Out of the hotel, Ou Xiaolu also felt his changes, his steps can become as light as the wind at any time, there was originally some heavy luggage, but now he feels significantly lighter, the most important thing is that when he walks, he clearly feels that there is a warm current in his body turning, this is the legendary internal strength.

Although he is not sure how much internal strength has been handed down in this era of the end of the law, Ou Xiaolu himself will not know this, but now according to his estimate, this is clearly a ten-year standard skill.

This made Ou Xiaolu full of confidence, believing that if he encountered something like yesterday again, he could also crush the black man with combat power, which was a good feeling.

With such thoughts, Ou Xiaolu walked a little drifting, and at the same time, his thoughts began to fly by themselves, although he was not sure how many avatars each person could have, but it was appropriate to increase one per level, if the number of avatars was large, then could they learn some things that were out of the way.

For example, if a great painter is his incarnation, then he will not be able to graduate easily.

The more Ou Xiaolu thought about it, the happier he became, and suddenly a thought appeared in his mind, his face froze, and his eyes closed slightly to sense where Booth was.

This is the benefit of the ontology for the avatar, no matter where the avatar usually goes, the ontology can directly grasp where the avatar is.

At this time, Booth had already left Stony Brook and was trying to find a way to get all kinds of 'legal' documents for himself.

As soon as Ou Xiaolu sensed it, Booth responded, "What's wrong, boss." ”

"Booth, I don't have a world suitable for you to explore now, and you are idle, so why don't you help me go back to China once and see who is plotting against me behind my back."

"Do you need me to help you get your hands back?" Booth asked.

"No, you don't." Ou Xiaolu said affirmatively, "It shouldn't be difficult to get to level 5, you just need to inquire about the news clearly, and I will do the rest myself." ”

"Whatever you want, but I said in advance, I don't have the ability to teleport, you have to give me some money, and I return to China, so I can't return to you immediately, you have to be careful." Don't die, if you die, I will die. ”

"Quack." Ou Xiaolu said a word, and cut off contact with Booth, of course, before breaking off contact, he still sent the gold brick to Booth.

Anyway, Ou Xiaolu himself has no channels to exchange this big bad guy for money, seeing that Booth knows so much about the black market, he just let him deal with it.

Sure enough, when Ou Xiaolu finished reporting here, he received a message that someone had slapped 100,000 meters into his card.

At the same time, Booth's voice came from his ear, "I sold 200,000 meters of knives, I will take half of it, and I will call you the rest." ”

Ou Xiaolu answered, signaling that he had received it, and then ignored Booth's actions.

Since there was no world to explore all of a sudden, Ou Xiaolu was also idle, although he had only been in contact with the cross-world game system for a long time, but he was already used to having a systematic life, and he didn't know what to do when he was idle for a while.

After putting his luggage in the dormitory, he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

He stayed in a daze for nearly two hours, and he didn't react until his roommate returned.

Ou Xiaolu's roommates are two young people, a black and a white, the black one is called Charles, and the white one is called MiG, both of whom think they have artistic talent, Charles likes to graffiti on the street, and MiG paints oil paintings.

As soon as he entered the door, Charles shouted there: "New boy, you have been late for a long time, it has been almost half a year since the start of school, ha, we haven't cleaned much, there is a bit of chaos here, I hope you don't mind, hahaha." ”

MiG said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, most of my things here, the family insisted that I bring them, and I'm not used to tidying up, so I'll clean it up now." ”

"It's okay, these things don't affect me much, I can sleep in a place like a small hotel, and it's okay here, at least it's much better than the place where you can raise rats."

"You've also stayed in a small hotel, it's amazing, are you really a freshman who just came to report? Where did you get the girl? Charles exclaimed, "I heard that the girls here are so good that I came, it's been almost half a year, and I haven't even touched a girl's hand." ”

Ou Xiaolu shook his head helplessly when he heard this, "I just found a place to live first, I should have come over last night, but I didn't expect to encounter some things, and I didn't even have a chance to report it, so I didn't sleep well last night." ”

"If I go to the inn, I won't have a good night's sleep." MiG winked at Charles and burst out laughing.

Ou Xiaolu smiled helplessly, but he also knew that he had to find a common language with his roommates at least in college, otherwise he would not be able to get along in college.

So Ou Xiaolu took the opportunity to communicate with his roommates and chatted with them about things at school.

Although these two are also freshmen, they have been here for more than half a year, and they still know a little bit about the things in the school.

In fact, Stony Brook is a community college at all, and the art department is the edge of the community college.

The teachers in the department are all so-called painters invited from outside, and the things they paint may be good, but they can't tell why they paint like this, and there are also some critics who blow all kinds of things there, but if they really want to draw something, they don't know anything.

On the contrary, some of the students drew their own and slowly made some grades, such as Charles, who likes to doodle in school, generally speaking, as long as the drawing is good, no one will stop it.

Speaking of graffiti, Ou Xiaolu naturally thought of the boss, and he couldn't help but ask about the graffiti he found yesterday.

Hearing Ou Xiaolu's question, Charles said excitedly, "You have also discovered it, it is the best graffiti on campus, and the graffiti has the power to pierce people's souls......"

The more Charles talked, the more Ou Xiaolu knew, and it turned out that it was a student at Stony Brook who drew the two-headed vulture graffiti.

This student was originally an underground racing driver, known as the underground Caesar, because of an underground gambling game, his left hand was broken, and he was decadent for a while, after which he came to learn to draw.

Originally, he studied well, but one day I don't know why, he suddenly seemed to go crazy, graffiti in school, and finally after painting the two-headed vulture, he actually spurted blood under the painting and died, which can be regarded as a legendary event in the art department over the years.