[1-200] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 11: Big Brother, Save Me

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

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After reading the post a few times, Richard opened the [Trading Market].

He searched for a resource treasure — spring water.

But to his disappointment, there was no such treasure.

Then, he searched for a few similar words consecutively, but all he found was a vast expanse of haze.

“At this stage, there are still too few people who can obtain a 3-star treasure chest. Moreover, even if they obtain it, they might not be able to obtain a similar resource treasure.”

After closing the [Trading Market], Richard found a post again.

After giving himself the name of Qing Qiu, he sent a private message.

[Qing Qiu: Big Brother, I just saw your post. Would you like to sell the spring water fragment?]

After sending the message, Richard quickly received a response.

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: You want it? How many resources can you offer?]

The corner of Richard’s mouth twitched when he saw this name.

[Qing Qiu: The initial resources are too precious. I can’t offer much, but I just hunted a wild wolf.]

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: Wild wolf? The kind that’s not much bigger than a dog? What can that thing do?]

Richard went directly to the side of the busy residents and chose a medium-sized wild wolf.

[Ding~ Do you want to sell the desert wolf’s corpse? Please set the price.]

“100,000 gold coins.”

After making the decision, the desert wolf in front of him disappeared.

Richard opened the [Forum Chat] again and sent a message.

[Qing Qiu: I have already put the desert wolf on the shelves. You go to the exchange channel and search for it. Desert wolf — sold for 100,000 gold coins.]

Not long after the message was sent, the other party replied.

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: Awesome, even an Elite 3-star wild wolf can be killed! I’ve already been blocked by a group of Elite 1-star wild wolves. How the f*ck did I pick the farmer’s troop lair? Boss, what level is your troop lair?]

[Qing Qiu: Let’s talk about a deal.]

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: We can trade, but one is not enough. Moreover, wolves are social animals. Boss, you must have killed more than one!]

[Qing Qiu: My territory is also very short of food. It’s impossible to trade too much. Moreover, yours is only a fragment. I don’t know when it will be synthesized. If it’s too expensive, then forget it.]

The other party didn’t reply for a long time. Just when Richard thought that the guy didn’t want to trade, the other party appeared again.

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: Boss, you hunted a desert wolf, and you’re willing to exchange precious food for a fragment of resources, treasure, and spring water at this time. Your territory is in the desert, right?]

Richard raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to say no more nonsense, the other party sent him a message.

[Where’s Your F*cking Italian Cannon: I understand that a fragment of the resource treasure spring water can not be exchanged for much food, but I wonder if you’re interested in this thing?]