Chapter 68: The First NPC Quest
[Players are welcome to return to the game, this is Hancheng Cartridge Town, coordinates 23, 78.] γ
As soon as he returned to the game, Yang Fan heard the sound of the light brain.
As soon as he looked up, he found that the thugs from the Jiangnan gambling house who were chasing him before were gone, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew that I wouldn't block labor, hahaha labor-management is so smart!" β
Fortunately, he was smart enough to think of something to go offline!
Thinking of this, Yang Fan shook his head, only feeling proud!
The thug who was chasing him was gone, and Yang Fan didn't think about leaving, his red name at this point had already passed, even if he swaggered around in the city, it didn't matter.
As for the wanted notice in the main city, Yang Fan didn't take it seriously.
Although the wanted warrant is said to be for the guards of the City Lord's Mansion and the players, in fact, the real City Lord's Mansion guards will not arrest him when they see Yang Fan, after all, this thing is for the player.
They
It's useless to take it from the PC.
So Yang Fan's walk is called a fair and honest.
Not to mention, since entering the game, Yang Fan has directly killed the village chief, and then he has been chased and killed by the main city, not only that, but the red name mechanism at various times has pressed him so much that he didn't even dare to enter the city.
It can be said that this is the first time I have entered the city and have a good stroll.
As for the time when he met the elf princess in the main city before, Yang Fan wanted to vomit when he thought of being an elf princess.
Grass, such a good-looking woman, can still have a child, who knew it was actually a man?!
Yang Fan felt a chill when he thought of this.
There are a lot of things in Hancheng, and the equipment in Yang Fan's hand has no place to sell it and can be put in the backpack, but there are many things like cotton, rags, and broken iron, not to mention that there is no money to occupy the space.
Yang Fan went directly to a department store.
"Boss, do you recycle things here?" He opened his mouth to ask, the shopkeeper happened to be sitting in it to make an abacus, and when he heard Yang Fan's voice and looked up, he immediately smiled when he saw that it was him, "Ouch, Shura Hero, rare guest!" Don't know what you're going to recycle? β
"Cotton scrap metal like this."
He looked at the contents of his backpack and spoke.
PC eyes lit up after hearing Yang Fan's words, he has set up a program here, and there will be different countermeasures according to each person's answer, for example, Yang Fan said that there is scrap iron, and he hesitated a little.
"I don't know Shura Hero, how much scrap iron do you have in your hand?"
"About ten pounds." Yang Fan didn't know very well, after hearing his words, he went over to look at it, and replied, and saw that the shopkeeper had a not very good expression on his face, and said to him: "I'm sorry, Shura Hero, this scrap iron is too little, and we all start recycling it here with a hundred catties." β
γDing! The shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion issued a "0/100 task to find scrap iron" like you, do you accept it?
1: I accept I accept!
2: Fuck your sister's labor and management is gone!
3: It smells so good! γ
[Task reward: 2000 experience points, 2000 silver points, and a piece of dark iron.] γ
The light brain suddenly gave Yang Fan a task, Yang Fan's eyes widened, he knew that some shops in the city also had tasks, but since Yang Fan killed the village chief
The PC's favorability of him is greatly reduced.
It's already good that you didn't drive him out = when you saw Yang Fan, and there was actually a task for him!
Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, I have to say that sure enough, people still have to run more, and maybe they can get some new tasks somewhere.
Like this kind of good thing, of course Yang Fan chose the first one!
After taking the task, he first sold the other things in his hand, and then folded out to find scrap metal.
Things like scrap iron are found at the foot of Hanshan Temple outside Jinling City, on the banks of the south of the Yangtze River, and in the Huai'an compound.
Scrap iron needs to be collected, Yang Fan has one tael for every scrap iron collected, and ten taels for a pound of scrap iron, which means that he has to get a thousand times to collect scrap iron.
Thinking of this, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, and he suddenly didn't want to move.
However, thinking of the price of scrap iron, Yang Fan gritted his teeth, and launched a light work, flying all the way from Jiangnan to the outside of Jinling City, and stopped to rest because of the lack of internal qi on the way.
Even so, Yang Fan's internal strength was still consumed, and he almost didn't catch up with the next landing location to get himself into the river.
But fortunately, he still arrived.
Hanshan Temple is different from Jiangnan, there are many forests below, and scrap iron is in these forests, and the people who need to collect it go to find it and collect it themselves, so to speak, this is a tiring job.
If Yang Fan hadn't remembered that this was the first time to come from
The task received by the PC in his hand, otherwise he would have quit doing it a long time ago.
One hundred catties of scrap iron, Yang Fan ran in three places by himself, and it took two days to get these things.
Then he came to the shop in Hancheng, and the shopkeeper was a little surprised when he saw him: "Shura Hero, you collected a hundred catties of scrap iron so quickly?" β
"Yes." Yang Fan opened his mouth and said, he took out one hundred and twenty catties of scrap iron, "Everything is here, what do you see the price?" β
The shopkeeper looked at the scrap iron carefully, and found that the iron was of about the same quality, and he had already made a decision in his heart.
"That's it, our side is a small business, Tong Su is not bullied, I will give you this price!" He spoke, holding out his hand and comparing three fingers.
Three?
Is this three hundred or thirty?
Yang Fan was a little uncertain, he sneered, and said: "I said shopkeeper, I have run several places for your hundred catties of iron, are you sure you will give me such a thing?" β
"It's a lot, this guest officer, there are not many people like us in Hancheng who can produce so many things." The shopkeeper was not angry after hearing Yang Fan's words, but said with a smile: "Three hundred taels, your 100 catties of scrap iron can only return to such a high price with us." β
Of course, this is not the point, the point is that not everyone can sell iron, and they dare to recycle so much scrap iron because they have special channels, or from a hundred catties.
