In the nameless town of Anurad, although the lord Angela has been away for several days, under the management of the old mayor (Vera's father), the town has not lost its proper order and fallen into chaos.

Although there are no new system buildings to look forward to due to Angra's absence, players have become a little salty, but the brick removal quest can be picked up from the bulletin board, and the quest key to open the Living Dead's Cellar can also be obtained from the War Princess Leah Akarand, so it essentially has little impact on the player's daily life.

Of course, Salted fish is just the rhythm of life, whether it is mentality or action, players are not too slack.

It's better to say that this thing appeared in the forum, and some players found that they could post posts on the forum like 'Newcomers have released this equipment (level 20 purple rare) to ask if it's good to use it', and a faint wind of comparison appeared in the forum.

As believers in the god of games, players naturally compete not with luxury goods such as watches and sneakers, but with higher levels and better equipment.

This has made many players work hard to upgrade their playbook, and they want to burst out of the golden god costume on the forum to blow up the dog's eyes of other players.

Naturally, Sivi was encouraged by this, though he was well aware that there was no other piece of Golden Legendary equipment in the current equipment pool.

All in all, in terms of efficiency alone, the players are a little higher now than they were before.

And as their level increases, even if they encounter the black-robed bishop in the cellar of the living dead, they finally have the strength to fight.

Some players have even come up with strategies such as 'Quickly Brush the Black Robed Bishop Stream' and 'Be Quickly Streamed by the Evil Bone Archbishop'.

The former brushes faster, and the latter dies faster.

After all, even if the current players encounter the Evil Bone Archbishop, they will still be unable to escape the fate of being wiped out, so it is better to send it quickly and save time to explore the Valley of the Dead and the Greyfjord Inland Sea.

This makes players very nostalgic for the days when Manie was still fantasizing about dungeons, and he would run into the Evil Bone Archbishop at least once a day in two dungeons, and the Evil Bone Archbishop would appear up to twice a day, so to speak, paving the way for the safety of other players with his own life.

It's just that after realizing that he didn't make any money by brushing the book like this, the current Manie finally gave up the copy and began to indulge in business and explore the less dangerous inland sea of the Greyfjord, which made many players sigh......

Joey Ambed (the middle-aged hunter who wants Tomey and Jem to be his son) walks the streets of the town with a few hunters from his village, following a veteran player who is well-known among the budding and very keen to carry a trumpet, intending to try their hand at farming the Living Dead Cellar with their help.

"So the movement is the most important, when the time comes, you can see the opportunity to go around behind the dungeon boss and attack its ASS directly." The other party enthusiastically shared his experience with Joey and the others: "Do you remember the chocobo that invaded your village in the first place? But I just stabbed the opponent's ASS directly and output tons of damage to save your village! ”

"Hey, but I remember when you were kicked by the chocobo," said a hunter, ...... one of the hunters.

As a result, before he could finish speaking, he was rewarded by Joey: "What do you say! Brother Gang is so kind to share his experience with us, I want you to talk nonsense here! Why don't you hurry up and say thank you, Brother Ugang! ”

So the hunters immediately said in unison, "Thank you, Brother Ugang!" ”

Suddenly, a player at the intersection shouted, "The Black Hand is coming!" ”

Suddenly, the otherwise bustling street fell silent, and after a few moments, the players scattered in a panic, lest they avoid the so-called 'black hand'.

It only took a breath or two, and in addition to Joey and his group of budding newcomers, there was only one cabbage left on the whole street that was still whirling on the ground.

Joey looked at Brother Ugang with a stern expression with some concern: "The black hand they are talking about, isn't it some troublesome person who can't be provoked?" ”

"In a sense, it does." Ugango nodded.

This reminded Joey of when he was a hunter, and when he went to the city to sell furs, he encountered the second ancestors such as the sons of the archbishops who were rampant.

The experience of being a gamer these days has made Joey and them love life in the Church of the Game God.

But it is precisely because of this that when he saw this situation, Joey couldn't help but have an even greater sense of disappointment - he didn't expect that the Church of the God of Games actually had such a person.

"Who's the black hand! Labor and management are called Mane Eyes and Gray Claws! ”

A man dressed like a normal player appears at the intersection and complains loudly and resentfully about the scattered players.

"He doesn't look like a particularly bad person, does he?" Joey's fellow townsman asked in a whisper to Ugango.

"Bad? No, that's not what I meant when I said not to provoke. Actually, the mane-eyed man is not bad, and his skills are also very good, but he is black. Brother Wugang shook his head: "You know how to touch the corpse, right?" That is, when the monsters in the dungeon have not disappeared after they die, you can directly touch the drops from them. ”

Joey, they nodded, they naturally already knew about this kind of common sense of the next copy.

"The so-called black hand means that you can't touch the corpse and can't find the spoils of war." Ugango explained.

"It's just luck, right? Do you need to be so scared? A hunter asked, confused.

"You're still too young." Brother Wugang shook his head: "You know the Bone Thorn Suit, right?" It's the best set of equipment in the Cellar of the Living Dead, and it was supposed to be about every three copies that would burst a part. But after the group was black-handed, a whole month ......"

"Nothing?" Joey tried to guess.

"No, it's the 'right hand of bone-colored thorns' that has been out for a month, and nothing else."

The newcomers' faces changed drastically, and they felt terrifying.

It's no wonder that in the trading posts on the forum, only the right hand (wrist armor) of the bone-colored thorns is so cheap that it feels like a flood, and even these newcomers can get one.

"Why are you so aware of this, Brother Ugang?" Joey asked a little strangely.

So Wugang, who was still talking about the history of black hands and black hands with great interest, froze and looked pained, as if he remembered some unbearable past......

"Yo, isn't this Ugang! Are you still short of people on your dungeon team? Mane finally saw Ugang in the sprout, and walked towards him with a smile and greeting him.

Ugang pressed Mane's shoulders with both hands with a solemn expression, and said very solemnly to his former teammate.

"You wash up and practice again."

Mane: ???