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Chapter 403 Gifting Successfully
Wang Zhifan also responded to Chen Can's invitation in a half-joking tone. He said that he would consider joining their guild, but he has been very busy recently and would not have time to deal with extra matters. He could only wait and see about the situation later.

After hearing this, Chen Can naturally understood that Wang Zhifan had politely declined their offer, but this was completely within his expectations. He did not feel unhappy at all and quickly shifted the topic of the conversation to the equipment trade fair.

So the second half of the banquet was the more lively trading stage, which took place in the cinema on this floor. Chen Can invited professional traders to host the event, projecting each piece of equipment and its associated preferential prices onto the huge screen, making the player guests below jealous and eager to grab the equipment together, creating a very lively atmosphere.

Wang Zhifan was there observing for a while and found that the best equipment that appeared on the big screen were only a few rare ones, most of them were relatively high-quality and excellent ones, and there was not even a trace of excellent equipment. He couldn't help but confirm that the guild that the Chen Can brothers wanted to establish was indeed a relatively low-end one.

This is not surprising. After all, they are currently low-level players, and it is unlikely that they can forcibly establish a high-level guild.

"Look at how these customers are eager to snatch even the excellent-level equipment. The high-level equipment in the extraordinary game is indeed too scarce. Even wealthy people like the Chen family can only get rare-level equipment. But it may also be that they didn't take out the higher-level equipment they got... It seems that I'd better not get involved."

Originally, before attending this banquet, Wang Zhifan was prepared to take out some equipment to get gold coins, but the current situation made him realize that the Chen brothers had no intention of calculating the equipment in his hands, and there was no need for him to force a high profile in this occasion, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble if others noticed the mountains of good equipment in his hands.

Therefore, after watching the trade fair for a short while, Wang Zhifan found the Chen Ming brothers and said that he had to go back for something.

"Ah Can, Ah Ming, thank you very much for inviting me to this banquet, but I still have a lot of things to deal with, so I have to leave first. Please accept this small gift, it may be of some use to you in dungeons. If you need any help in the future, feel free to contact me."

After saying that, Wang Zhifan handed over two pieces of equipment to the Chen Ming brothers. One of them was a rare jade silk soft armor, and the other was a rare hunger belt. Both were of a type that was not particularly high in grade but had considerable practical value.

"Brother Fan, you are too polite. It's just a meal..."

Chen Can and Chen Ming wanted to refuse Wang Zhifan's gift on the spot, because they knew very well the price of rare equipment in the current market, which would be worth at least millions of Xia country coins. However, Wang Zhifan directly took out two pieces and gave them, and they just invited Wang Zhifan to have a big meal with everyone.

"Stop nagging me. I have to go."

Wang Zhifan responded with one final sentence and then disappeared instantly, leaving the two Chen brothers with no way to return his gifts.

"Fuck! Where is Brother Fan?!"

Chen Ming was a little confused by this scene. He even took several steps to look for Wang Zhifan who might be hiding somewhere, but obviously he couldn't find him.

"It's not an invisibility skill, it should be some kind of spatial movement ability... I really don't know when we can catch up with Brother Fan's level."

Chen Can, who was holding a belt in his hand, had his glasses glowing faintly at this moment. He confirmed that the way Wang Zhifan left just now was very high-end, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Then we can only accept the gift from Brother Fan... Brother Fan gave me a piece of soft armor with pretty good attributes. Let me see what attributes your belt has."

Chen Ming, who was more active, immediately accepted the situation, exchanged items with his brother, and examined them carefully. Within two seconds, he exclaimed again:

"Fuck! A belt that can add 16 points of strength and constitution? And it can automatically heal severe injuries? The only problem is that you need to eat a lot of food to feed it, but it's not a big problem... Brother, do you want to trade with me?"

He almost immediately became envious of this belt which had negative effects but was powerful.

"Are you sure you want to change it, Ming? This jade silk software has excellent defense and no side effects. I don't mind exchanging it for the belt anyway."

Chen Can was also very satisfied with the rare armor that Chen Ming had just shown him. He thought that this piece of equipment had no negative effects and had greater practical value.

