Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

[Weapon: Red Bow (Evolvable)]

Points: 22,735 → 1,623,725

"Hey, not bad." Excluding the little divine power reward from the previous copy, her divine power increased by 10 points after coming out of the copy. Compared with the previous 0.001, it can be said to be a qualitative leap!

Feng Lan pursed her lips and smiled, her dark eyes filled with smiles.

Of course, the divine body also brought some inconveniences. She could not go to those low-level dungeons. The previous incident of mistakenly entering a C-level dungeon would not only result in fines and no rewards, but it would be like trying to stuff an ocean into a small swimming pool, which could directly fill up the dungeon. The penalty points could bankrupt Feng Lan, who was short of money.

She could only enter some A-level and S-level copies. Only large copies of such a world could accommodate her divine body. If she broke through such a copy, she would naturally have to pay compensation.

However, there are different levels here. It's not the degree of being beaten to pieces, but the degree of the player's ability. If you are really good, the game will not retain you, or if you have a lot of fighting power and kill people indiscriminately, then such a game can only shut you into a blank space, or directly drive you away. In short, the hardness of your fist determines the result of reasoning.

Feng Lan didn't want to cause any trouble, so she went into the bathroom, took a hot bath, and continued to look at her panel.

There were quite a lot of props obtained or copied in the previous copy. Of course, the best quality ones were definitely those obtained from the three transactions. Feng Lan tried to copy it, but the effect was a bit poor. She felt it carefully and regretfully found that it involved the operation of the divine power of rules. This meant that Nian Nian was indeed better than her in this aspect and could "create", which she could not do yet.

Feng Lan, the god who had only been 'born' for less than a year, sighed, "I am still too weak."

[(A-) [Imitation] Fluffy Pillow: A pillow that mimics the natural world. It is extremely soft and comfortable. Whether it is a cat or a person, lying on it will make them fall into a deep sleep. Most negative status will be automatically eliminated after waking up. The sleep time depends on the injury. There is a certain chance of falling into a coma debuff.]

[(A+) [Imitation] Soft Silk Quilt: A soft and cool silk quilt, silky and comfortable, helps you slip through the whole night of peaceful sleep. It is impervious to water and fire. Covering yourself with the quilt, you will be absolutely safe during your sleep. However, sleeping too long is not good for your health. If you sleep for too long, the quilt will secretly steal your things as 'protection money'.]

The props she copied were all downgraded by two levels, and the silk quilt was even downgraded from S-level to A-level. Although it was A+, the price of A-level props was many times higher than that of S-level props. After copying these two props, Feng Lan's copying skill fell into a cooling time, and she had to wait for another three days before she could use it. The divine power value (blue bar) in her body was also consumed by more than one-third.

A lot of points skyrocketed, all of which were points dropped by the players who died earlier. Feng Lan only got more than 300,000 points. It should be because she slacked off in the last dungeon. Except for the beginning, she had been wandering in the surface dream and naturally did not get much information. According to the distribution, she only got a small part, but added up, she also exceeded one million points.

It was enough for daily expenses, so Feng Lan was still planning to go to the Little Pigeon Shop to sell the copied props. Apart from anything else, as she had said before when she entered the dungeon, if there were props coming out, she would go there. However, Feng Lan herself did not have the props that could eliminate all negative states, so she would sell the imitations she copied. As for the butler bell, she was going to sell it directly. The all-purpose butler sounded good, but for Feng Lan, it was just the icing on the cake.

"Ring, ring, ring—hello, little pigeon, come and deliver it!"

The food delivery arrived, Huahua stretched out her branches to open the door to receive it, Bi Ke was in the room, but he had very good hearing, he heard the sound, and opened the door in a flash, and DuangDuang jumped out.

"Feast! Feast!"

The coffee table in the living room was put away, leaving only the large sofa. The space of the living room itself was extended to more than 100 square meters, which was enough to stretch out. The ordered food was placed on the carpet in front of her. Feng Lan nodded and operated on the panel. The camera ball turned into a projector and flew over. She found a light-hearted movie that was on the entertainment list. It was also the real experience of a lucky player. Players who had seen it said that it was relaxing, leisurely and healing. A movie only cost 1 point, and Feng Lan spent the money. Now was the perfect time to watch it while eating.

Huahua Bike came mainly to watch the fun. Feng Lan leaned against the sofa with a bag of letters in his hand.

They were all in the mailbox at the door. A lot of them had been stuffed in over the years. Some had been cleared out by the game when the deadline came, but some were still left. Feng Lan scanned them with his spiritual sense and quickly finished reading them.

A small part of them were junk messages with no information, just like modern sales or advertising harassment text messages. They were just some small talk to keep in touch with each other, or they invited Feng Lan to their guild. They spent a lot of money but didn't get any hot cakes. Feng Lan would discard these messages after reading the beginning and blocked them.

"Insincere and beating around the bush." ​​She has a clear understanding of her own position and can see through many things, but Feng Lan is unwilling to deal with people for a little benefit. She is not the kind of player who likes to stir up trouble for fun. Feng Lan will not have much contact with such guilds, players or forces that are beating around the bush, and will simply block them.

The rest is to ask her for help.

Some of them don't pay much, only a few hundred thousand points, but the requirements are quite high. You have to be a personal bodyguard and obey orders while ensuring safety in the dungeon. It would be best if you can get some props from the players, and it would be best if you can kill the dungeon BOSS.

Qian Shao still wants good things.

After screening out another part, there were not many left. After screening out another part, those who had vague and intentionally unclear copy information, or even exaggerated the copy benefits in a subtle way when describing some dangerous places, trying to get her to take action, were not honest either.

Once you enter the dungeon, if you really encounter something involving interests, I'm afraid there will be a quarrel. The entanglement afterwards is not difficult to deal with, but it's purely disgusting. Feng Lan will not accept such a deal.

After this screening, there are really very few people left, less than two handfuls.

Feng Lan looked at the letter that gave the most points.

"One million and a half points, what a generous sum." She raised her eyebrows. There was the seal of the Gold Coin Guild on the envelope, but the person in the letter was not a Gold Coin Guild account, which meant that it was delivered under the guarantee of the Gold Coin Guild.

In addition to the points promised to Feng Lan, this person also gave money to the Gold Coin Guild. She looked at the time again and saw that it was sent in the last two months. Feng Lan had not returned at that time, which meant that this person was either desperate and trying all kinds of methods, or he sent letters to all S-level players, regardless of whether they were at home or not.

The latter is a bit more interesting, and can be said to be a truly wealthy tycoon.

Two months, according to the normal time players enter the dungeon, they have already entered.

Feng Lan's ears moved. There was another letter at the door. She confirmed receipt and it appeared in her hand.

It’s still the Gold Coin Guild, and it’s still the same person.

Did he know she was back from going out?

Feng Lan thought about it and thought, Chu Yixiuan probably wouldn't do it, Michelle wouldn't do it either, and there was no need for Ling to do it. She looked at the takeaway on the table.

The only places that might leak the information are the stores she frequently orders from.

The players with the most points in the Central City are not lone wolf players, but forces.

These forces are not necessarily guilds. In addition to guilds, there are also various businesses opening shops in the Central City.

The catering industry is also a very profitable and well-informed industry in Central City.