…… It's been over four years, right?

Lin Sanjiu thought uncertainly.

If you do the math, it should have been more than four years, and she has never thought about "how to make money".

…… Lin Sanjiu left the spaceship landing point, and after walking aimlessly for a while, he stood on the side of the street stupidly, holding all his property in his hands and was stunned.

If it weren't for the support of the bone wings behind her, she wouldn't have been able to squat at all, and I'm afraid that the situation where she was squatting on the side of the road in a daze now would look even more miserable.

Whenever she was alone, Teacher Yi would often come out to talk to her; It's just that in the face of the current situation, Mr. Yi is also a little overwhelmed.

"Didn't you say you could sell special items?" She came up with an idea, "Why don't you look for a special item store or something......

The brand of "high-priced recycling of special items", Lin Sanjiu has also seen several along the way; It's just that these shops have one thing in common—they are all hidden in remote doorways, some of them are hidden deep in small alleys, the door frames are broken, the walls are faded, and when you look inside from the main entrance, there is only a dark shadow, and you can't see anything clearly.

Just by looking at them, I think they are very suspicious.

If you are not familiar with life, Lin Sanjiu is not willing to take risks; She let out a long breath and opened the traffic map of the cyber area. To be sure, although it was a bit more expensive, the map was quite detailed - in addition to the signage of the ship's landing point, the main road, the shopping street, etc., there were also patches of areas painted in black and red. They are all marked with several words that say "no trespassing".

The red area occupies a small area, and there are not many scattered ones, and next to it is a pair of crossed two-handed swords, which reads "copy" - this is easy to understand; The Twelve Realms in the Center have been formed for so many years, and the situation of the dungeon in the realm should almost be figured out, and it is not expected that there will be another situation where someone breaks into the dungeon headlong.

And where it was painted in black, there was only a small sign drawn, a mermaid with outstretched arms and a smile on its face; Other than that, there are no other words.

Maybe these places are occupied by some force, right? Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but think.

Inadvertently taking her eyes off the black area, she looked at the shopping street. A little unsure, he muttered to himself, "...... Maybe you can exchange money here? ”

in the map. There is a crimson crystal painted on the commercial area - in the eyes of Lin Sanjiu at this time, it is really very tempting.

The commercial street is not too far from her, and she can walk past; Before Lin Sanjiu left, he tried to shrink his bone wings into his back again. But the huge and hideous white bones still lay firmly behind him. Motionless.

The fierce fighting power of these two bone wings. Part of it also came from their heavy bodies, dragging the bone wings for almost a day, Lin Sanjiu already felt that his back was faintly a little sore. Her back muscles. Apparently not quite used to the sudden weight that pressed up.

"Really, how can I sleep if I can't put it away?" Lin Sanjiu complained in a low voice as he walked, "Can you only sleep on your stomach after spreading your bone wings?" ”

Teacher Yi imagined that picture, and couldn't help but feel a little funny; After thinking about it, she made an opinion: "...... In fact, you just haven't gotten used to them at all, so you can't sit, you can't squat. If I could learn to adjust to the right angle, I don't think it would be difficult to live with them. ”

- That's right.

Lin Sanjiu's two bone wings at this time seemed to be tied up by an invisible rope, and because the master didn't know what to do with them, he had been stiffly shrunk on his back—at first glance, they didn't look like wings that grew out of his body and could move, but like two ornaments to wear; It's no wonder that few people on the street look at her more than that—after all, there are people in the Twelve Realms in the center who dress more strangely than this.

After dragging the two big guys all the way for more than ten minutes, Lin Sanjiu almost missed the entrance to the commercial street - the main thing was that she had never seen such a ...... Random complexes.

In her impression, the commercial street should be lined with buildings, and the shops should be next to each other; But I don't know if it's because of the need to attract customers, the appearance of these buildings...... It's a mess.

A shop only a few steps away from Lin Sanjiu, the front of the store was not facing the street, but turned sideways; From a distance, she seemed to see some "special item" written on its sign, but she didn't go inside—because the house obviously didn't even have a foundation, just a small space built on the ground with bricks, and the height of the doorway was only up to Lin Sanjiu's shoulders. People can still bend down to enter, but her bones will have to tear down the storefront.

Equally careless, there was a huge iron bucket not far away, which I don't know where I found it, a large iron barrel as large as a two-story building, which was buckled to the ground, and an entrance was cut with a knife, and at the entrance was written "Arsenal Tail Order Original Order Monopoly". There are really people who go inside, but everyone who enters, no matter how careful they are, has to touch the iron bucket slightly twice.

And behind it, all the way to the end of the street, is a carved beams and paintings, towering into the sky of exquisite ancient style building - Lin Sanjiu sighed that it was not finished, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then took a closer look, only to find that the original building was not high into the clouds, but the roof of the building attached to many clouds, just to create a kind of high-rise illusion.

In addition to the common stalls that sell maps and snacks, there are also many evolutionaries who directly spread a cloth on the ground and put things on the ground to start selling; Lin Sanjiu looked at it as if she had money in her pocket, and found that both the pricing and the things she sold were very casual—but she couldn't help but notice one thing.

If you're selling some survival supplies, or something like a pistol or a saber, that's fine; None of the special items they sold were put on the stall - instead they were sheets of paper of very similar size and appearance.

Lin Sanjiu looked down and found that the piece of paper in front of him said "#572012623号特殊物品鉴定证书".

"Interested?" When the stall owner saw that there was a customer, he immediately smiled, "You might as well take a closer look!" The appraisal was only completed yesterday, and even the appraiser praised the rare quality! ”

"For ...... Why do you need to identify? Lin Sanjiu glanced at what was written on the paper.

In addition to the name of the item, the introduction of the function, precautions, how to use it, etc., there is also an estimate of the item at the bottom - the one she held in her hand, and the identification was a thing called [Peach Blossom Fan], with an estimate of about 42 large crystals.

"You want to find someone who hasn't been identified?" The stall owner's eyes suddenly changed a little, and he stretched out his hand to pull the appraisal book back, "Then don't you come here...... I advise you, it's better not to try to pick up the cheap, after all, the risk is too great......"

Lin Sanjiu was confused when he heard it, but he finally understood a little: if you want to sell special items here, it is best to have them identified by a special agency, so that customers will be willing to buy them.

And the appraisal agency is not difficult to find, almost as long as there is a certified appraiser, it can open for business - the "towering" building she just saw, it is said that there are several.

After asking the stall owner with an increasingly perfunctory attitude, Lin Sanjiu went straight to the "towering" building.

Now that she thought of what she should do, her mood was also a lot lighter, and she took out the "Mao Pian Er Huang" flavored bun that she had never eaten before and took a bite-

"Ah, isn't this just a meat bun!" (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the sachet of color telent (the fresh green is gone, how about you have a piece of wool), Lord Manman, Stars Like the Sea 88, Cat Travelogue Man, Right Moon Left Day, Die King (2 votes), Alin is the Queen, Just/, Pucao (2 votes), Three Slag Fire Big Pink Tickets ~~!

To be honest, I didn't feel the slightest bit about this chapter...... It seems that after entering the red nautilus, the rhythm is a little uncontrollable, huh......

I really want to break it for a few days and carefully masturbate the next plot...... However, Quan Qinjun did not allow it......