Chapter 278 Black Phantoms Machinery Box 3 (2/2)
”Got trash for all nine draws, watching post owner show off.”
”Passing by with trash in all thirteen draws.”
”Trash in all eighteen draws. Damn, I'm going to rob Black Phantom's warehouse tomorrow!”
”You have my admiration. I will take care of your wife and daughter. Rest in peace. Salute!”
”Salute +1! keep the formation.”
”Salute +2!”
”Salute +2333!”
All sorts of comments came from the players. They gave Han Xiao's loot boxes a name.
Black Phantom's Machinery Box!
Always leading the trends, never to be surpassed.
…
A large amount of funds had come into his pocket, so Han Xiao bulk purchased materials and parts without caring about the price at all. He spent most of the time in the workshop and built machinery continuously, turning Aquamarine Dollars into valuable materials and machinery, at the same time acquiring quite a lot of EXP. Also, he built low-level purple equipment as prizes for the loot boxes. He was way ahead of the players, and the machinery that he did not need was rare equipment to the players. Finally, all the time that he had spent growing himself now was paying off.
The sanctuary was on the right path. Huang Yu took care of the cumbersome and small issues, and Han Xiao just had to sign the documents.
Hila was accompanying Aurora for her recovery exercises. Frenzied Sword, Maple Moon, Bun-hit-dog, and Hao Tian all received missions to play with Aurora with rather generous rewards. Han Xiao was currently giving them space to grow themselves.
At the same time, Han Xiao did not forget to look at the war's situation. The Six Nations had the complete upper hand. The Germinal Organization was basically at the breaking point, and he estimated that the Germinal Organization would soon be defeated, ending the war completely and liberating the entire Planet Aquamarine from the shadows of war.
The last time that he had browsed intelligence on the Dark Net, the number of wanderers had reduced by thirty percent compared to before the war—they had joined organizations for protection. Han Xiao felt weird about this; it was like people gave up their freedom due to fear in exchange for safety.
The situation was getting better as time passed, but Han Xiao believed in Murphy's Law. He did not want to pay too much attention to the battlefield before things were settled. In case, there might be an accident.
However, he had done whatever he needed to do. He had given the Six Nations all the intelligence and killed a few Germinal Organization's Executive Officers. The Six Nations had the upper hand in military power, intelligence, and almost everything. If they could not even win, they might as well eat sh*t.
Thus, Han Xiao was temporarily focused on the players' main city plan.
This day, Han Xiao drove another truck of boxes, and the players swarmed in.
Every [Black Phantom's Machinery Box], King Of Single Draw didn't buy anything. He was patient, and he observed like a hunter, recording the results of other players, calculating the rarity chance. Some players were influenced by him. They sat beside him and tried to do the same thing.
At this time, a voice full of confidence appeared within the crowd.
”Give me a hundred boxes!”
The people were shocked. They followed the voice and looked over as a player with the ID 'So Poor I Only Have Money Left' walked out swaggering.
'So Poor I Only Have Money Left, is this a true rich person‽”
”A hundred boxes, that's 300,000 Aquamarine Dollars. Good god!”
”He really is a truly rich person! Can we be friends?”
”Indeed, only the large guilds have done consecutive draws before, and the highest was only fifteen boxes at once. A hundred is way too much, I have never seen anything like this before!”
Han Xiao raised his eyebrows. Such a boastful ID… it was like a pile of large leeks walking in front of him.