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

The other party was a player from the Gold Coin Guild, who took the initiative to approach Feng Lan to sell information.

"I haven't seen you in the previous trials. You're a new face, a new player this year, right? I can tell at a glance that this is your first time participating in the King Trials. Want to buy some information? Don't worry, I'm from the Gold Coin Guild. As long as you have enough victory coins, you can buy information and we can sign a contract."

Feng Lan raised her eyelids and took a look. The player who came up to her with a smile was about 1.9 meters tall and dressed very simply, with a simple white T-shirt and gray sweatpants. She looked a little thin, but Feng Lan felt the pressure from him. He was another high-level player.

The other party grinned, revealing a pair of fangs. He took out a prop and showed it to Feng Lan, "Here, this is the contract prop. It can guarantee the authenticity of the contract. Don't worry, you can participate in the selection competition. God must have given you enough points. I am definitely the most comprehensive information in the entire factory. I have participated in seven selection competitions and am considered the Gold Coin Guild's agent in the factory dungeon."

"If you've bought something in Central City and have a membership card, you can also get discount cards~"

Feng Lan looked at his gold guild badge and found that the item details were real.

[A Gold Coin Badge (A): This badge comes from the Gold Coin Guild, representing the identity of a Gold Coin Guild member.]

"I've already told you, I'm an information dealer. Come on, take a look! This is all information that can be bought and sold!"

The Huya player handed Feng Lan a list filled with quotes.

"I recommend buying the survival records of the contestants in the recent years of the selection. After all, those who survived have something special."

Chapter 147 [Game Factory] King's Hotel 4

Feng Lan found a place to sit down, with a mountain of food next to her. In her left hand, she held the list given by the Tiger Tooth player, which clearly marked the information and the required price.

From the champion players of previous King's Game Competition and players participating in the qualifiers, to the copy contents of previous qualifiers, the well-known skills and props of the seed players, and even a copy where God is suspected to appear.

When she saw this, Feng Lan paused for a moment while eating the cake. The movement was very subtle, but it was still noticed by the Tiger Fang player who was observing her opposite. His eyes flashed, but he continued to maintain a smiling expression. Perhaps Feng Lan was eating too seriously, and he couldn't help but wave to a yellow-clothed waiter to come over.

After the other party came over, he pointed at the dishes in Feng Lan's hand without hesitation, "I want this, this, and this, um, and this."

"Okay, guest."

The yellow-robed waiter left with a smile, rows of plates stacked on his long hands, which he quickly brought to the Tiger Fang players.

"Guest, please use it slowly."

"Thank you."

Xie Yuan took the plate with a smile, took out his chopsticks and started eating with big mouthfuls. Perhaps it was because of his sunny and cheerful handsome face, even when he was just sitting in the buffet restaurant, his movements were very elegant, as if he was at some high-end dinner party. As he moved, the thin muscles on his white T-shirt bulged, and the thin fabric on his chest also outlined his well-trained but not exaggerated chest muscles.

Feng Lan's attention was not on this. After all, there were not many ugly high-level players. They would only become fat or poisonous if their own skills required it.

She flipped through the list, which was several pages long. The more detailed the information, the more victory points it would cost.

The first thing Feng Lan denied was the copies of the previous selection competitions. God would guarantee the absolute fairness of the copies. Feng Lan had a hunch that if she bought these information, it would not only not help her copy, but might even increase the difficulty of clearing the copy.

“Who are the seeded players this year?”

Feng Lan flipped to the front again and took a bite of the sliced ​​noodles. Although it was a bit unrefined to eat noodles in such a formal business setting, who cared? The guy across from her was still eating a strawberry jam cake! There were cream crumbs all over the corners of his mouth!