Notarizing Little Hunger

"Fire Dragon, please help me set up a stall and sell this equipment."

"Chuka, if you have nothing to do, go with him."

Chuka glared at Chen Yi. Who said she had nothing to do? "Hmph!"

But after glaring at him, she still obediently jumped onto Fire Dragon's shoulder, ready to go set up the stall with him.

Chen Yi handed all the Purple Quality, Pale Gold quality, Gold Quality equipment, and Epic-quality roulettes they had obtained earlier to Fire Dragon.

The roulettes had powerful effects, but Chen Yi did not dare use them.

He then sent Wang Zhanbo the information on Ancient Ous's Great Shield to see whether anyone in his guild needed it.

If they did, he would sell it to them cheaply.

However, he received no reply. Wang Zhanbo had probably entered the game.

With the 600,000 Copper Coins he had borrowed from Fire Dragon, Chen Yi had only managed to scrape together 1.2 million. It was rather miserable.

"Bear with it. The notarization process will hurt a little."

Little Hunger, who had no idea what was going on, felt a pain that penetrated deep into its bones the very next moment.

Before it could go berserk, Chen Yi restrained it with his Mental Power.

Chen Yi had expected this. Low intelligence had its benefits, but naturally, it also had its drawbacks.

Little Hunger's body was indeed enormous, but that did not change the fact that it had only been born recently. Under Chen Yi's Mental Power, it could not move at all.

After all, although Chen Yi had never deliberately trained his mind, his Spirit Strength was enough to contend with experts of the same level who specialized in mental abilities.

Little Hunger's strength was nowhere near enough.

Once the notarization was complete, Chen Yi did