"What do you want to talk about?" Mo Tian sat down on a big stone next to him with a big sword.

As Yin Dong said, if the son of the previous election of the God-Choose who wanted to return, they had to use the help of the son of the God-Choose who won the tribe war.

Yin Dong wanted to inquire about information from him, but wasn’t that the same?

Seeing Mo Tian sitting down, Yin Dong directly exchanged a set of tables and chairs, tea sets and tea leaves in the trading market, and he looked like he was sincere in treating guests.

Mo Tian twitched: "You actually exchanged these useless things with resource points?"

At this time, his eyes looked at Yin Dong, with "I really want to beat this prodigal son to death", which was so angry!

Looking back at the beginning, he used two resources to make use of them. His life was so tight. Now he felt sad when he thought about it. Looking at Yin Dong again, he wanted to beat him to death even more!

Yin Dong calmly exchanged a cup of Lingquan water, poured water to rinse the tea set, then poured water into the water, and directly used Longyuan to turn into fire, and the water boiled in a blink of an eye.

After handing the brewed tea to Mo Tian, ​​Yin Dong said, "I don't lack resources. I can exchange for a lot of resources if I get something. Last time I initially invaded unknown creatures. I used the power of time and space to wrap unknown creatures, and 10 copies can be exchanged for 3,000 resource points!"

Mo Tian stared at Yin Dong with extreme danger, really trying to kill this guy!

Yin Dong looked at him curiously and asked a heart-wrenching sentence: "The chosen sons of your generation are all poor people, do you have no resources?"

Listen, this is so annoying!

Mo Tian, ​​who was stabbed with uneven breath, snorted and said, "Give you a chance to reorganize your language."

Yin Dong followed the good side and immediately changed his words: "Then your chosen son of the hostile camp must be very rich. For example, this time, one camp is rich and the other camp is poor and the northwest wind is drunk."

These words were still poking Mo Tian’s heart. His camp was so poor that he drank the northwest wind.

No, the two camps in that era were all the same poor, and there was no camp that was so rich.

Envy, jealousy and hatred are not enough to express Mo Tian’s complicated mood at this moment. After a moment of excitement, he returned rationally and instantly guessed the reason why Yin Dong showed off his wealth. This is tempting him!

In other words, Yin Dong wanted to recruit him.

Mo Tian figured out this and leaned his tense body back on the back of the chair. His condition became leisurely. He looked at Yin Dong coldly, "Don't talk about these false ones, tell me, what do you want and what price can you pay?"

"I can give a lot of things, which can basically meet your needs, but I need to know your sincerity." Yin Dong said confidently, took a sip of tea, and leisurely showed off his trump card.

"I have a large amount of spiritual-level food and vegetables, as well as divine crystals, and resource points, which you can choose at your own choice. I can even send you to the ancient arena, you can fight divine crystals yourself, or catch star spirits, or the land of creation, divine beasts, and the sea of ​​heaven and catastrophes. If you want to enter, I can send you to you, or you can enter."

Unable to bear to leave the child and cannot trap the wolf, Yin Dong tried his best to show his sincerity and threw out bait with a strong enough temptation. He didn't believe that Mo Tian would not take the bait.

The sons of the previous election like Mo Tian are not bad at talent, cunning, strength, luck, etc., and Yin Dong doesn't want to plot against each other, it's meaningless. It's better to openly negotiate.

It must be said that the card Yin Dongliang scared Mo Tian silly.

"hiss--"

Mo Tian took a deep breath and asked after a long time, "Are you God's illegitimate son? This battle for clan fortunes is still in the early stages. You not only learned so much information, but also brought people in?"

Yin Dong laughed: "I am not God's illegitimate son, but I am a destiny man. I am a sloppy old Taoist priest. I wonder if you have heard the legend of that old liar."

Mo Tian really knew it and looked at him in surprise: "A clone of the sloppy old Taoist priest participated in a tribal fortune battle, but when he finally won, he was secretly killed by his old rival and died together."

However, Mo Tian didn't remember which class it was. He just heard from a few earlier class of the Chosen Son mentioned that the other party said that it was the closest class that the human race was to win the tribe's fortunes, but unfortunately he failed.

In addition, he also said that it seems that the elites among the previous election sons of the clan battlefield have long united to form an elite alliance to snipe the chosen sons of the human race. If they say that anyone can win the battle for the clan race, it is not possible for the human race!

Yin Dong was laughing, but when he heard this, his smile disappeared, his murderous intent flashed violently, and he laughed: "How arrogant! A group of losers' alliance of scumbags dare to speak wildly!"

Mo Tian: "..." I'm crazy enough, but I'm still not as good as Yin Dong!

However, seeing Yin Dong's momentum is so strong, he is full of confidence. Mo Tian doesn't mind selling it to him and explains the situation of the previous elected sons of the hostile human race in detail.

Yin Dong was not vague and directly took ten divine crystals and threw them on the table.

Then, Yin Dong said: "This is a data fee. If you collect more information like this, it is best to have a detailed map to allow me to find their nests. I will try my best to meet you if you have any needs."

As soon as he said this, Mo Tian's heart trembled. This master is also a tough guy. He is so tough. I mean I want to come to the door? Tsk, there is fun to watch!

By the way, this Yin Dong is so fond of him!

It seems that he has half of the human race's bloodline. Even if he did not come in with the quota of the chosen son of the human race, he just said that he is a human race. Is it related?

When Mo Tian was thinking about it, he did not make a decision directly. It depends on the situation after the first collision between Yin Dong and the Elite Alliance. If Yin Dong could gain the upper hand, he would follow Yin Dong.

"Then you exchange me some memory stones. I know too much news. I will copy it to you directly." Mo Tian said actively.

Without saying a word, Yin Dong opened the trading market and exchanged 100 memory stones with 100 resources. He generously exchanged 100 yuan, and then gave it to Mo Tian.

I want to say that there are too many memory stones, so it is too wasteful. However, seeing Yin Dong's calm look, Mo Tian decided not to say it.

say what?

Having said that, do you seem to be so petty?

Mo Tian skipped this time and said regretfully: "We can't exchange items directly in the trading market now, we can only exchange them between the Sons of the Chosen of the same class."
Chapter completed!