Chapter 392 - 382: The Props Are Popular

After quickly reviewing the information they provided, Moira Lynch sent them a message: "I’ve reviewed it. When can we transfer ownership?"

On the other side, when Abe saw the message, he almost thought he was seeing things.

After confirming he hadn’t misread it, he instantly shot up from his chair.

"Hey, guys, come look! Someone’s willing to take it!"

Hearing this, the young woman and the middle-aged man didn’t believe it at first, thinking his nerves were just shot and he was mistaken.

The middle-aged man comforted him, "Abe, you don’t have to worry so much about this. We still have time, anyway."

Abe shook his head. "No, I’m serious."

With that, he turned his Intelligent Brain’s screen around.

When the two of them saw the message, their eyes widened. It was actually real.

"This person isn’t joking, are they?" the young woman said with a worried frown.

Someone had said the same thing before. They had negotiated all the details, but right when the transfer was about to happen, the other party backed out of the deal.

"I have a feeling. This person has to be serious," Abe said, his tone firm.

But the young woman was unconvinced. "That’s what you said last time, too."

"I really do have this feeling this time! Trust me!"

Meanwhile, Moira Lynch waited for a long time without a reply. ’Did someone else beat me to it?’ she wondered.

Fortunately, not long after this thought occurred to her, a reply came.

"Anytime is fine. Will this be an in-person or online transaction?"

"Online."

Because both parties were very cooperative, the online transfer procedures were completed quickly.

Seeing the word "Completed" on the screen, both parties breathed a sigh of relief.

Since it was an online transfer, the planetary deed certificate would take a few more days to be delivered.

At the same time, Moira Lynch also received some good news.

After a planet is discovered, the discoverer must pay an annual fee of varying amounts, depending on the planet’s condition.

This planet had been discovered some time ago, but because of the ownership transfer, the one-year clock would now restart.

That was a nice bonus.

After taking care of matters, Moira Lynch went downstairs again and saw Shane Rhodes and Kai York lying in their game pods, clearly already in the game.

Seeing this, Moira Lynch also walked over to her own game pod and lay down inside.

Upon entering the game, Moira Lynch was met with a constant stream of system notification sounds.

She glanced at her private messages; her inbox was about to explode. It was filled with all sorts of friend requests.

’When did I get so popular, though?’

’I don’t remember doing anything special before I logged off last time,’ she thought. ’Or has my identity been discovered?’

After reading through their messages, however, Moira Lynch realized she had been overthinking it. All the people sending her friend requests were new accounts, around level ten-something.

She remembered selling all the game pods and everything to the base yesterday. These must be them.

’They reached level ten-something in such a short time. I wonder if that’s considered fast or slow.’

Moira Lynch picked through the requests, only accepting those from Shane Rhodes, Kai York, and Redlight. Then, she turned on Do Not Disturb mode.

In this mode, Moira Lynch’s game nickname could not be searched.

After adjusting her settings, Moira Lynch began to look around. The most important thing for her now was to get a plot of land.

With that in mind, Moira Lynch opened her private messages from Shane Rhodes and found that he had already sent her information on several plots of land.

These were all plots that Shane Rhodes had carefully selected.

In Shane Rhodes’s own words, if you’re going to choose, you should naturally choose the best.

It was just that "the best" also came with a very "handsome" price tag.

Of these plots, the cheapest was five hundred thousand Game Coins, and the most expensive was over a million.

You couldn’t deposit real money into *Divine Soul*. On the Astranet, the price of a single Game Coin had been driven up to a one-to-twenty ratio on the black market.

In other words, one Game Coin was worth twenty Gold Coins.

At such an absurd price, it felt like you could make more money just playing around in the game than by working a job in the real world.

But if you thought that, you’d be dead wrong. *Divine Soul* prohibited the offline trading of Game Coins. If caught, you would face a massive fine from the Alliance and a permanent ban.

As Moira Lynch was looking over the detailed information for these locations, another message came from Shane Rhodes.

"Those are the public prices. If you want one, I can get you the internal price."

Seeing this, Moira Lynch’s interest was instantly piqued. "What’s the internal price?"

"It’s about half off."

Half price was still an astronomical figure, but Moira Lynch knew Shane Rhodes had done his best.

She picked through the locations he provided and finally settled on a beautiful valley.

This valley was also the most expensive of the locations, costing a whole two million Game Coins. Even with the internal price, it would still be one million.

"Hold this one for me. I’ll go figure something out."

"Alright. Be quick."

After ending the chat, Moira Lynch felt a pang of regret. Where was she going to get one million Game Coins?

Just then, Patience’s voice suddenly rang out, saying excitedly, "Master, you have to see this!"

Patience was showing Moira Lynch a livestream—or more accurately, a live auction.

People in the livestream were constantly bidding, the price climbing higher and higher. In the blink of an eye, it had already reached a million.

None of that was the most important part. What was important was that when Moira Lynch saw what was being auctioned, she was stunned.

’Is... isn’t that the Spirit Bracelet I made?’

She remembered placing this bracelet in the Snow Maiden’s room. After all, since she had taken the Token, it was only right to leave something behind in return.

’I didn’t expect it to be found so quickly, and even put up for auction.’

However, seeing a bracelet she had casually made fetch such a high price, Moira Lynch’s heart instantly settled.

It seemed her previous idea was feasible. The only problem was that materials for crafting items were hard to find.

’Looks like I need to make a trip back to that village chief’s house.’

Having made up her mind, Moira Lynch started walking toward the village chief’s house. Along the way, she didn’t forget to collect wood she found on the road. You never knew when you might find a usable piece.

Just then, a very straight stick appeared before Moira Lynch.

Just as she was about to pick it up, a black shadow suddenly rushed toward her.

Moira Lynch’s body subconsciously retreated a few steps, dodging the attack.

Now she could also see clearly what had attacked her—it was a huge rabbit with scarlet eyes and a horn on its head.