Star Valley, Starlight Fortress.
As Shi Feng and the others returned to Starlight Fortress to rest, the scene within the entire fortress left everyone present astonished.
The Starlight Fortress, which had originally had very few players, now had streets packed with players. Some of them were not even Level 100 yet, yet they were hawking all kinds of magic resistance potions and resistance equipment on the streets. There were even players selling Level 100-plus Mithril weapons and equipment. Such prosperity was hard to imagine for a small fortress that had been open for less than a week. It looked more like a medium-sized fortress that had been operating for several months.
"Why are there so many players here?" Thunder Beast stared at the flood of players cramming the streets, his gaze filled with shock and confusion.
He remembered very clearly that before they had left Starlight Fortress, there had been barely any players here apart from members of the Divine Will Tribe. After all, the entry fee and expenses within Starlight Fortress were simply too high.
Just staying in Starlight Fortress for one extra day cost one Magic Crystal. Even expert players found such a price hard to accept, let alone ordinary players.
In his view, Shi Feng would be fortunate if Starlight Fortress could merely sustain its daily expenses under such conditions.
Yet, looking at the players filling the streets now, it was not a question of whether the fortress could maintain its daily expenses. It was simply rolling in money, all of it gleaming white Magic Crystals. It was even more profitable than mining a third-sequence mineral vein.
At this moment, not only Thunder Beast, but even Hell Howl was staring in astonishment.
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