Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission-Chapter 123 Soul Crystal and Gambling Treasure Chest

Fang Jie had achieved his main goal, so he could now freely purchase other items.

Many treasures outside had long caught Fang Jie’s eye. As he walked, he began to mentally calculate exactly what he needed. Suddenly, Fang Jie spotted a special diagram.

"How much for this diagram?" Fang Jie asked directly. It was a soul crystal synthesis diagram.

"This is only useful to the Undead and Demons, and it’s priced very low here. No bargaining," the seller glanced at Fang Jie and then pointed to the price tag beside him.

"One million Gold Coins, huh? The price is a bit high," Fang Jie hesitated.

But the seller clearly wasn’t going to play along and didn’t care in the slightest. After all, who would sell such an item here unless there were special circumstances? It was obvious that it wouldn’t sell for a high price at this place.

Apart from those who wanted to collect it or resell it in the Undead or Demon areas, no one would buy it.

Venturing into those regions was extremely dangerous—carelessness could mean someone wouldn’t return.

The people around showed amused expressions. This item had seen its fair share of buyers recently, but regardless of who bought it, it would always end up back here. The previous owner had also been duped.

Seeing the seller unmoved, Fang Jie realized it was impossible to haggle the price down.

"Alright, I’ll take it at that price," as soon as Fang Jie spoke, those around him gave him mocking looks. Some even started to bet on how long it would take for the diagram to return.

Fang Jie didn’t care because he felt the item might be useful for him.

Especially since the stall owner said it was useful for the Undead, this confirmed Fang Jie’s thought even more.

Soul Crystal Synthesis Diagram: Recipe spirit point requirement 1000, requires Material Warehouse (Silver).

"Good, the conditions are all met, I’ll learn it after I get back," Fang Jie didn’t want to study it here and let people see. If they saw, they would definitely suspect something.

It was of no use to those who weren’t aligned with the Undead or Demon Camps; they would choose to sell it.

And although Fang Jie hadn’t explicitly stated it, he was certainly not playing the role of someone from the Undead Camp.

"A Treasure Box shop—do they sell Treasure Boxes here too?"

"Not really selling, more like gambling, since no one knows what’s inside. Look over there, goodness knows how many people have gone broke," an old man next to Fang Jie said.

This person was one of the few who didn’t mask their identity, but their face displayed an incredibly weathered appearance, as if concealing many stories.

"All those people ruined themselves with gambling on Treasure Boxes?" Fang Jie looked over to see a group wearing rags, resembling beggars, many of whom were missing arms or legs. From time to time, they would let out a Lament.

"Of course, several Lords sent their underlings and confidants over to make purchases, and there’s always someone looking for a windfall, aiming for greater reward. As a result, some turned their gazes here."

"But how could these Treasure Boxes make a loss here? The kind of Treasure Boxes yielded from truly fierce battles wouldn’t appear in such a place."

Indeed, everyone knew, the greater the spoils of war, the higher the chances of valuably filled Treasure Boxes. Those types of chests would be opened by the victors themselves, leaving behind the less valuable ones.

It wasn’t ruled out that good items could be inside since it was a matter of probability.

But those who gambled on such boxes usually didn’t end up with good outcomes.

"Then they fail and end up like that. What about you?"

"Me? I fared better than them, seeing as I was a Lord myself. But eventually, I racked up too much debt and had to give up my Territory. Take my advice, don’t mess with these things."

Fang Jie nodded, but finding quality items with the Gold Coins he had on hand was not easy.

With only one million left, the things he could buy weren’t quite what he wanted; the items that caught his eye were well beyond that price. So, it might be better to gamble on a Treasure Box, perhaps luck would be on his side.

Even a regular person could find something in a Treasure Box, but surely, a Lord’s own luck should be a bit better.

Fang Jie wasn’t one to rely on luck, but presently, there didn’t seem to be anything else worth buying.

As for the Gold Coins, they wouldn’t serve much purpose if he brought them back—he needed spirit points, not Gold Coins.

Qin Lan’s own Territory was developing well, her Gold Coins were sufficient, and their finances were not combined.

Watching Fang Jie enter, the old man shook his head, "Ah, so many won’t heed warning. How many now? It seems there’ll be another one to join them soon."

The old man didn’t bother with Fang Jie, who walked into the store. Inside, the cacophony was immediate.

Some red-eyed people were yelling at the boxes before carefully opening them. Some showed smiles, but many more bore expressions of frustration and anger, no different from gambling addicts.

"Give me an overview."

"We have four types of boxes here, ranging from Apprentice to Silver Level. Apprentice level costs one Gold Coin each, Black Iron ten Gold Coins each, Bronze a hundred Gold Coins each, and Silver ten thousand Gold Coins each."

Alright, that was a hundredfold jump from Bronze to Silver. There were no Golden Level chests here.

Golden Level Treasure Boxes were incredibly valuable; there were few who would bring such chests here, even those with less worth would typically be opened by their owners.

"Give me a hundred Silver level ones," Fang Jie stated straightforwardly.

His words immediately garnered attention—anyone willing to spend such an amount clearly was no ordinary person.

"Do you have private rooms?" Fang Jie felt uncomfortable with so many eyes on him.

"Yes, you can pick here, and then we’ll deliver them to your room."

"Fine, these one hundred," Fang Jie had no intention of meticulously picking each one like the others, he was simply testing his luck. Even if all were trash, Fang Jie would accept it.

However, if something good did come out, that would be a win.

"Okay, sure," the seller didn’t expect Fang Jie to be so casual.

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Earning twice from a single deal—those guys were smart. Fang Jie nodded quietly, then went upstairs to a private room, followed by many watching eyes. The Treasure Boxes Fang Jie had purchased were delivered there.

"Let’s start opening boxes then. Let’s see what my luck is like."

Finding new servants had been too easy this time, and cost him little; otherwise, he wouldn’t have saved so much. Fang Jie contemplated as he opened a Treasure Box.

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