Chapter 8: Gravehead mushrooms
The civilian area, the most chaotic area of Paradise Town, is not only inhabited by civilians, but also by many ruffians, scoundrels, hooligans, and even agents of the Night Empire, members of the Killer Organization, and wanted criminals at large.
It's a mixed bag.
Therefore, anyone who goes to civilian areas must be cautious, and the slightest carelessness can cause a conflict that is a trivial matter, and may even lead to death.
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The residential area is separated from the commercial street by about 1,000 meters.
After crossing three intersections.
Chen Feng came to the civilian area, was familiar with the way, and found a shop in his impression.
The shop is small and dilapidated, the paint on the plaque is about to fall off, and the interior is even narrower, only about a dozen square meters.
The interior is clear at a glance.
Five or six small shelves are placed next to the four walls of the shop, and the shelves are filled with a variety of different goods.
There are scrolls, magic crystals, books, and much more......
An old man with a white beard, a wrinkled face, and an old man, was resting on a comfortable chaise longue with his eyes closed.
It's a look of enjoying it when you shake it.
He is none other than Mo Zhou, the owner of this shop.
Don't look at him as if he is about to die at any time, in fact, his real age is only in his twenties.
This appearance, this form, is all the effect of transfiguration.
His true identity is not simple, he is a secret agent of the Night Empire, his strength is quite strong, and he is a professional - Shadow Assassin.
In the last life.
Chen Feng clearly remembered that it was he who made a move, assassinated the teleporter of Paradise Town, and led an invasion of the Night Empire.
And Mo Zhou himself hated the Holy See very much, and the reason seemed to be that his parents, sister, and younger brother all died in the battle between the Holy See and the Night Empire ten years ago.
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looked at Mo Zhou's appearance.
A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and then he quickly put it away, pretending to be indignant, and kept complaining: "These damn god worshippers, all of them are profiteers, they are simply masters who eat people and don't spit out bones, so they should be allowed to go to hell to peel their skins and cramp...... A mere collection shovel dared to sell fifty copper coins...... What the hell...... Not to mention that I only have forty copper coins, and even if I have fifty copper coins, I won't buy their gathering shovels. ”
The tips of Mo Zhou's ears twitched slightly, and he obviously heard Chen Feng's complaints, but he didn't react at all, and the old god was still lying on the recliner.
Chen Feng complained for a while, and then turned his head to look at Mo Zhou: "Boss, do you have a collection shovel for sale?" ”
Mo Zhou opened his eyes, raised his hand to his ear, and listened: "What...... What are you talking about? …… Louder, I don't hear very clearly. ”
"Gathering Shovel ......"
"Yes...... Yes...... There was ......"
Mo Zhou's hands trembled, he struggled to prop himself up, then took the crutches placed aside, walked to the side of the shelf step by step, took out a shovel half an arm's length, turned around and walked a few steps, and handed it to Chen Feng.
"Guest...... You want a gathering shovel. ”
"Boss, you ...... How many copper coins? Chen Feng didn't answer, with a little embarrassment on his face.
"Forty copper coins."
"Thank you boss, thank you so much." Chen Fengxi smiled, took the collection shovel, handed over the copper coin, and kept praising it.
"Boss, you are really the best good people in the world, I don't know how many times better than the believers of the gods, they are simply vampires, and they are resident insects on the continent......"
"What? …… What are you talking about? I...... I can't hear ...... clearly."
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After a lot of praise.
Chen Feng got his wish and walked out of the shop, he had heard in his previous life that when he came to this shop to buy something, as long as he showed his dissatisfaction with the god lord and the Holy Court, he could generally enjoy a certain degree of discount, and it was true......
Inside the shop.
Mo Zhou's pupils flickered: "Interesting...... There's one more guy who is dissatisfied with the Divine Master...... I don't know if I can win it over......"
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Chen Feng walked through the commercial street, past the edge of the square, and then walked out of the west gate of the town.
The eye is a cemetery.
This cemetery is where the "Graveyard Patrol" mission is located.
The cemetery is very large, close to the city wall, covering an area of about two or three miles, in a quadrangular shape, with a ring of low walls half a man high at the edge, and overgrown with weeds under the low walls.
In the cemetery, there are crosses standing one after another, and there are many of them, at least tens of thousands.
