Chapter 251 - Please Concentrate On Dating Us (1/2)

”Two silver coins is too expensive. I don't want this potion.”

”I don't want it either.”

”We can use potions sparingly these two days. We can definitely last for two days. At that time, with teleportation available, who would spend such a waste of money?”

”That's right, I'm not buying it. They might lower the price later.”

”They dare not lower it? At that time, they will make a huge loss!”

”Hahaha, this is bad.”

”The 1.5 million gold coins worth of goods from World Destruction will cost them at least 1 billion in losses!”

”This is their retribution for trying to kick us out!”

”God Tyrant is the lifelong enemy of the World Destruction Guild!”

After seeing Lorne's post, the players who were still fighting over it scattered. No one was willing to buy it even if it was 2 silver coins.

After all, the potions in the main city were only 1 silver coin. No matter how cheap the potions here were, they were still double the price!

Unless there was someone with a screw loose, no one would suffer such a loss.

Moreover, in Lorne's post, there were many pictures of Cold Desolate Dragon City, especially the pictures of the teleportation circle. They were very exquisite, so the players could not find any reason to doubt all of this.

After all, not long ago, everyone had seen with their own eyes that Tyrant had once led tens of thousands of city guards and then brought millions of NPC workers from Iron Skull City to an unknown place. From the current situation, those people should be working in ”Cold Desolate Dragon City”.

”Brother Cross Fire, we can't sell our potions. What should we do?”

The members of the World Destruction Guild were all dumbfounded. They had gathered more than 10,000 people and spent more than a day transporting the herbs from Iron Skull City to the expeditionary army camp.

But now, they had only sold a little, but such a huge change had happened. The extremely popular market had actually been compressed to the limit at this moment. Even a bottle of potion could not be sold.

Didn't they say that the supply could not meet the demand?

Didn't they say that they wanted to earn three billion?

What was going on?

Why did they fail to sell anything after an hour!

”Damn you, Tyrant, you're not human!!!”

Cross Fire burst into tears. It was just a game, how could he fool the players like this? Things had already reached the final step. In just two to three days, even if the market of the ruins of the war changed, as long as the potions were sold, he would not lose anything.

However, now that the teleportation array of the Cold Desolate Dragon City was out, these goods were meaningless.

Even if he sold the goods bought with 3 billion dollars for 1.5 silver coins, there would be no profit.

According to the current situation in the market, the price might be maintained at most around 1-1.3 silver coins. It was equivalent to the loss of 20-50 bronze coins for each potion!

In that case, the project alone would lose a billion dollars!

If Cold Desolate Dragon City was more convenient, they would lose even more, or even reach 2 billion, because they had also loaned 500,000 gold coins worth of goods from Iron Skull City.

In short, the guild had suffered a huge loss this time, and his life was completely over. It was all that damned Tyrant's fault!