Chapter 708: The #109 coin 1

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Translated by: La0o9

Edited by: Dr.Lock

Proofreader: Arya

Gu Qing Shan stood alone in the night sky, silently checking his own status.

The spirit energy tide inside his body had already begun to settle down.

I’ll probably need a few days to fully grasp and control the newly acquired spirit energy.

And during this period, my spirit energy can always return to an agitated state.

So I won’t be able to break through again right away.

—–alright, even with the help of Soul Points, breaking through shouldn’t be done too rapidly, haste makes waste after all.

Gu Qing Shan stopped thinking about becoming stronger for now and instead took out a small black bag.

This was the black-clothed man’s personal item bag that the Demon Scorpion Empress’ husband helped him open.

Unfortunately, their family of three was taken away.

So Gu Qing Shan intended to check and see the items inside first.

He was currently still in a very bad situation, so if there was anything that might possibly help him escape, he would be a fool to not use it.

Rummaging through the bag, he found a coin.

This was a dark blue coin.

Depicted on the ‘head’ side was a giant octopus-like monster, grabbing dozens of large ships all at once within the space vortex——– using its massive, chilling tentacles lined with thorns.

Just by holding this coin, a layer of frost had already covered Gu Qing Shan’s hand.

——-alright then, compared to this monster, the monster on the #7 coin from before really did look like a small and cute animal.

Gu Qing Shan flipped the coin around to check the number on its ‘tail’ side.

[109]

Something of this level is still only #109, no wonder everyone was so careful when they were traveling through the space vortex.

After all, there were a total of 1001 numbered coins.

This was quite a bit out of Gu Qing Shan’s expectation.

The hard-earned money that Devil Summoner Wang Cheng saved for half his life only amounted to a full chest of #7 coins.

By selling information about himself to the black market, Gu Qing Shan earned 1000 pieces of #10 coins—- and that was already enough to cause Professionists to want to tail him.

He didn’t think the black-clothed man would be carrying with him a piece of #109 coin.

Searching through the bag again, Gu Qing Shan didn’t find any other coin of the same type.

Which meant the black-clothed man also only owned a single piece of this coin.

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As Gu Qing Shan stared at the #109 coin in his hand, several lines of glowing text appeared on the War God UI.

[#109 coin]

[Using this coin, you can summon a personal mini-fridge]

[How to use: Hold the coin in your hand and silently chant ‘Iced Drink’]

Gu Qing Shan squinted his eyes.

So the coins can be used in other ways, that’s surprising.

Or could it be, the higher-numbered coins have their own unique uses?

Gu Qing Shan shook his head, feeling that his understanding of the Strife Zones was still too shallow and insufficient.

Wang Cheng was pretty much an illiterate who couldn’t even read the free books flying outside the town, his knowledge was too limited, barely even passed the beginner mark on his own Devil Summoner Profession.

Wang Cheng had been using nothing but the #7 coins for his entire life, so never mind the #109 coin that Gu Qing Shan currently had, he probably hadn’t even seen coins numbered above #50.

Gu Qing Shan did obtain his memories, but a lot of the time, the memories only made Gu Qing Shan feel like he was an incredible idiot.

Just like right now.

——-should I try Soul Reading on some more cultured people to at least be a bit more knowledgeable?”

Gu Qing Shan was now seriously considering the possibility of this.

While thinking about that, he chanted in his mind: “Iced Drink”

The giant octopus on the dark blue coin suddenly spat out a large wooden trunk about as tall as a grown man.

Gu Qing Shan hurriedly caught the trunk and carefully placed it on the ground.

When he opened it, he found that it had been carefully divided into several layers, each full of colorful bottles of alcohol of various kinds.

Gu Qing Shan’s mood got a lot better.

After some hesitation, he picked out and opened a few of them for a taste test.

Gu Qing Shan quickly noticed that the 1st layer was about 10-16 degrees C, consisting of mostly mild fruity liquor.

The 2nd layer was about 7-9 degrees C, containing mostly beverages.

While the 3rd layer was where the essence truly laid, full of chilled strong spirits and vodka.

Damn, the guy really knows his drinks.

Unfortunately, he was an enemy, otherwise, we might have gotten along.

Gu Qing Shan happily put the wooden fridge back into the coin and carefully tucked it away on himself.

Only after that was done did he look back into the bag again.

Besides the #109 coin just now, there was also a small mountain of coins inside the bag, all of them were #10 coins.

A small fortune.

Gu Qing Shan decided that if the Demon Scorpion Empress appeared again, he would evenly split this mountain of coins with her.

When it comes to splitting money, I’ll definitely be fair.

Naturally, I wouldn’t mind taking the slightly shorter end of the stick and let them take their fill first and gave me the rest.

As for…

Erm… the fridge, that’s probably nothing I need to show her.

There wasn’t anything else besides the coins inside the bag.

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Not even the black-clothed man’s card binder was in there.

So Gu Qing Shan felt a bit regretful.

He prepared himself properly again before heading back to the black market.

At this point, the commotion in the sky was calming down.

The broken ships would naturally be taken care of by the black market’s personnel.

Since those riding on ships were most likely Professionists with a certain level of strength, it was unlikely for them to die in an accident.