Online game: As a dad, it’s reasonable to hit 999 with one hit, right?

However, according to the settings of normal players in the Land of the Hunting God, the props obtained after opening the pocket can should go directly into the player's backpack, and a line of system words will appear above their heads.

For example: [The player has obtained XXX] and so on.

Instead of doing what Lin Chen did, he directly held the bottle of intermediate life potion.

The players along the way looked curiously at the potion in Lin Chen's hand, and many of them smiled coldly at the broken copper fragments on the ground.

"What an unlucky guy! He only got this out of a copper jar."

But Lin Chen didn't say anything. He handed the potion in his hand to Elena beside him. The female elf took it subconsciously with a hint of confusion on her face.

Next, Lin Chen extended his hand to the businessman.

"Uh, boss?" The pocket-jar merchant obviously didn't know Lin Chen's plan, so he could only ask cautiously.

"Give me the gold jar in your hand." Lin Chen said lightly.

Hearing this, the merchant had almost no hesitation. Before Lin Chen finished saying the last word "I", the merchant had already placed the jar emitting golden light in the palm of Lin Chen's hand.

"Hey, boss, we're old friends. This is the first gold jar I sold. As a grand opening promotion, I'll only charge you 2 gold coins!" As he spoke, the jar merchant came over and whispered, "Usually, the price of a gold jar is 5 gold coins!"

Lin Chen pushed away the NPC wearing the jar mask, and continued to inject magic power into the golden jar.

The golden jar shook more exaggeratedly, but compared to the other jars, the noise it made was not loud. In just three or four seconds, the golden jar shattered directly, so fast that even the surrounding players did not notice it.

"Click."

A golden light flashed by, and Elena and the jar merchant stared at Lin Chen's head almost at the same time.

After all, neither of them had ever seen anyone open a gold jar. Even as a merchant selling jars, he had never seen anyone spend 5 gold coins to buy a gold jar for "gambling" in the intermediate main city during his two reincarnations in the Land of Hunting Gods.

Just as Lin Chen expected, when the golden jar was opened, there was nothing in Lin Chen's hand.

And nothing appeared above his head.

Yes, this jar... is empty.

"Hmm?" Elena immediately turned her head to look at the NPC.

But before Elena could say anything, the pocket jar merchant quickly reached out and interrupted her: "Miss Elf, please be patient!"

He walked closer and lowered his voice, "Although this is the first time I've seen someone open a golden jar, I guarantee with my life that every one of these jars contains something! Even if you can only make a low-level life potion... there's still something inside!"

Although his voice was low, he seemed extremely excited: "But why...why is it that as long as it's opened by you, Boss, even a gold pot can be empty!!"

This NPC seemed to be experiencing his Waterloo after becoming a businessman. The reputation of "honest business, fair dealing" that he had built up over the years seemed to be completely destroyed at this moment!

This is a pot of gold!

A jar worth 5 gold coins!

If this matter were to get out, he would not be able to make any money in the future, and might even become a profiteer denounced by the players...

You can’t do this... Absolutely not!

Just as he continued to explain and argue, Lin Chen reached out and patted his shoulder.

The businessman was stunned and subconsciously glanced at Lin Chen.

"It has nothing to do with you. Do you have any gold pots?"

Every word Lin Chen said was difficult for the jar merchant to understand. He always looked so careless, but the words that came out of his mouth were always unpredictable for him.

"No... no more." The NPC could only answer truthfully: "As a jar merchant in a mid-level main city, my inventory only allows me to carry one gold jar at a time..."

"Really?" Lin Chen retracted his hand: "Thank you."

The NPC stood there blankly, obviously unable to accept what was happening.

Thanks?

Who to thank?

Thank me?

"Can……"

Before the businessman was about to say something, Lin Chen had already taken Elena away.

The businessman was slightly distracted, then lowered his head to look at his feet.

The broken pieces of the golden jar were still scattered on the ground, and in his hand were the five gold coins that Lin Chen had just given him... This was enough to prove that everything that had just happened was true.

This player who was trying to mess with people's mentality seemed to be more mysterious than himself, the NPC wearing a mask. He just left without looking back and walked down the bridge in less than ten seconds. Finally, after the players coming and going passed by, the jar merchant could no longer find Lin Chen.

……

After a while, in the Emerald Paradise, in a special mission building called the [Guild Management Center].

Lin Chen and Elena were sitting in the rest area of ​​the hall. Compared with other places in the main city, there were not as many players in this building. Only a few players came in and out of the building, and there were not many NPCs inside. Moreover, judging from the decoration inside the building, this place was more like a tavern in the real world.

"Please wait a moment, everyone. We've received the application for the [Buddha Guild] to participate in the next [D-Class Guild War]." An NPC who looked like a waiter picked up the paper that Lin Chen had just signed from the coffee table and replied respectfully, "Please wait a moment, we'll be back to inform you soon!"

After saying that, the NPC turned around and walked into the building.

After she left, Elena asked curiously.

"So the application for a guild war is so formal."

Lin Chen also shrugged: "To be honest, this is my first time applying for the Guild War qualification. After all, I've never been the Guild Master before."

Elena nodded, and then the two fell silent.

The female elf seemed a little restrained. The lifestyle of the elves did not seem to be much different from that of humans on Earth. Their humanistic ways made it difficult for Elena to cope with the current situation. The atmosphere around them seemed a little awkward. The female elf secretly glanced at Lin Chen, but the other party was wearing a mask, so she could not clearly see the expression on Lin Chen's face.

But when the female elf was about to find some topics to talk to Lin Chen, four people suddenly sat down in the other empty seats beside her.

The four of them were talking loudly as they walked, with very unhappy and angry expressions on their faces.

"Damn it! Why is the handover of the guild leader so troublesome?" A burly-looking warrior pointed at a waiter NPC in dissatisfaction. "Is it the same in other guilds?"

As the four people sat down one after another, the NPC who had been following them bowed to them very politely.

"I'm truly sorry, according to normal procedures, the change of president only requires the president himself to submit a handover application to your guild spirit, but..."

Having said that, the NPC paused for a moment and continued.

"However, your guild leader has passed away, so the next steps can only be handled through our management center. Please understand."

After receiving the answer, the four still looked dissatisfied. However, they didn't have any better solutions, so they could only wave their hands and said, "Alright, alright, got it. It's really troublesome. You go and do it, we'll just wait here!"

After hearing these conversations, Lin Chen and Elena looked at each other. It was obviously the first time they heard that the guild president had died, and the subsequent handover ceremony of the president had to be completed in this way.

The two of them didn't take it to heart, but the following conversation made Lin Chen a little concerned.

After the NPC left, the burly warrior among the four cursed inwardly.

"Damn it! The president is so arrogant! How dare he accept that mission?"

Another person said, "It doesn't really matter. The mission is to assassinate the leader of another guild. According to the mission description, our leader is an assassin, so our chances of success are better."

"Speaking of which, I'm really confused. What kind of guild leader is so powerful? Even we, the leader of Shadow, can fail?"

"That guild seems to be called something like... Futu?" The warrior thought for a moment and said.