"The victory is decided."

Wang Luo saw that the enemy attack on the battlefield had failed, and immediately made an assertion.

No one answered him. The two girls behind her, Hua Kai turned her face to the side, an expression of interest in the pattern on the flag; Zhou Suyan was reluctant to cry.

When they first came here, they weren't like this. At that time, at least it seemed that he still cared about the victory or defeat on the battlefield. How did you become like this when you got the advantage and were about to win?

Wang Luo was a little curious, hesitant to ask, and then thought about it again and decided not to make trouble for himself.

Once you've won, all you have to do is use the captured raw materials and the rest of your time to make --- while the soldiers can help.

Then, bring the gear back. Sell a portion of the auction house to attract attention--- issue currency--- provide universal points and currency exchange--- sell these equipment only in the form of currency.

It's not enough. The point now is that the entire economic system in space is not well understood.

The two people around him don't seem to be suitable for asking for the time being. Those who fought on the battlefield in front of them are not suitable to call back--- this is the period of their harvest, and calling people back at this time will attract resentment.

He was thinking like this, when he saw a bloodstained man walking towards him, and when he looked closely, who was it if it wasn't Rank?

"Why are you here?" Wang Luo pointed to the fleeing Yellow Turban Army and the revolutionary soldiers who began to pursue. "At this time?"

"We've already won." Ranke said. "I'm not meant to fight this kind of fight, and I won't mix the rest. Rather..."

Ranke stared at Wang Luo, as if it had taken a lot of determination to say such a thing. "Aren't you going?"

"Huh?" Wang Luo looked at him in surprise, and after a while, shook his head. "No, I don't like fighting."

"The Yellow Turban's generals may drop their heads." Ranke said. "You should know. That's the most valuable gain on the battlefield, worth millions of generic points. ”

"Give it to them." Wang Luo said. "Whoever gets it counts."

Ranke scratched his head at this answer. "Although... Well, it's not necessarily a bad thing. Just now, Commander Lin of Wuzhou came to me, hoping to join the pursuit. ”

"Reject her." Wang Luo said. "This victory is a benefit to our regiments, not for outsiders."

She said it was okay to join. But..."

"Huh? Want your position as deputy head of regiment? ”

"Yes." Ranke nodded.

"Reject her." Wang Luo looked at Ranke and smiled. "You can only join as an ordinary team member, and the team experience can be exchanged for contribution points and distributed equally to all members of Wuzhou."

"It's too harsh." Rank's expression was complicated. "Actually, I don't care...."

"She can't be the deputy head of the regiment," Mr. Wang said. "Absolutely not. I don't want to make a team that has high expectations and plans to make a career.... Another green building. ”

Ranke laughed. "It's mean."

"Anyway." Wang Luo shook his head. "That's my condition. However, you can wait a while and then go back to her, I wanted to ask before, how many people are in the space? ”

"I don't know." Ranke shook his head. "Some people used to think that the number was the number of people in the space. But occasionally there will be very large numbers in the number, seven or even eight digits..."

"What is the best-selling cargo in the space?" Wang Luo continued to ask.

"Not necessarily. If you go to an ordinary scene, then the equipment that adapts to the era of the scene is the one with the highest sales. And if it's almost before entering the battlefield, then the sales of restorative foods and drugs will increase dramatically. Ranke replied.

"It's cooking that makes food?" Wang Luo asked.

"Yes, the one who makes medicine is dispensing. This is a rare professional skill, a skill book for primary dispensing, and the price is also about 150,000, and the raw materials are also quite expensive. Ranke said.

"Cooking, dispensing...," Wang Luo pondered.

If you can prepare the different types of props you can use--- medicines, food, skill books, equipment from various periods, maybe...

"I'm not too much in favor of the plan to issue currency." Ranke said suddenly.

"Huh? Tell me your reasoning. ”

"First of all, forging alone cannot create a product that can support a currency. Whether it is iron armor, strong crossbows, or steel knives, they are all sharp weapons in the era of cold weapons. However, in other times, those who are equipped with these are too vulnerable. ”

"For veterans, they generally have the equipment of the cold weapon era. Even if you produce better than usual equipment, the price will be correspondingly expensive. The boost to them is not noticeable. The market is only for newcomers, which means that the aggregate demand is very limited. And the purchasing power of newcomers .... You know it too. ”

"Then, you produce too much. High production capacity is not necessarily a good thing. A piece of iron armor is originally worth 3000, but if you throw a few hundred pieces into the market at the same time, the price will be smashed down in an instant, and it will only be worth a few hundred. ”

"In the end, the other team won't allow it. There must be someone in those big teams who understands the horror of seigniorage. They may issue their currency--- we can't compete with them. And this competition can also make them hostile to us, causing endless trouble for our adventures in the setting. When the time comes..."

The expression is very sincere, the tone is very sincere, the logic is very rigorous, and the problems pointed out are real. Wang Luo looked at him for a while. "What are the ways in which the contractors in the entire space can obtain universal points?"

Ranke was a little surprised by this question, but answered anyway. "Quest rewards, kill drops, selling items to space, trading with each other... It seems like that's all there is to it. ”

"How many generic points do you have on you after you beat the first scene?" Wang Luo asked again.

“1200。” Ranke remembered for a while before returning. "Yes, that's all."

"How much did you have on you before you entered this space?"

"More than 200,000." Ranke replied. "The team's capital consumption is very high, and the purchase, recharge, repair of high-level equipment... That's just enough for my team. It's the same with our team... If you win this time, you should be able to give more than a million, but the equipment of this level is very expensive, and one point for dozens of people is not enough at all. ”

"Understood." Wang Luo nodded. "There's always something better, there's always something more wanted. With limited resources, it is not enough to satisfy everyone, and when the time comes, it will be a sin to treat them well, and they will be eager to go to the team that can treat them better. ”

"Well, how about I simply not give them to them? Let them make do with standard equipment. How about lending our new currency to new people? ”

Wang Luo smiled and made such a suggestion.

"Lend to... Newcomer? ”