Three hundred taels?
Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Yang Fan knew that this meant three hundred taels of silver.
You must know that a thousand taels of silver can be exchanged for one gold, that is to say......
Damn, he worked on it for two hours, but there was nothing, and he didn't make a single piece of money, what is this messing with?!
"Sell it." Yang Fan wanted to vomit blood when he thought of that exchange ratio, this thing has nothing to do, after finishing this wave Yang Fan plans to throw away scrap iron when he sees it in the future, or don't do this thing, don't talk about it and waste time if you don't have money.
Grass.
I feel aggrieved when I think about it.
"Okay, three hundred taels is three hundred taels, I'm sorry for you." Yang Fan opened his mouth and said, yes
PC His attitude is very good, after all, he is the only one who is willing to give him a task
PC, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't supply it, he probably would have supplied it.
γDing! Congratulations to the player Shura for completing the task of finding scrap iron, gaining 2000 experience points, 2000 silver points, and a piece of dark iron. γ
The voice of the system sounded in his ears, Yang Fan plus the silver coins given to him by the shopkeeper before, there were two thousand three hundred taels, it seemed that after thinking about it, it was not a loss, after all, there was still a task.
Yang Fan suddenly began to think again, this task is not a loss.
It's just that he's thinking about one thing, if he leaves here next time, will this shopkeeper still issue a task for him?
After all, he was the only one willing to give him a task
PC, Yang Fan is a little excited, if he can really send him a task, it's not impossible for him to fuck a wave!
Less money, less money, and occasional messing around to make you feel like you haven't been abandoned by the world.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt beautiful.
"Okay, Shura Hero, we have two pieces of money, if you need anything, feel free to come to me." The shopkeeper said, he put away all the scrap iron that Yang Fan had brought over, and gave him another three hundred taels of silver.
Yang Fan put three hundred taels in his wallet, looked at the shopkeeper and thanked him, "Thank you to the shopkeeper." β
"It's okay, in fact, your scrap iron can be regarded as a great help to us, but it just so happens that we are lighting iron." The shopkeeper looked at the big shoulders and thick waist, but he was very kind when he said it, "It's a pity......"
In fact, Yang Fan is not a person who likes to gossip with people, but this bullshit game is really a pit, he can't do it, one
PC is willing to talk to him, and this shopkeeper is also the first to give him a task, so he gives the other party a little face.
"What a pity?"
"It's a pity that we don't have tiger skins here, otherwise we ......," the shopkeeper began, sighing before he could finish speaking.
Yang Fan was stunned, tiger skin?
Do you still need to find this thing, isn't it just a matter of fighting junglers?
He glanced at the other party cautiously and said, "Speaking of tiger skin, I would like to ask the shopkeeper, how much is a pound of tiger skin?" β
"200 gold each!"
Unlike the previous scrap iron, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he heard the tiger skin, and he spoke on the spot.
When he heard the 200 gold, Yang Fan calculated an account in his heart.
Ten tiger skins are 2,000 gold, and 100 tiger skins are 20,000 gold, which is equivalent to another 10,000 yuan for him!
Who doesn't want this method of making money!
"Good! I seem to have some way here, I'll go find someone to see if there are any. Yang Fan didn't say anything, and said tentatively.
Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up, "If my brother can really find it, I will call the shots and give you 202 gold and a tiger skin!" β
In other words, even if he recycled a tiger skin of 202 gold, he actually had to make money, otherwise he would not have added two gold directly as soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Fan squinted.
However, even if the other party has made money, it is not what Yang Fan wants to know, as long as he has this channel to make money, it is enough.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan nodded.
γDing! The shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion issued the task of "looking for tiger skins" like you, do you accept it?
1: I accept I accept!
2: Fuck your sister's labor and management is gone!
3: It smells so good! γ
[Task reward: After completing the task, you will get 500 gold points, 2000 experience points, and a tiger skin dagger (orange)]
Grass?!
The tiger skin dagger Yang Fan didn't like it.
But he likes grass with orange equipment, but he didn't expect this shopkeeper buddy to be a single mission, but a double-tier mission dog!
Yang Fan's eyes lit up when he saw the task released again, and he chose to do it as a matter of course!
Seeing his choice, the shopkeeper's eyes were smiling, and he said to Yang Fan: "Then trouble the Shura hero, the little old man is here waiting for the good news of the hero!" β
Although I know that these are the words of the game setting, I am still happy when I hear the words of the shopkeeper.
His lucky system was not replaced, even if it was killed
PC, you can also get this kind of task!
He left the shop directly and went straight out of the city, intending to find a group of tigers to fight.
"Roar!"
"Roar! Bang! β
There are a lot of tiger monsters in the wild, Yang Fan started to ride a horse in addition to the city gate, and only stopped when he reached the outskirts, he heard a whistling sound, and then stopped, and the sound of horses running exposed Yang Fan's position.
A few tigers inside pounced directly towards Yang Fan!
"it?!"
As soon as Yang Fan came down, he saw so many tigers rushing towards him, and his first reaction was to pull out his legs and run!
Grass, why are there so many tigers in this fucking place?!
Is a good tiger a solitary creature!?
"O Grass Nyima! Stay back! β
The posture of the bunch of tigers rushing towards him made Yang Fan's scalp tingle in an instant, and it can be said that he turned his head and ran!
So many tigers don't want to scrap him!