Of course, Wu Chang did not change his nickname. He changed the nickname of the clone in the mirror. The clone has all the rights of the player, including independent nicknames. As a part of him, he can freely choose which nickname to display on the list. After being reminded by the tongue of God and the wave of killing intent, he went to the forum to find out that it is not unprecedented for players at the top of the list to use nicknames to advertise. However, those who did this before were all players ranked in the top ten on small lists, such as the ranking of life skill proficiency. The list that can only be won through hard power, and the top players on the list are all core players of big forces, and they do not need this method to make money. Especially the speed pass list, which is the list that best demonstrates personal ability, and no one has used it for advertising. The advertising space in the top ten of the small list is 10,000 decayed silver coins per issue. In the Abyss game, one issue represents the shortest time for the copy to cool down, which is fifteen days. The list Wu Chang was on would definitely be more valuable, but he couldn't estimate how much it was worth for the time being, so he could only fill in 20,000 first.
20,000 for the first place on a list. He underestimated the appeal of the first place on the speed pass list, or underestimated his own popularity. Less than a minute after changing his nickname, the message notifications of the temporary mailbox he registered reached 99+. After filtering out the messages of various forces trying to win him over, and then filtering out the messages that were not advertising but preparing to collude with him, he finally selected a contract. Ten minutes later, the first place on the C-level and B-level speed pass lists was renamed: "Jinxiu Chamber of Commerce recycles copies and produces antiques at a high price." Before changing the nickname for his clone, Wu Chang made some special efforts to understand the sponsor. Jinxiu Merchants is a business alliance, belonging to the second-tier forces. They are pure business organizations, and everything they do is purely for money. For example, the advertisement they are going to run now is for their high-end customer service. Although Abyss Game is independent of Blue Star, it has not escaped the influence of Blue Star. The emergence of the ratio of 1 decayed silver coin to 1,000 yuan means that many people will use the decayed silver coins they have worked hard to earn to exchange for real-world currency. Even though every player knows that the Abyss Game is a platform to change destiny, and also knows that every decayed silver coin is extremely precious. But when faced with the real dilemma, many players have to make a choice. The tradability of decayed silver coins quickly made the wealthy players in reality rich in the game. When they have too many decayed silver coins to spend, they will pursue something different. For example, they can bring back to reality antiques and artworks from other worlds. In order to meet the needs of this class, the Abyss Game has also derived a profession, art appraiser. They will appraise the antiques produced in the copy, test how high the inspiration is, and then appreciate the beauty of the antique or artwork, and use this to distinguish the scarcity. Many highly inspired artworks can be auctioned for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of decayed silver coins.
It sounds ridiculous to spend tens of thousands of decayed silver coins on antiques or artworks that do not increase combat power, but when converted, it is only tens of millions of Chinese yuan. Compared with those real-life artworks that are auctioned for hundreds of millions but have no extraordinary characteristics, similar items produced by copies are far ahead in both artistry and scarcity. As billionaires, when others take out a "Sunflower" worth 600 million for a private exhibition, you take out a "Sunflower of the Old Days" produced by a copy; when others take out a "Scream" worth 800 million, you take out a "Scream of the Ancient God" produced by a copy, isn't it a dimensionality reduction attack? After reading it, whether you are crazy or not is put aside first, the cards are definitely arranged clearly. Calculated in this way, the cost-effectiveness of the copy artwork is instantly maximized. Dingdang Dingdang. As the sound of metal coins colliding rang in his ears, Wu Chang's account had 40,000 more decayed silver coins. If nothing unexpected happens, he will have another 40,000 decayed silver coins in his account in half a month. Unfortunately, the lowest level clearance list cannot be selectively blocked. If personal information is selected, the level at the time of clearance will be displayed together. He did not want to reveal too much information and let others find out his details. Otherwise, if he sold all four lists together, even if he bought three and got one free, he could make more than 10,000 yuan a month in the Abyss game. He looked at the balance in his account and excitedly punched. This is the way he is looking for to make money. If traffic can be monetized, who would still be a life-oriented player and run a physical small vendor? But when he thought about it, he was still using the traffic he had worked so hard to obtain to cash in the decayed silver coins, and the customers behind the sponsor had already started to enjoy the Abyss game, so he was not so happy. He sighed and secretly said that if he had a chance in the future, he must find an antique street lamp from the dungeon and sell it to the Jinxiu Chamber of Commerce. After the decayed silver coins were credited, he first spent 8,000 decayed silver coins to upgrade the Thunder Method Fragment to D level. Then he began to browse armor and potions. With the care of the Abyss game for him, the next dungeon might not be easy. Although the D-level earth lizard leather armor is cost-effective, it is no longer strong enough. He must customize a set of armor with stronger effects. After adding more energy to the attributes, in addition to the potion that restores blood volume, he also needs to buy potions that restore energy. After a rough calculation, he found that there were only a few decayed silver coins left from the money he just got. Killing Intention Fluctuation and God's Tongue were right. It is really difficult for lone wolf players. Leaving the Crimson Courtyard, his consciousness returned to reality. Wu Chang was about to pack up and check out when there was a knock on the door. "Is anyone there?" A hearty voice sounded at the door. Wu Chang asked, "Who is it?" "Is it a takeaway? Please open the door and get the meal." Wu Chang narrowed his eyes, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the door vigilantly.
