NOVEL WEB Chapter 333: Instant True God
After buying the information, Lin Qing was left with only eleven survival coins.
"Will I see you again tomorrow night?" Lin Qing asked casually.
The figure in the black cloak smiled and said, "That depends on your luck and wealth; very few have that privilege."
Lin Qing was intrigued.
It seems that meeting this Night Traveler not only requires luck but also sufficient coins?
He felt relieved and said, "Give me two portions of food and three Healing Potions."
The figure in the black cloak glanced at him with some surprise, saying, "You're not getting a Blood Refining Demon Box?"
"I don't need it for now," replied Lin Qing.
The figure in the black cloak didn't ask further, handing Lin Qing two small wooden barrels containing food and three emerald green Healing Potions.
"I hope when I see you tomorrow night, you'll surprise me again." The figure chuckled and then stepped back, vanishing completely.
Lin Qing immediately took the newly exchanged supplies and returned to the cabin.
It's not that he didn't want to exchange for the Blood Refining Demon Box.
But since he could only get one, he didn't need it for now.
His target was the bloodline of the Chaos Creature 'Eternal Frozen Ice Flame,' and he only needed to wait for a high-level demon with the Eternal Frozen Ice Flame Bloodline to appear.
Before that, it's better to continue saving up survival coins.
As for the supplies he exchanged today, the food was for himself, and the potions were to be sold.
"You can only trade three times every night..."
Lin Qing glanced at the trading channel's rules and wasn't in a hurry to list the potions, just browsing through the chats and trading records.
A moment later, he smiled slightly.
"As expected, many people are injured."
Lin Qing pondered, "Let's wait. In a few more hours, there will be more people killing demons, and more severely injured ones. By then, the survivors will have more survival coins..."
One has to know, encountering a Night Traveler is very rare.
It requires both wealth and luck.
So, there must be survivors with several survival coins who haven't met a Night Traveler.
The chance of them being severely injured is quite high!
He could take the opportunity to sell these three Healing Potions and that axe at a high price.
"How much should I set?"
Lin Qing thought for a moment, then listed two Healing Potions on the trading channel, opting for a public trade with a starting price of 8 survival coins each, for a duration of 10 hours, to the highest bidder.
Whether anyone could afford them or not, he decided to list the price first.
Sure enough, after posting the trades for the Healing Potions, there were instantly many comments.
"Healing Potions? There's actually such a thing?"
"Definitely bought from the Night Traveler, can't believe something this good exists."
"Bro, can you lower the price? I'm from the Tianjun House of Wan Heng State, do me a favor! If I get out, we're life and death brothers."
"Haha, you're robbing, the Night Traveler sold one for just three survival coins."
"So overpriced, you'd have to be crazy to buy it."
"Bro, I've gathered 8 survival coins, sell it to me, you've earned plenty."
"Dear sir, I'm gravely injured and near death; if you sell it to me, I'd be willing to be your servant once I get out, I'm begging you!"
Lin Qing glanced at the messages but couldn't be bothered to reply.
Even without him, these people would still die as they should; who could he possibly save?
Even if sold at a premium, it at least provided a glimmer of hope.
Moreover, some have already gathered eight survival coins, whether from others or from killing demons, proving these survivors were quite capable.
Thinking for a moment, Lin Qing also listed the axe on the trade, setting a starting price of 10 survival coins.
Compared to Healing Potions, a weapon capable of taking down low-level demons was obviously more valuable; setting the base price at 10 survival coins was reasonable.
Indeed.
The comments below this trade were even more frantic; some were quoting Qin Shi Huang, while others were begging or cursing.
Lin Qing paid them no heed.
Instead, he became more certain of one thing—the drop rate for Demon Artifacts from these monsters was quite low.
He was already lucky enough; he could even refine a Chaos Divine Artifact Set in one go, yet out of eleven demons, he got only one weapon.
Thus, he believed this weapon would certainly sell.
Meanwhile, as he waited for these survivors to bid, he also waited for this evolved Abyss to attract more demons onto the ship.
Soon enough, night ended completely, the near pitch-black darkness faded into a dim day.
In this Death Sea area, more than twenty thousand people had died.
And among the living, many were just hiding in personal shelters, afraid to leave the cabin, otherwise, they'd be killed by the demons lurking outside.
But this way, they'd just starve to death.
"It's over."
Lin Qing glanced at the trade channel, all three of his postings had sold.
The axe fetched twenty-one survival coins, and the two Healing Potions sold for sixteen.
In total, a hefty fifty-three survival coins.
It's unknown whether these buyers were truly competent, had other ways of making money, or had connections outside to gather so many survival coins overnight.
Moreover, besides him, others were also selling Healing Potions for profit at several times the price.