Catastrophic necromancer

Chapter 137: 100-200 Million is Just Small Change, Not Enough

A few hours later, Lin Moyu cleared the Outpost dungeon again.

Lin Moyu was now only 10% experience away from level 25.

One more run and he could level up.

Ning Yiyi successfully reached level 23. She smiled happily when leveling up.

Leveling up with Lin Moyu was too easy and comfortable.

Thinking about her experience leveling from 20 to 21, Ning Yiyi’s nose felt a bit sour. It was really too difficult.

Ning Yiyi decided to stick with Lin Moyu from now on.

They put Rogus and his team’s equipment into their storage spaces.

They could sell it later for quite a bit of money.

Lin Moyu really needed money now.

At level 40, he would need to consume many intermediate skill scrolls.

Each scroll cost 10 million gold or 80,000 points.

With his current wealth, he couldn’t buy many.

After leaving the dungeon, they saw the Flame Warhorses outside.

Seeming to sense their masters’ deaths, the Flame Warhorses were uneasy, constantly making low growls.

Fire burned on their four hooves.

Lin Moyu and Ning Yiyi exchanged a glance but ignored them, walking straight to the side to rest.

They had already agreed to keep the Rogus incident to themselves.

They would act as if Rogus and his team had died in the dungeon, naturally not interacting with the Flame Warhorses.

This way, there would be no evidence.

No one could blame them.

Seeing Lin Moyu and Ning Yiyi come out, the people present were no longer surprised.

A group gathered together, drinking and talking loudly.

“I told you, those guys couldn’t clear as fast as Lin Moyu alone!”

“That’s right, what Fire God Warrior, what Ancient Roman Church genius, they’re just trash.”

“That depends who you compare to. Compared to Lin Moyu they’re trash, compared to us, we’re the trash.”

“You can’t say that. It’s just a legendary career. What if I ascend during my second transition?”

“You’re dreaming too much. It’s impossible. That probability, just keep dreaming.”

“Hmph, who says kings and generals are born noble? Who knows what the future holds. Maybe I’ll be even stronger than the White God someday.”

These people had drunk too much and started talking without restraint.

Though Lin Moyu didn’t like to talk, he felt this was quite good.

Facing the pressure of the Abyss, humanity needed vitality.

…

At the White God’s courtyard in Summer Capital University.

Ning Tairan walked in with an unhappy face.

“Oh, old Ning is here. How rare.”

“Why come with such a sour face? Who wronged you?”

Bai Yiyuan teased, while pouring him a cup of tea.

Ning Tairan sat down forcefully and drank three large cups of tea, “That Lin Moyu kid is no good.”

Bai Yiyuan was very curious, “When did you see the Lin kid?”

Meng Anwen interjected, “He went to Fortress No. 1 yesterday.”

Bai Yiyuan said “Oh”: “I see. Did you see Lin kid and Ning Yiyi?”

Ning Tairan glared at Bai Yiyuan, “Tell me honestly, did you instruct Lin kid to seduce Yiyi?”

“Bullshit!” Bai Yiyuan cursed loudly, “Lin kid is so excellent, does he need to seduce anyone? Girls would line up for him with just a word.”

“Get lost. If you didn’t instruct him, how could my Yiyi fancy a guy who can’t even fart out a sound?”

Ning Tairan shouted even louder.

The two argued, neither giving in. Meng Anwen closed his eyes to rest nearby, acting as a bystander eating melon seeds.

…

For two consecutive days, Lin Moyu and Ning Yiyi repeatedly ran the Hell Outpost dungeon.

As Lin Moyu’s level increased, their efficiency got higher and higher.

By the time they used up all the energy in their cooldown talismans, Lin Moyu had reached level 26 with 45% experience.

Ning Yiyi had also surpassed level 25.

Coming from the Elemental Battlefield, in just 5-6 days, their levels went from 22 to 26.

It was almost one level per day, shockingly fast.

In a few days they walked a path that would take others months or even half a year.

