Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

When onlookers from all over the country heard Mims announce the price, they thought they were hallucinating.

Such a creative prop is sold for less than two silver coins?

The adventurers secretly made up their minds that even if the arm armor really didn't play any role in the adventure as Miss said, they would still buy it and play with it as a toy.

Even the adventurers are so excited, not to mention the real customers of this new product, the farmers.

The farmers can't wait to try out the effects of this arm armor themselves.

If the effect is the same as demonstrated on the light curtain, it will not only save labor, but you will definitely be able to earn a lot more money in a year.

The farmers even planned to buy two sets each, for they were afraid that if one set broke down, they would have to spend time buying a new one.

I just bought two sets and replaced the one that broke down with a new one without even thinking about repairing it.

At this time, Cargill was completely confused.

The price was less than two silver coins, not to mention buying those bones, even the money was not enough to find a magician to draw a magic circle.

What's more, even his own A-level prop master couldn't understand the magic circle on the arm armor, so it must be a valuable item.

How could it be possible that these high-quality materials put together were sold for less than two silver coins?

You know, Cargill spends more than two silver coins on food every day.

He simply didn't believe that Miss had the ability to reduce the cost of the arm armor to this level.

Is this still a business? Isn’t this just giving it away for free?

You can sell it, but no one will say a word. Sell it until you lose everything.

Just as Cargill was getting increasingly insane, the prop master discovered something.

"Chairman, look, his arm armor seems to be different from before. Why is there a crystal at the end?"

Jiaji squinted his eyes and looked over quickly. Sure enough, there was a transparent crystal fixed at the end of the arm armor, the cheapest magic crystal on the market.

At this time, Miss pointed at the transparent crystal and said, "The main energy source of our arm armor comes from here. I believe everyone is familiar with this thing."

"This transparent crystal is everywhere. It's worthless, but it can provide energy for our arm armor."

"When we were busy in the fields, we suddenly found that the arm armor stopped working. That was because the energy was exhausted."

"All you need to do is knock down a transparent magic crystal from the roadside, install it on the end of the arm armor, and then you can continue working. It's very convenient."

Hearing this, Jiaji grabbed the prop master by the collar again.

"What's going on? Don't bones have magical powers themselves? Why do they need energy supply?"

The prop master analyzed in a panic, "Didn't he say that this is a modified, improved version? Since it has been improved, if it is to be used by farmers without magic power, it naturally needs new energy support."

"And when I look at his bones, it seems that they are not the bones of a magical beast, but ordinary... animal bones."

After the prop master finished speaking, I felt the pressure on my collar disappear.

Jiaji slowly loosened his hand and stared at Miss in the light curtain.

He could no longer hear what Mith said afterwards.

No wonder the selling price can be kept so low, it turns out they really tampered with the raw materials.

The raw materials used are ordinary animal bones, so what should I do with the 200,000 monster bones I purchased?

A feeling of powerlessness came from his heart, and his brain seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"No, I can't admit defeat yet. This can't end like this. There should still be a chance. I'm Jiaji, how can I lose to him!"

He racked his brains, tried every possible way, and finally turned his attention to the prop master.

"How about we buy his arm armor and study it ourselves? His farm tools have little effect on improving arm strength, which must be because the materials used are too poor. If we use the best materials, is it possible to restore Rickon's arm armor?"

The prop master thought for a moment and his eyes lit up as he looked at Jiaji excitedly. "Before, I could only observe from a distance and couldn't see any details. If I can buy it and disassemble it for me to study, maybe I can do it. Branch President, you are a genius!"

Before the official sale of [Xile] Chamber of Commerce started, Miss took the initiative to ask someone to send two sets of [Manual Transmission Gospel 2.0] to Cargill without charging a penny.

When Cargill received the gift from Miss, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated and a feeling of uneasiness burst out from the bottom of his heart.

What does this mean? Send it to yourself for research?

He looked at the prop master beside him, "Do you think he is overconfident, or does he look down on you?"

The prop master's face turned red and white, and he felt that he had suffered a great insult.

He said angrily: "Chairman, I think there might be a trick. The enemy sent it on their own initiative, so there must be something wrong. We can't be fooled."

Jiaji thought it made sense, so he ordered his men to hide their identities and go to the Xilai Chamber of Commerce to purchase five sets of "Manual Transmission Gospel 2.0" for research.

A total of seven sets of arm armor were placed in the research room of the [Had] Chamber of Commerce. The prop master carefully studied each set, trying to find out where Miss had done something bad.

But he failed. The seven sets of arm armor were exactly the same, with no difference at all.

"You look down on me, don't you? Are you that confident?"

The prop master was furious and dismantled the arm armor in front of him to collect detailed information about it.

"How is it, have you figured out this magic circle?" Cargill stayed by the side without leaving.

The prop master smiled and nodded. "The structure of this magic circle is too simple. Even a magic apprentice can draw it. I have already figured out the working principle of this arm armor."

Hearing the prop master's confident and powerful tone, Jiaji couldn't help but laugh.

But when they followed the same method and moved the 2.0 version of the magic circle to the Warcraft skeleton and started assembling it, they discovered new problems.

The assembly went very smoothly, and they did perfectly replicate [The Gospel of Manual Transmission 2.0], but the value of the Warcraft skeleton was not fully reflected.

Not only did the arm strength not improve qualitatively, but it actually decreased.

It is equivalent to them spending ten times the cost of the original version to create a new version that is not as good as the original.

All the work was in vain.

The prop master suddenly realized, "President, we have been fooled. Version 2.0 is a brand new version, and it is completely different from version 1.0. Their target audience is different, and the underlying architecture is completely different, so I can't replicate it..."

1.0 is self-circulating, 2.0 is external supply, and they use two completely different systems.

After all, it was because the prop master couldn't understand the 1.0 version of the magic circle.

Jiaji angrily threw the arm armor to the ground, but the magical monster skeleton was intact and not broken.

He stepped on it twice more, but the bones were still intact.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Cargill's mentality had long collapsed, and now his only hope was shattered.

He looked at the warehouse full of monster bones behind him, gnashed his teeth, and beat his chest and stamped his feet.

It is absolutely impossible to sell this warehouse full of Warcraft bones in a short period of time.

"What should I do now? I'm dead. The headquarters will kill me. What should I do? I don't want to die yet. I can't die!"

The prop master was silent for a moment, looking at the crazy Jiaji, and tentatively said: "In fact, there is another way, which is to ask Miss to sell us the design drawings of version 1.0..."

Get the blueprint of version 1.0 and then mass produce it, which will not only consume the bones of Warcraft but also make a lot of money.

Jiaji's eyes twitched and his fists clenched. "Beg him, beat me to death. Even if I die, I will never beg him!"