Workhorse group.
Today was even livelier than usual.
Although quite a few players had reserved spots early, fewer than one-fifth of them had actually entered the game. Most had simply made reservations and watched the excitement.
"HAHAHA! I just saw an idiot list 5 silver coins for 1 yuan, and they were gone instantly."
"Damn! I didn't get them!"
"Awesome! I just saw some big shot list 800 silver coins! Sold for forty thousand yuan!"
"Holy shit!"
"@Dog Admins, was that you guys?!"
Newbies definitely couldn't come up with that much money.
They might not have entered the game, but they often watched the dog admins brag, so they still knew a fair bit about what was going on in-game.
No one came forward to claim that transaction.
The chat quickly scrolled past it.
But as they kept talking, an admin finally showed up.
Ye Shi: "Brothers."
Quit Smoking: "What?"
Ye Shi: "I want to go pro."
Quit Smoking: "?"
Old White: "..."
Gale: "..."
Fang Chang: "Side-eye."
Ye Shi: "Holy shit! What kind of reaction is that? I'm the highest-level Perception build on the whole server... Is it that strange for me to go pro?"
Fang Chang: "No, I just wanted to ask which 'casual player' averages twelve hours online every day. (Side-eye)"
Quit Smoking: "Hahaha, I wanted to say the same thing. If this doesn't count as pro, what the hell does?"
Damn, There Really Are Mosquitoes: "Very good! Such spirit! Come fly planes with me, it's a blast! (Grin)"
Ye Shi: "Get lost, get lost, get lost!"
④Who Understands Love: "Sigh, I'm so tempted... One hundred silver coins a day means five thousand yuan a day, doesn't it? Damn! I should've filled out the form with you guys back then!"
Tomato Scrambled Eggs: "These price swings are