Behind each cross is a bag of earth, and each bag represents a lost life.
They are all heroes who died in the war between the Holy See and the Night Empire, and citizens who died normally are not eligible to be buried in this cemetery.
on this cemetery.
The Holy See attaches great importance to it, and there is a grave keeper who is specifically responsible for guarding, but for some reason, the grave keeper had an accident, which is why this temporary cemetery patrol mission was issued.
The content of the task is simple.
Every hour and a half, you can take the crystal ball that records the image and look around the cemetery, and each round is a round, and you can get a corresponding reward for completing each round.
Chen Feng took out the crystal ball from the storage space, activated it, made it hang quietly half a meter above his head, and took out the primary acceleration scroll, and added two agility attributes after activation, which was to cross the low wall, extend the edge of the cemetery, and quickly run around the cemetery.
Run some distance around a grave keeper's hut made of bluestone.
Chen Feng soon made a discovery.
On the dirt bag behind one of the crosses, a fist-sized mushroom with a faint black glow flashed on it.
"Grave mushroom ......" Chen Feng's eyes were happy, and he quickly ran to the front, then took out the collection shovel, and dug out the grave mushroom with a shovel, and put it in the storage space: "The harvest is good......
The gravehead mushroom is a dark attribute material, which can be used to refine some dark poison attribute medicines, as well as a curse-based spellcasting material.
It's just that the dark attribute contained in it is extremely rare and hidden, not to mention the civilians on this side of the Paradise Town, even the civilians of the Night Empire, who know very little.
If Chen Feng hadn't lived in the Night Empire for a long time in his previous life, and had studied all kinds of magic materials, he probably wouldn't have recognized this grave mushroom.
Pack up.
Chen Feng set off again, his figure moving quickly in the cemetery, running to investigate, and digging up the grave mushrooms he found.
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At the gate of the city, there was a crowd of people, and players came in and out of the door, with novelty and excitement on their faces.
One fat and one thin, leaning lazily on the edge of the city wall, out of place with the surrounding players.
They are the players of Fenghuo Studio, the fat one is called Long Biao, and the thin one is called Yi Tian.
The two glanced at Chen Feng in the cemetery.
Long Biao immediately retracted his gaze, picked a dog's tail grass casually, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and hummed a little song to himself.
Yi Tian looked at him a little nervously: "Brother Biao, the boss told us to look at him, is it really okay for us to stay by the city wall like this?" ”
Long Biao hummed, very dissatisfied, and swept over with cold eyes: "What can go wrong?" ”
"This patrol mission to the cemetery, it will take at least an hour to come down in one round, is it possible that we have to go to the cemetery with us?"
"Besides, the guards at the gate of this city are not vegetarians, at least they are all eighth- and ninth-level existences, do you really think they are not furnishings?"
"If you want to enter the cemetery, you have to get their permission......
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"Yes, yes...... Brother Biao is right. Yi Tian was said to be sweating on his forehead, and he smiled vigorously: "The younger brother just joined the studio and is inexperienced, which makes Brother Biao smile." ”
Long Biao was obviously very useful, and the expression on his face softened.
Yi Tianwei pulled away from the topic and stretched out his finger to point at Chen Feng's figure: "Hey, Brother Biao, you see that he seems to be collecting something, could it be that it is a treasure?" ”
Long Biao raised his head and glanced at it, and retracted his gaze with disdain: "The treasure of the fart, the waste is almost the same." ”
"Brother Biao, how do you say this?"
"Don't believe me, I'm a player who has participated in the closed beta." Long Biao was a little proud: "This is called a grave mushroom, and it is a dark attribute material. ”
"I see." Yi Tian suddenly realized, as a player in the studio, before entering the game, he naturally read a lot of information, and he was naturally no stranger to this dark attribute material, and he also understood why Long Biao said that it was a waste.
The Holy Empire is a kingdom that believes in the gods of light, and of course, there are clear rules that any magical materials with dark attributes are not allowed to be traded.
If you can't sell it, what's the difference between that and waste......
Of course, it doesn't matter.
This is just the reason why Yi Tian eased the atmosphere, the atmosphere eased down, and the embarrassment was lifted.
Yi Tian naturally won't talk about this topic in depth.
The two soon chatted with each other, from women to life, and then to ideals...... Astronomy and geography, that's non-stop.