> Before he was reborn and returned to the server of "Datang Wushuang", Lin Mo had no strategy in his memory, only the precise exchange rate between game currency and real currency in the next five years! And those "garbage" sub-jobs that are so undervalued that they fall into the dust.
> While the wealthy people spent money to get on the list, he mined quietly and became the [God of Mines], knocking out the first piece of rare black iron in the region with a pickaxe.
> When masters pursue magic weapons, he focuses on his skill and becomes the [God of Craftsman], using "junk materials" to synthesize growth-type artifacts with heaven-defying properties.
> When the whole server was fighting for the "number one general", his [Animal Tamer] deputy position was full, and the steamed buns he threw away abducted the ultimate BOSS, who the enemy gang regarded as life.
> The "Life Gang" he established has a warehouse full of resources that make the entire server jealous. When the national war started, he stood at the top of the city and chuckled: "Want to win? Yes. In exchange for real company shares and real estate contracts."
> It wasn't until the global consortium fought for a fortress in the game that the real economy was shaken, and agents from various countries infiltrated the server... Only then did people discover that this "life player" they laughed at had already controlled the lifeblood of the real world through the game.
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I've read a lot of game novels, and this one is the most suitable.
I've read a lot of game novels, and this one is the most suitable.