
However, the remaining four, from lowest to highest quality, were the purple, crimson, golden, and white invitations.
Even the four lowest-level purple invitations were for entering some Forbidden Land.
But the other three invitations’ details were even more mysterious and completely unpredictable, with no indication of which place they would lead to.
Mu Rufeng’s gaze moved continuously over these invitations until finally, he picked out a red-and-black invitation from those ten.
He decided it was better to save the most valuable four invitations for later.
After all, the unknown powerful instances were completely unpredictable, and the Third Forbidden Land would occur in about ten days to half a month; he feared if he couldn’t get out within ten days to half a month, there could be a conflict.