He did order a takeaway, but the takeaway is usually placed directly at the front desk on the first floor of the hotel. And he had a bad feeling about the person outside the door. The guy pretending to be a takeaway boy outside the door was very strong. He should also be a player of the Abyss Game, and he came for him. When was his identity exposed? Was it the email sent by the Jinxiu Chamber of Commerce? It doesn't make sense. There is a standard contract in it. You only need to sign the contract, change the nickname and receive the decayed silver coins, which will be automatically completed under the control of the Abyss Game. Could it be that... He suddenly thought of a possibility, relaxed his tense body, pretended not to notice anything, and shouted: "Wait a minute!" He trotted to the door and opened it. Sure enough, it was not the delivery man outside, but two strange men. The one knocking on the door was a young man with a baby face, about the same age as Wu Chang, and he looked like an intern who had just graduated. Behind the young man stood a middle-aged man in his thirties. The man was thin, had a short haircut, and stood in a very tricky position, stuck on the key path to escape from the e-sports hotel. Wu Chang frowned and asked, "Who are you?" The baby-faced man took out his police ID, smiled harmlessly, and said: "We are from the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Wanghai General Administration. Half a month ago, you bravely subdued a gangster on the No. 17 bus at Nanshi Station, right?" Wu Chang nodded, "Yes." "We would like to ask you to go back with us to make a statement." Wu Chang was silent for a moment, then asked, "Are you really criminal police?" The baby-faced man smiled and said, "You have a strong anti-fraud awareness. This is my police number. You can call on the spot to verify it." "No, what I mean is that you are only asking me to make a statement now for something that happened half a month ago. Isn't your efficiency a little low?" When Wu Chang said this, the baby-faced man and the middle-aged man with a crew cut were silent. The baby-faced man opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain, and looked at the middle-aged man for help. The middle-aged man with a crew cut was thick-skinned enough to say, "The bureau was busy with work some time ago, and we believed that you were not a bad person, so we were delayed for a while." This was the truth. Xue Ci had just been escorted to the police station by enthusiastic people, and before he had time to record it, he encountered an earthquake warning and the entire city was evacuated. For a long time afterwards, they were busy finishing up the work of the day. It was not until a few days ago that the hospital determined that Xue Ci could not wake up and called the police to go there that they remembered this. Wu Chang shrugged his shoulders and said, "In this case, let's hurry up and leave."
The baby-faced man and the middle-aged man looked at each other and followed Wu Chang downstairs. When they arrived in front of the two people's car, Wu Chang consciously opened the door and sat in the back seat, the baby-faced man sat in the driver's seat, and the middle-aged man with a crew cut followed Wu Chang in the back seat. The car drove all the way and soon saw the Wanghai General Administration, but the car did not stop and continued to move forward. The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but seeing that Wu Chang looked normal, without any doubt or surprise, he did not speak. The car turned a few corners and finally stopped at the door of a membership-based fighting club. The three got out of the car, and the baby-faced man opened the door by scanning his face. After taking Wu Chang into the club, he turned around and said to Wu Chang: "Welcome to the Abnormal Phenomenon Management Bureau."