House Witch

Chapter 195 194. Sky-high price order

In the end, Sidwell failed to return the goods, and the transaction was completed quickly and smoothly. Even because Senior Sister Mia, the owner of the Chamber of Commerce, was here, the transaction opened a back door, and the originally scheduled delivery tomorrow was advanced. , turned into cash withdrawal.

The Moon Rabbits have ordered a total of 3,000 Titan Soldiers, including 1,000 units shipped by sea, 1,000 units shipped by land, and 1,000 units shipped by air. The price of each unit is about 10,000 witch gold dollars.

It sounds like the price of 1,000 yuan per unit is not expensive, but this is because of the super purchasing power of Witch Jinyuan. You must know that a family of three in a well-off family of Witch only needs to live in a comfortable home without saving. It only costs 1 gold dollar, so the price of 10,000 gold dollars is very outrageous. (If you calculate the price of soft sister coins, it is estimated to be around 10 million units, which should be reasonable.)

The total amount of the transaction was astonishingly high at 30 million gold dollars. Anyway, when Senior Mia finally handed the shopping invoice to Dorothy, looking at the series of zeros behind it, the otaku witch's hands were shaking a little.

Oh my god, the auction price of a witch's collar is only a small target, and now only one-third of the witch's collar has been sold?

Although she knew in her heart that these giant soldiers were actually at cost price and that the transaction was really profitable and profitable, Dorothy's heart was still bleeding when she saw so much small money flying away.

Of course, she felt uncomfortable, but Miss Moon Rabbit beside her felt even worse than she did.

Sidwell looked at the giant weapons that were being packed into boxes by the chamber of commerce staff, and felt very tired. Ever since she learned that these giant humanoid machines were not actually war weapons as she imagined, but engineering equipment. , these giant divine soldiers who were originally pleasing to the eye are now an eyesore.

So, I spent all my family’s savings to build this pile of dusting tools?

For a moment, Miss Yuetu's mentality collapsed.

What made her even more devastated was her king's profession. She originally thought that this master was just lacking in talent and strength, but who would have thought that her career plan was so weird.

Aren’t you witches also a war race? Doesn’t everyone yearn for an armed witch? My king, why are you so willing to become a scientific research witch?

Forget about scientific research, you can't do anything with technical content. If you study civil engineering, do you plan to let all the millions of moon rabbits in my family follow you to fight dust in the future? Please, we Moon Rabbits are also a war race, okay? Please respect us.

For Sidwell, who has been working hard to achieve the goal of becoming the Knight of the Moon, her vision for the future should be to kill enemies bravely on the battlefield, expand territories, and make achievements, but now...

When I think about my future, I might be wearing a rabbit-eared safety helmet on my head, holding a construction hammer in my hand, shouting 80 through gritted teeth on a construction site in the hot summer, and blasting dust with all my strength, filling the sky with dust. Her body, a warrior who had been tempered for thousands of years, was dirty. Whenever sweat left her forehead, muddy river marks would form on her face.

Woohoo, what's the point of living like this? I can't see any future at all.

Miss Moon Rabbit's two straight long rabbit ears that were originally upright now drooped down, and she had lost all her dreams.

She felt that she might be about to become the kind of queen who ruined her whole family because of her ignorance of people. She would be forever nailed to the pillar of shame in Moon Rabbit history and be laughed at and insulted by future generations.

Forget it, forget it, after all, you chose it yourself, what else can you do, betrayal is impossible, isn't it just a matter of ashes? My warrior physique, which has been tempered for so long, is the best at breaking down.

Should it be said that it is a lion’s ambition that will never give up? After being slightly depressed for a while, Sidwell put down the burden of being an idol and calmly accepted the reality.

Goodbye, the glorious battlefield in my dream. From now on, the Knight of the Moon is dead, or there is only one gray rabbit.

"Okay, the goods are all packed. You can go to your tribe. I will just help you deliver the goods there."

Just when the master and the servant were in isolation, the staff over there had packed all the giant soldiers into boxes. Senior Mia waved her hand, and the gold ring on her right middle finger flashed slightly.

So, the next moment, the huge warehouse that was originally filled with giant divine soldiers became empty.

This diverted Dorothy's attention from the invoice, and she looked at senior Mia's gold ring.

Oh my god, this storage ring with a huge space is so expensive.

Items with storage functions are not uncommon in the witch world. They are even commonplace. Basically, the pockets of slightly higher-end witch robes will have three or four cubic meters of storage space, not to mention all kinds of big-name items. As for bags, the magic suitcase Adam gave to Dorothy is one of the best.

In addition to those for personal use, there are also those for transportation. For example, the bodies of the various transport vehicles transformed by the Titan Soldiers just now also have space for expansion. Because the volume of the body is larger, the space that can be expanded can be expanded. The ultimate capacity is far beyond the reach of personal props.

After all, the value of this type of storage equipment is often directly proportional to its portability and the size of the internal space. That is, the smaller the body and the larger the internal space, the more valuable the storage props are. After all, the craftsmanship is also more difficult.

The body of Dorothy's suitcase is a small women's suitcase. The internal space is thirteen floors, each floor is about the size of a small square. This is already the ceiling level of civilian storage equipment, and then there are more advanced storages. The equipment will basically never appear on the market. They are all high-end customizations for wealthy people.

The main body of Sister Mia's hand is just a small ring, but the internal space can easily hold 3,000 units, each with a fifty or sixty-meter-tall Titan Soldier. The value of such a storage ring directly breaks through. It affected Dorothy's imagination and made her unable to predict.

Well, maybe this ring can be exchanged for several witch collars.

So thought Dorothy as she held the Emperor's golden hoe.

"Thanks."

My master was embarrassed there, but Miss Moon Rabbit had already adjusted her mentality, and she thanked the Golden Princess.

After all, if there was no such delivery service, she might have to send some moon rabbits to use the giant soldiers to pull the goods back, which would be very troublesome.

"Well, everyone, come with me. The teleportation beacon is where I live now, in a nearby hotel."

When she thought about returning to the Ark, Sidwell's mood became even more complicated. She didn't know how to tell her clansmen that all of them would be reduced to gray rabbits.

"Oh, it's all this damn girl Ellie's fault. If she didn't whisper in my ears about being a witch every day, I wouldn't go out today."

Miss Moon Rabbit passed the blame to her maid

Okay, the maid is about to come online, get out of the way, the ordinary Xibao is about to start showing off.