Chapter 70: Pay me back my hard-earned money

"A few early warblers compete for warm trees, whose new swallows peck the spring mud."

Yuan Di squatted at his door, looking at the several gargoyles hanging upside down under the eaves above his head and pursed his lips.

[Gargoyle: (Heroic)

Health: 120000

Physical Attack: 500-675

Characteristic:

1. Copper Skin and Iron Bone: Reduces damage taken from any source by 150 points

2. Fearless: Immune to all psychic attacks

3. Immortality and Immortality: When encountering an invader, the hatred cannot be transferred, and it is impossible to leave the battle until one side dies.

4. Dead but not alive: When encountering an enemy that cannot be matched, the gargoyle will self-destruct before being destroyed, and the self-explosion damage is three times the true damage of the remaining health.

Yuan Di always thought that the carvings under the eaves were a decoration, but he didn't expect that after he woke up, he found that those were heroic-level war puppet gargoyles.

This reminded Yuan Di that the dead ghost father left so many things, what if they were all treasures like this?

But when Yuan Di looked forward to digging out a bunch of messes labeled "artifact" and "golden quality" left by his cheap father, he was horrified to see that every item he reached out to touch was wiped out of this world by the little girl who followed him, leaving no trace at all.

In the end, after a crystal bottle marked with [Ancient Demon Dragon's Blood] was turned into nothingness by a snap of the little girl's fingers, Yuan Di rolled up his sleeves and began to use force against his exclusive elf regardless of it.

Bai Yu had to convince people with reason, and the result was that Yuan Di picked up a few broken bones from the ground and went back to the house to play puzzles, after all, it didn't look good if there were a few parts in his body, right?

Although the grocery store is still open, there is still a wooden sign outside the store that says "Close".

Yuan Di found that as long as he hung the "closing" outside, there would be an invisible wall of air that would cut through the outsiders who were essentially the same players as him, and no one would ever set foot in his small shop again.

This gave Yuan Di some comfort, although this wooden card could not make other players unable to see him, but it could keep them from coming in and disturbing his peace.

It has been a while since the accident a few days ago, and Yuan Di has gradually adapted to his identity as both a player and a boss.

He found that if he ignored the eye-catching level displays, task hints with arrows, and items and equipment that could display values, it seemed that his life had not changed much from before.

If you have to say that there is, it is the somewhat mysterious game-exclusive elf standing not far behind him-Bai Yu.

Yuan Di narrowed his eyes and asked without looking back:

"Xiao Yu, you say, if you keep those treasures for me, won't I be able to go to the high level to climb, can't your experiments be done faster?"

The girl Tingting stood behind Yuan Di and ignored Yuan Di's question.

Of course, Yuan Di didn't expect to get a response from her.

He had long understood that this girl should be the same as the man who appeared in his dream to help him reshape his body, guarding and restraining his little mouse, but he didn't know what role she played in this experiment, whether it was a container in the man's mouth, or a watchdog like Carol, or maybe it was something else?

I don't know why she took the initiative to stand in front of her, and even did what she used to do.

Recalling the slippery touch at that time, Yuan Di involuntarily focused his gaze on the little girl's ruddy little mouth.

It's just that Yuan Di no longer has the slightest movement, not unwilling, but not daring.

He hadn't stayed at home all the time, he had been to the inn, the Hall house next door, and he had even looked at the yard that the old dwarf had just bought at the back of the street.

Perhaps because the bloodline of the Eternal Lich race is too strong, ordinary players can't see the information of Duncan Hall, only a bunch of question marks are displayed under their probing techniques.

But unlike Anthony, he looked at the words "True God" above their heads with some emotion.

In the past few days, Yuan Di has probably figured out the basic common sense of his game world, true god, what a high level it is, I always thought that it was just a lame old man and an uncle with vicissitudes of life, but you actually have such strength.

But what made Yuan Di even more frightened was that Bai Yu's girl had been following behind him clearly, but whether it was a true god-level Hall Duncan or a pseudo-god-level dwarf blacksmith, they couldn't detect the girl's existence.

This made Yuan Di inevitably more wary of the girl.

The true god is already the highest level in the world in this game, if you want to go even higher, Hades? God-king?

Remembering these two, and then looking at the girl with a pair of white wings, Yuan Di didn't think much about it.

"Do the math, it looks like it's almost time."

Yuan Di muttered a few words and closed the door of the store, erected the wooden plank blocking the door, returned to the backyard, and sat on the recliner and swayed leisurely.

"Time is almost enough, and the fat sheep who bought the jewelry at the exhibition should have also found out."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Di heard a noisy shouting in front of his store, which was very lively.

At this time, in front of the "Death to Death" store, a large number of players gathered, all of whom had previously purchased "artifact" items at the so-called "Jewelry Fair".

It's just that now that the time has come, the quality of the artifact has not changed, but the increased attributes have shrunk significantly, and even some tabula rasa equipment can't compare.

"Black shop! It's a black shop! From the start of the service to the present, I have worked hard to save so much money, and it is all gone! ”

"Down with Yang Bailao, pay back my hard-earned money!"

The players in front of the store cried that due to the presence of the air wall behind the closure of the store, they could not rush into the small store, and could only shout and curse in vain outside.

On the Internet, whether it is a forum or a post bar, it has been slaughtered by the news that "the black-hearted boss sells fakes again, and the hard-working players are tragically deceived".

Even players who are not familiar with the world now know that there is a store with the gimmick of selling artifacts, selling a large number of counterfeit and shoddy items, which has harmed many ear players.

And due to the difference in strength, most of the previous jewelry props were divided up by the guilds, and only a small number of jewelry props flowed into the hands of scattered players with bulging pockets.

[Complain about the "Undead Alliance" and connive at NPCs to harm players!] 】

[Spam games, cheat money and sex, give me back my youth! ] 】

[Is it the degradation of morality or the distortion of human nature, the game NPC actually knows how to sell fake and shoddy products, and people's hearts are not ancient! ] 】

[It is proposed to set up online game 3,15, ban bad game merchants, return the world to a bright world, and provide players with a ring environment!] 】

On the post bar, a large number of posts are reprinted and pinned; On the official website, thousands of bad reviews popped up in a short period of time, and some people even said that they would go to the consumer association to sue the game company for cheating players.

was @ for a long time, and the game company's customer service was late, and simply replied:

To be cheated out of money by NPCs, how many kicks this person has to have been kicked by a donkey.

As if it felt a little inappropriate, the game company of "Undead Alliance" released another pinned announcement a while later:

Love to play, don't play roll!