"Sure! The negative effects of this belt are nothing to me. I have healing skills. At most, I can use my skills to generate blood for it to absorb. The various effects it adds to me are very powerful, allowing me to play the role of a heavy-armored priest..."

Chen Ming immediately started talking nonstop, and it seemed that he had already thought of the subsequent usage and would create a career system based on this equipment.

So the two brothers quickly decided to exchange equipment. The steady Chen Can took a fancy to the jade silk soft armor to further enhance his defense ability, while the more lively Chen Ming thought that the powerful bonus of the hunger belt was more attractive, which could make his priest profession more resistant and more powerful.

Wang Zhifan was not aware of their conversation. At this time, he had already used the dream-entering and dream-breaking skills to return to his own villa.

"In fact, I have equipment that is more suitable for Chen Ming and his brother. For example, I can give Chen Ming the Excellence-level priest's staff, Brilliant Redemption, and give Chen Can the Excellence-level Infinity Sniper Rifle, which is no longer of much use to me. However, Excellence-level items are very valuable even to them. If I really give them to them, there will definitely be many problems."

Wang Zhifan was thinking in his heart at this time, it was not that he was stingy and didn't want to give his friends good things that he couldn't use, it was just that excellent-level equipment and rare-level equipment were not the same concept.

Although rare equipment is good, there are always a large number of them in stock in the player market, and they are not particularly eye-catching.

The excellence grade ones are completely different. Currently there are very few of them circulating in the market. They can usually only be seen in large auctions, and most of the time they are the finale. Each one that comes out will inevitably attract the attention of a large number of interested people.

As for the epic and legendary ones that came later, there is no need to mention them. They are simply not sold in the market because the number dropped is too low. If someone really drops them, they will definitely use them directly for themselves. It is estimated that only national-level forces like the Administration may have some stock.

Wang Zhifan is only different because he has special advantages and has received various top rewards. He cannot be regarded as an ordinary person.

In this way, he had finished most of his chores in the real world, but it was only around five in the afternoon and he still had other things to do.

"There are many things to do, so I should focus on cultivation first. I will go to the New World Quantum Dream Realm to study and see if I can get some inspiration. Then I can go to Gaia Planet to practice Pure Yang True Skill."

Wang Zhifan has always regarded the growth of strength as the most important thing. This is not because he has a sense of crisis and urges himself to work hard all the time, but because the positive feedback obtained from practice fascinates him and he is almost unable to extricate himself. He is like a student addicted to games, and he will not feel comfortable if he does not practice for more than ten hours a day.

But before he was about to activate the Badge of the Lord of the Universe from the villa to the quantum dream world, several prayers from faithful believers caught his attention.

It must be mentioned here that not all the believers' prayers can be heard by him. After being harassed by the prayers of various shallow believers, he had established a strict automatic filtering mechanism. Most of the time, the believers' voices could not be transmitted to him at all, and were all intercepted by the faceless statue. Only during the time periods specially set by him can some core believers contact him. At present, in the world of Wuji Sect, only the village girl believer occasionally has this authority.

"Goddess of Heaven... the relief efforts are beginning to show results... all believers are looking forward to the coming of the Holy Tower... to show their sincerity in their hearts..." The prayer made by the village girl believer Liu Erya this time could be regarded as a work report. She said that she had been very effective in helping the poor and spreading the gospel on the streets in accordance with Wang Zhifan's recent instructions, and had won the support of some believers. These believers are currently looking forward to entering the Holy Tower mentioned by the messenger of Goddess of Heaven, so that they can undergo the test and demonstrate their firm belief in Goddess of Heaven.

"It's so smooth? Only a few hours have passed? Something is wrong..."

After hearing this, Wang Zhifan fell into confusion. It was not that he had forgotten his faith plan, but he did not expect the progress to be so fast. He originally thought that there would not be much reaction within ten days or half a month.

"Let's go and take a look. Don't let some evil person fool her."

So Wang Zhifan instantly changed his itinerary and did not go to the quantum dream world immediately. Instead, he chose to go to the Wuji Sect world first to take a look. This was his second time going there that day.

In a blink of an eye, with the activation of the guest token, his figure appeared in the world of Wuji Sect, in his territory, Hutou Town.

