A fixed farming spot refreshed with 1,000 points every hour. With five hours of game time, successfully holding one would net 5,000 points, enough to offset ten instances.
But if this was only a random farming spot, especially given the rules just announced, a spot this low-risk would yield 500 points at most.
The players were inwardly delighted when they heard what Shen Ru said.
They had found an idiot!
He was treating a random farming spot like a treasure. This wasn't them scamming him; Shen Ru had come offering himself up.
But everyone was greedy, especially when they met a walking fortune like this. Naturally, they wanted to squeeze out as much as they could.
Their leader made a show of thinking for a long time before saying with great hesitation:
"It took us ages to find this place. You know there are only five fixed farming spots. Even a kid knows scarcity makes things valuable."
Shen Ru raised an eyebrow and declared with extravagant confidence, "Not enough? Six thousand!"
The moment Shen Ru raised the price by a thousand, their delight almost broke through their expressions.
Still, they pretended to deliberate and asked, "Mind if we discuss it?"
Shen Ru shook his head, smiling. "Of course not."
While they huddled together and muttered, Meng Yizhi, standing beside him, finally lost the battle against his damned curiosity and whispered:
"We don't have a single point to our names. What are we supposed to do in a minute?"
He wasn't worried that Shen Ru would kill anyone. The rules were right there, after all. Shen Ru might be crazy, but he wasn't stupid.
What worried Meng Yizhi most was that having no points to trade would lead to an argument and unnecessary conflict.
After all, this handful of points really