Chapter 1044 Miscalculation

"I really miscalculated," Shi Feng said, shaking his head with a wry smile.

He had been worried about the guilds of the major empires, but he had forgotten about the forces in the End Sea. To exchange for so many Blessings of the Sea God required a considerable number of Sea God Temple points. In a mere thirty-plus hours, no matter how powerful the forces of the major empires were, it was impossible for them to exchange for so many Blessings of the Sea God.

After all, the probability of an NPC alchemy master successfully synthesizing them was very low. It took more than ten or even dozens of attempts to succeed once. Coupled with the time required for synthesis, even if five or six NPC alchemy masters were invited to synthesize Magic Rune Crystals, they could only exchange for a few hundred bottles of the Blessing of the Sea God at most.

Ten thousand bottles were simply impossible.

Even if all the forces of the major empires joined hands, they couldn't do it, because there were only so many NPC alchemy masters. If some forces managed to invite them, other forces would not be able to.

The only possibility for obtaining so many points in the Sea God Temple was the local forces.

For the major forces in the End Sea, it was not difficult to obtain Sea God Temple points. They could do quests, or exchange them with Magic Rune Crystals. Magic Rune Crystals could not only be obtained through synthesis, but also had a good chance of dropping from killing sea beast Bosses. Not to mention they could also be synthesized with Magic Rune Shards. The accumulated Sea God Temple points were definitely considerable.

"Guild Leader, should we still exchange them?" Fire Dance looked at Shi Feng in the video and asked softly.

The reason they were frantically exchanging for the Blessing of the Sea God was that they didn't want others to exchange for them in large quantities, so they could compete with them. Now, more than 30,000 bottles of the Blessing of the Sea God had been exchanged from this Sea God Temple, which would definitely have a considerable impact on their sales.

"Exchange them. Why wouldn't we? We'll just earn a little less," Shi Feng said with a smile.

Although the competition would cause prices to fall, the speed of making money was still amazing. Moreover, he was using the Philosopher's Stone to synthesize Magic Rune Crystals, which was a guaranteed profit.

What's more, his initial goal had already been achieved.

The price of the Blessing of the Sea God exceeded expectations. He had been selling them continuously, and now he had more than 60,000 gold coins on hand, which was enough to solve his Tier 2 class advancement, the purchase of Adamantine Wood, the construction of Stone Forest Town, and other problems. Not to mention that there were nearly 140,000 bottles of the Blessing of the Sea God stockpiled in the general store.

Even if he sold them cheaply for two gold coins a bottle, he would have enough gold coins to build a city.

"I understand," Fire Dance said, thinking about it, and realized she was being a little greedy.

In Wrathwind Town, Shi Feng had just returned to the general store when he discovered that the originally crowded store was almost empty. Only dozens of people were surrounding the store, exuding an astonishing aura, as if anyone who dared to approach the general store should be prepared to die.

"Friend, are you going over there to exchange Magic Rune Shards?" Just as Shi Feng was about to walk over, a burly middle-aged man suddenly stopped him.

Shi Feng nodded, pretending to be a player exchanging the shards.

"I advise you not to go. That general store has been blockaded by the House of Seas, and they've also put out the word that anyone who dares to enter that general store is going against the entire House of Seas. It's not worth it to go against them for dozens of silver coins," the burly man explained. "Several free players with decent strength have tried it before, but as soon as they left the general store, they were directly killed by the House of Seas using Tier 2 Magic Scrolls. They lost a piece of equipment, and now they're being watched by the House of Seas and don't dare to go out into the wild to level up. The House of Seas only used a Level 30 player with a magic scroll. Even if they were killed by guards and lost a few levels, and were locked up for a while, it wouldn't hurt them at all."

"That's really overbearing!" Shi Feng glanced at the 20-man team guarding the entrance of the store. There were indeed five or six Level 30 players with very ordinary equipment, and the others were all Level 42 or 43, wearing Level 40 Fine-Gold equipment, and some even had two or three pieces of Level 40 Dark-Gold equipment.

Using these expert players to intimidate elite players, and using Tier 2 Scrolls to deal with ordinary experts who didn't listen, completely cutting off the players in Wrathwind Town from selling Magic Rune Shards.

As long as no one sold Magic Rune Shards, the source of Magic Rune Crystals would naturally be cut off.

Although they could also buy them piecemeal, the speed of acquisition would probably be much, much slower.

"The House of Seas has always been overbearing. There are only a few forces in the End Sea that can compete with them. If you provoke them, you probably won't be able to survive in the entire End Sea," the burly man sighed. This was the most helpless thing about being a free player. "Now, the people from the House of Seas are frantically searching for the shopkeeper of that store, saying that if the shopkeeper wants to continue to survive in the End Sea, they must be managed under their banner, otherwise, they will bear the consequences. That shopkeeper is really pitiful, just trying to run a shop properly, and they're being hunted down by the House of Seas."

"Hmm, are you going over there? Don't be stupid. Several people have already tried it," the burly man said, startled when he saw Shi Feng walking over step by step. "If they target you, you're really finished."

"Target me?" Shi Feng smiled and said, "I've already been targeted by them for a long time."

"You've been targeted by them for a long time?" The burly man suddenly thought of a possibility, and his eyes widened. "Could it be that you are... them..."

"That's right, I am the pitiful person you're talking about," Shi Feng nodded.

"Is he crazy?" The burly man was stunned on the spot.

The entire House of Seas was going crazy looking for the shopkeeper of the general store, but now this shopkeeper was actually delivering himself to their door, simply courting death.

Shi Feng arrived in front of the general store's door, and several members of the House of Seas blocked Shi Feng's path.

"Kid, don't you know that this place has been taken over by our House of Seas? Get lost!" A Level 43 Shield Warrior glared at Shi Feng and scolded.

"What if I don't leave?" Shi Feng asked with a smile.

"Are you tired of living? You dare to challenge our House of Seas! No one in heaven or earth can save you!" The Shield Warrior was furious and looked at the several Level 30 members beside him. "You guys kill this kid for me, and see who else dares to come over!"

At this time, a Level 30 Spellcaster took out a Tier 2 Magic Scroll and began to chant. A black magic array suddenly appeared behind the Spellcaster, forming black blades around the Spellcaster, a full twenty of them, aimed directly at Shi Feng.

Although Tier 2 Magic Scrolls didn't pose much of a threat to Grand Lord-ranked monsters, they were enough to instantly kill players who were not yet Tier 2, unless they had skills similar to invincibility, otherwise, they would definitely die.

Boom, boom, boom...

A series of black blades fell, directly piercing the ground, and the dust raised covered a wide area, alarming the players in the entire trade area.

"Courting death!"

The Level 43 Shield Warrior glanced at the rising dust, looking disdainful, but before he could finish speaking, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Is that so?"

The Shield Warrior found this voice very familiar and immediately turned around.

Shi Feng, wearing a black cloak, was already standing beside the Spellcaster, and a long sword emitting cyan arcs of electricity had pierced the Spellcaster's heart. The Level 30 Spellcaster wanted to say something, but their life bar had already reached zero. Their head tilted to the side, and they fell to the ground, dropping a Level 30 Bronze-grade boot.