It was already evening in this world. After he came over, he directly locked onto the location of the believer Liu Erya and discovered that she was still active on a street in Hutou Town. She was probably still diligently spreading the gospel. He then put on a Fengyin hat and entered invisible state, then used his Qinggong skills to quickly rush over.

When he arrived at the street where Liu Erya was, he found that just as he had imagined, this loyal believer was still working hard on the street. Specifically, she was delivering steamed buns to the poor people on the street and at the same time preaching the grace of Tianzun.

Among all the people watching Liu Erya, in addition to most of the civilians in Hutou Town, there were some who looked familiar to Wang Zhifan, especially two of them. He came over to observe them and paid close attention to them, and couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Don't worry, everyone! Everyone will get a share of the steamed buns! Tianzun will take care of all his believers!"

At this time, at a temporary stall, Liu Erya, who was dressed simply, distributed steamed buns from a large basket to the onlookers around.

Many of these people were pale and skinny, and they were obviously poor people from the lower class. They took the steamed buns from Erya and started to eat them with big mouthfuls, and they did not forget to express their gratitude to Tianzun while their mouths were full.

Others were dressed formally and did not look like poor people. Some of them flattered Erya to beg for steamed buns, while others stood nearby with their arms folded, watching the fun and chatting with other people around them.

"Who is this girl? Why is she so kind as to come here to help the poor?"

"I don't know. It is said that she came from another place. According to what she said, she came to help the world in accordance with the will of the Heavenly Lord."

"Who is this Supreme God? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

"Oh, how should I know? This is the first time I've heard of it."

"Oh no! Look how Wang Damazi came over here. He definitely has bad intentions! This girl is in trouble!"

"Haha! You don't know this, right? Just wait and see how miserable Wang Mazi will be."

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Under the setting sun, on the street, amidst the onlookers and discussions of a large number of Hutou Town residents, a tall, middle-aged man with a nonchalant gait and an indifferent attitude suddenly approached and plunged into the crowd surrounding Liu Erya's stall.

This person was just as others had said, his face was covered with pockmarks, and judging from his expression and actions, he was not someone who was easy to get along with. He was most likely a well-known local thug who came to cause trouble for the village girl who was distributing steamed buns there.

At the outermost edge of the crowd, there were two agile young people, a man and a woman, silently observing everything. They were the two senior disciples of the Wuji Sect, Wu Xun and Yang Qingqing, who had just attracted the attention of Wang Zhifan who was observing this place in stealth.

"Brother, this pockmarked face may interfere with our investigation. Do you want me to throw him out?"

At this time, Yang Qingqing narrowed her sharp eyes slightly and asked her senior brother Wu Xun who was thinking about something beside her.

But Wu Xun immediately shook his head and replied calmly:

"No need, this person actually came at the right time, just watch him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a steamed bun being thrown into the air in the crowd in front of him, and at the same time, he heard the ferocious voice of Wang Damazi who had just broken in.

"You stupid woman! I am so majestic, how can I be dismissed with just a steamed bun? Hurry up and hand over two taels of silver to treat me to a drink! Otherwise, don't even think about setting foot on this street again!"

In the crowd, the tall and imposing Wang Damazi was pointing at the relatively short Liu Erya in front of him and threatening her loudly, totally ignoring the fact that there were so many people watching him. He even gave people a feeling that the more people around him, the more proud he was. Maybe gangsters just like this kind of "cool" tone.

"God, please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request! Please leave immediately! Otherwise, God will punish you!"

Faced with the threat, Liu Erya behaved quite calmly, even peacefully. She immediately warned the other party and seemed to not care about the threat at all.

"Oh! You little bitch, you're so arrogant! I'm going to beat you up and make you call me daddy! Let's see what the so-called God you mentioned can do!"

After Wang Damazi finished speaking, he swung his big arms and hit Liu Erya hard in the face.

But Liu Erya didn't even make any dodging movement at this moment. Everyone only heard Wang Damazi's sudden shrill scream, and then he flew backwards and fell to the ground, followed by a painful howl.

The crowd then took a closer look and discovered that Wang Mazi, who was lying on the ground, had seven or eight holes on his body, and his face had turned black. His arms and hands, which he used to hit people, were almost completely cut off by some sharp weapon. He was in a state of misery that could not be more tragic.

(End of this chapter)