After finishing their last run, they left the dungeon and returned to Fortress No. 1.

They found a restaurant and ordered some food.

They hadn’t had time to rest for two days. “The cooldown talismans need to be recharged. I plan to return to Summer Capital University for a bit. I can’t find an alchemist here.”

Ning Yiyi ate large mouthfuls of food while saying indistinctly, “I need to go back too, to report my mission to second uncle. I don’t know if there will be new missions.”

“If second uncle dared trick me, I’ll definitely pluck out all his beard when I get back.”

Ning Yiyi waved her fist, looking ’fierce’ but very cute.

Lin Moyu looked at Ning Yiyi and suddenly reached out to wipe away food crumbs from the corner of her mouth.

Ning Yiyi froze.

She was stunned speechless.

Her pretty face turned bright red.

Lin Moyu also felt a bit embarrassed and withdrew his hand, “We’ve completed our Hell Outpost sets. Bai Yi might give me new missions. If not, I plan to go to the depths of the Elemental Battlefield to earn some military merits.”

Ning Yiyi said with a red face, “Take me with you.”

“Okay.”

The two came to the exchange in the fortress. Lin Moyu put some unneeded equipment up for consignment sale.

The Hell Outpost series equipment was too valuable, worth hundreds of millions each.

If directly sold to the exchange, the price difference would be too large.

On Ning Yiyi’s suggestion, Lin Moyu decided to consign them at the exchange.

After a successful trade, they would only need to pay a 10% handling fee to the exchange.

There was no Hell Outpost equipment in the exchange.

Only Nightmare Outpost equipment.

They used Nightmare Outpost equipment as reference, adding a premium on top.

Organizing the equipment he owned, there was quite a lot.

[Hell Outpost Longsword], [Hell Outpost Great Axe], [Hell Outpost Longbow], [Hell Outpost Staff] x2.

Besides weapons, there was also a shield, light armor, heavy armor, ring, bracelet.

Each dungeon run dropped 2-3 pieces of equipment.

They didn’t need to split it. Ning Yiyi didn’t want any, so it all belonged to Lin Moyu.

Weapons were uniformly priced at 10 million gold each.

Light and heavy armor were 5 million gold each.

Bracelets and rings were 3 million gold each.

Only the shield was priced at 15 million.

This way, not counting materials, just the Hell Outpost equipment totaled 90 million gold in value.

Then there were the dragon materials.

Someone had posted a quest to buy large quantities of dragon materials at high prices.

Lin Moyu kept the materials needed for his quest and sold the rest.

He directly exchanged for 20 million gold.

The rest was equipment obtained from Rogus’s team.

Lin Moyu directly sold this equipment to the exchange.

A full eleven sets of equipment, all top-tier gold grade, each set worth about 10 million.

After selling, Lin Moyu’s gold exceeded 100 million.

Once all the Hell Outpost equipment sold, his wealth would surpass 200 million.

Lin Moyu suddenly felt intermediate skill scrolls weren’t so expensive anymore.

Ning Yiyi smiled and said, “Don’t think you’re rich. A few hundred million is nothing, basically useless.”

Lin Moyu was helpless. To Ning Yiyi, even over 100 million gold didn’t seem like much money.

He didn’t know how much money would be considered significant in her eyes.

Ning Yiyi explained, “For second transition, you need quite a few materials. These materials alone cost several tens of millions.”

“Buying intermediate skill scrolls for levels 40, 50, 60 – several hundred million isn’t enough.”

“As for advanced skill scrolls, forget about no one selling them. Even if someone sold them, it would be at least 1 billion per scroll.”

“So this really isn’t much.”

Hearing Ning Yiyi’s words, Lin Moyu finally calmed down.

Calculated this way, it really wasn’t much.

Ning Yiyi continued explaining, “Many things can’t be bought with gold. Grandpa said that among top career holders, bartering is the main trading method.”

“There’s another hard currency, which is military merit.”

“At Fortress No. 6 and above, you can buy many things with military merit.”