He put all the resources from the Spiritual Ore storage area onto the Trading House shelves, and finally pocketed 1.39 million in sacrificial power.
In the end, he arrived at the special items storage area.
This area mainly stores various tools designed for his fellow villagers.
He has set up a dedicated tool and food production point for the Spirit Breath Clan, where non-combat personnel of the right age go to work every day.
A wide variety of tool types are manufactured.
For instance, Firefly Spider silk is manufactured into fishing lines there, which are then put on the Trading House shelves at finished goods prices.
They can be sold at prices several tis more than the resource itself.
Fishing Faction Players will continuously purchase in consumption, as fishing lines themselves are consumable.
On the food front, the main focus is the "Specialty Flower Brew" from the Illusion Flower Plain area, which is prized for its good quality and reasonable price.
Other items include Poison Quenching Potion used by assassin players, fishing rods, Flower Brew, portable tents, Monster Attracting Fragrance Bag, and other tools.
The profits co from the laziness of his fellow villagers.
The categories he chooses are all items players consu heavily and will continue to buy, ensuring no worries about selling them.
Every morning, the Spirit Breath warriors bring the tools made the previous day here, where warehouse guards carefully check quantities and specialized custodians sort and store them.
He cos by periodically, just needs to pack items into the Space Bag and put them on the shelves to complete the work.
In the next phase, once the Breeding Farm is operational, he will build a slaughterhouse in the West District of Spirit Breath City.
Because living creatures can't be listed on the Trading House.
A preservation warehouse will also be built there to assist him in regularly putting Spirit Beast at, Spirit Beast Bones, and even bait needed by Fishing Faction Players on the Trading House shelves.
If it weren't impossible to connect with the Gold Coin Chamber of Comrce, he might even consider partnering with them to take on so material processing, infrastructure construction work.
Like the Dream Island construction project.
The Spirit Breath Clan is currently not short of human resources.
Getting work from the Gold Coin Chamber of Comrce would create more foreign exchange sacrificial power inco for the Spirit Breath Clan.
This idea can only be implented when one day the Spirit Breath Clan qualifies to join the Player Faction.
I hope by then I can wash away the "sins" and lead the Spirit Breath Clan to integrate into the Player Faction.
He knows very well that the Spirit Breath Clan's greatest reliance at this stage has never been the various technologies, nor the Rule Imprint being researched and crafted.
But him as a player.
Even if the Spirit Breath Clan possesses rules, they cannot be compared to his value.
Because he as a player is inherently a rules collection.
Trading House, forum strategy, Player Mall... the player authority he brought to the Spirit Breath Clan is the real trump card for their survival against strong enemies.
But so authorities cannot be shared.
He can be Undying and Undying, endlessly restarting, but the Spirit Breath Clan has no life error tolerance.
Only by joining the Player Faction can the Spirit Breath Clan truly escape the survival shackles, with no more worries.
As thoughts surged, the Little Mage put batch after batch of handmade tools and food on the Trading House shelves.
The sound of successful sales continuously echoed in his mind.
During this period, the sacrificial power balance soared rapidly.
So items took a long ti to sell, and the Challenger Tips, though pleasing, interrupted his thoughts.
So he temporarily muted the notification sound.
After shelving all the items, the satisfied Little Mage headed straight to the Blood Pool area at the bottom of Spirit Breath City.
This vast Blood Pool, covering nearly ten thousand square ters, was once a prison of the Spirit Breath Clan's bygone era.
The slaves who were defeated in Spirit Breath Clan's foreign plundering wars were ticulously selected, and the best Life structures were imprisoned in the Blood Pool.
These slaves would beco new parasitic bodies for elite Spirit Breath warriors when they needed to change bodies in the future.
But after entering Monster World, Spirit Breath Clan completely changed their developnt mode.
As a bottom-tier power in Monster World, they no longer have the right to plunder wantonly, thus losing the target for changing parasitic bodies.
The once strictly prohibited procreation has been unleashed in the new era.
The Spirit Breath Clan has resud the path of reproduction and no longer needs the existence of parasitic bodies.
The newly crafted Blood Pool was thoroughly transford, the Blood Pool now churns with refined and pure Qi-Blood.
Eight massive bronze pillars surround the pool, with Spiritual Patterns engraved all over the pillars; chains extend from the top to the pool bottom, connecting to eight giant beasts subrged in blood water.
Among them is the Final Giant Beast he controls.
The Little Mage stood at the edge of the Blood Pool, the contract imprint of the King Beast on his forehead suddenly lit up.
The mory Bag implanted in his body activated, scattering spiritual waves, which diffused into ripples toward the Blood Pool.
Suddenly, the ground trembled, the Blood Pool boiled, and a giant beast subrged within the Blood Pool abruptly opened its eyes.
Amidst the grinding sound of bones, an enormous creature surfaced from the bottom of the Blood Pool.
Its body, like a mountain, covered every inch of skin with living Biological Armor, golden blood light flowing like lava between its fissures, and its body adorned with earthy yellow bone spikes.
This is indeed one of the most powerful War Weapons in the Spirit Breath Clan's generations, implanted with a Pseudo-rule Imprint: the Final Giant Beast.
At the turn of a thought, the Soul Beast's figure erged.
Its misty green body churned furiously, and under the Little Mage's control, the energy ripples around the Soul Beast's chains spread out wildly, showing unprecedented hunger for the Final Giant Beast.
The Final Giant Beast lowered its head to gaze at this small existence, showing no emotional fluctuation in its eyes like lava.
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