Lord Of The People: My Undead Will Fission

Fang Jie didn't care anymore, but the discussion area started to discuss frantically.

The gold level is too advanced, and now most people can't afford it, let alone if they can use it. In other words, the only guys who can afford it seem to be the ones who don't deal with them.

"Obviously, this is someone who is setting the rhythm, and there are many people who deliberately follow the trend." Qin Lan said.

So this thing is definitely very tasty. Sure enough, when Qin Lan hung up the thing, a stone stirred up a thousand waves. Countless people came out directly, and various voices of praise came out one after another.

Qin Lan really doesn't have the talent of the former network navy. So now facing the offensive of others, this side seems very powerless. Besides, there are a lot of people who don't want to help at all.

The navy tried desperately to bring the rhythm, but unfortunately there are too many people who really speak, and they are nothing at all.

"What's the way to think is good, it's obviously a good thing. Do you have any ideas on how to operate these arm cards?" Qin Lan never expected that Fang Jie could solve it in this way.

"Fang Jie, I finally got in touch with you. Haven't you been to the discussion forum for the past few days?"

Fang Jie looked disdainful, but he couldn't let these guys ruin his reputation.

"What's going on? Did I provoke them?" After a few days of fermentation, the discussion here has completely changed. From the beginning, he said he was arrogant, and now it is about to become heinous.

Hearing Qin Lan's contact, Fang Jie opened the discussion forum a little surprised: "I haven't seen it, what happened, I've been busy these days and didn't pay much attention to other things."

Then someone else said: "It's a shame that I bought their stuff before, and giving money to this kind of person is really fucked up. I won't buy their stuff again in the future."

After all, Fang Jie has developed too much and has now become the public enemy of those people. This time, it is obvious that they have made it.

Fang Jie nodded: "I don't worry about your work, I'll leave it to you. But I don't plan to sell the gold-level combat power for the time being."

Open the discussion area, and sure enough, there are demons dancing around, and many of them are cursing their own people.

Later, I simply researched magic knowledge there. I just finished a stage today, so I came back. As soon as he came back, he received a communication from Qin Lan.

It wasn't until the IQ of the silver-level skeleton soldiers improved that Fang Jie discovered this.

Anyway, the cooldown is only one day, Fang Jie made a lot of cards while experimenting. These cards are all black iron at the lowest level and silver at the highest. Think about it, that is a hundred silver level combat power.

Fang Jie spread his hands: "I didn't think about it, I just wanted to take it out. If the market is good, I will make more. But this thing is very expensive, and one can be made every day." Fang Jie said to Qin Lan.

"Then what about our market transactions, has it been greatly affected?"

Even the upgrade of towns has certain requirements for silver-level combat power.

"It seems that their rhythm can't be brought up, and the way I think is not bad."

"Even if you want to sell me, I will stop it, now is not the time."

"Shut up. Upstairs, what did Mr. Fang Jie do? He just didn't want to waste time. As a result, what have you said? The whole discussion forum has been so maddened by you these past few days, do you think we are fools? "

"That's right, I saw him once before, and I thought he could speak a word, but he just left." The previous time, it was when Fang Jie went to the professional tower.

"Calm down, that person is not a good person, have you forgotten what he did?"

"I wanted to take the rhythm away with someone before, but I found that it couldn't be done at all. I suspect that there are professionals on the opposite side, and there are many of them, and many people don't like you."

"Oh my God, there are so many types of arms cards, you really deserve to be a big guy."

If I hadn't seen it today, Fang Jie wouldn't have noticed that someone was taking the rhythm.

"That's right, you can do the same if you have the ability, who won't let it go."

After all, Fang Jie's previous performance made many people feel dissatisfied.

But now that it is possible to create arms cards, this problem has been completely solved.

These people from the earth now, not many can show the combat power of the bronze level, let alone the silver level.

"Fang Jie, that person is so arrogant, do you really think that he is high above?"

The class card is something that is related to their vital interests. You must know that in ordinary battles, you can only get a little ordinary equipment at most. Fang Jie doesn't look at the class card very much, but it's not the same to others.

Fang Jie was thinking about the use of the undead treasure chest before, Fang Jie found that this thing was just a bit of a waste for himself.

The same is the sale of arms, but now the grade is higher.

"Is it only 20% of the impact? Looking at their appearance, I thought that even 20% would not be left."

Qin Lan thought about it and said: "Then, let me run this thing, I can definitely do the best."

Even within Fang Jie's territory, those people's own internal transactions are much larger than those in the market. Once a very important market transaction, now the share can be said to be getting smaller and smaller.

Most of Qin Lan's subordinates are practical people, normal talents.

Fang Jie went overseas to study the development of Kuisha Island there.

That's right, as Fang Jie gradually spreads his channels, it is now the bulk of the transaction with the native aborigines.

Fang Jie suddenly had a feeling, how could this be the same as when he was selling skeleton laborers.

Low-level skeleton soldiers did lose their loyalty when they were sold, but because the level was too low and stupid, there were very few cases of mutiny, and Fang Jie himself didn't notice it.

Qin Lan shook his head: "It hasn't been affected too much. Although the market share has recently dropped by 20% through direct market transactions, our overall business is not mainly based on this."

Then there was a large group of people who posted below, expressing their dissatisfaction and approval.

"No, I just need silver-level combat power, can it be cheaper?"

Fang Jie nodded. Unexpectedly, the earth is gone, and this rhythmic atmosphere still exists. But do they really think this can deal with themselves? This method doesn't seem to have any effect on them.

"Since you can't bring it, let's divert their attention. I'll send you some cards, you can hang them up." Fang Jie traded some cards to Qin Lan.