Chapter 1: Rain Curtain Killing

100w points!

Even for Qin Ran, who is worth a lot of money at the moment, it is a huge expense that cannot be ignored. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After all, Qin Ran's worth mostly comes from his carry-on equipment.

And these equipment, as long as Qin Ran's brain is not broken, it will never be sold.

But Qin Ran also knew that since the system had opened a repair demand for 100w points, then [Emmed's transaction] was worth this price.

It's just that......

[Points: 66000; Skill Points: 12; Gold Skill Points: 1; Gold Attribute Points: 5]

……

Looking at the points and skill points in the points bar, Qin Ran frowned.

The last quest yielded less harvest, and the truly valuable items were [Elmed's Trade], [Thundermeteor], and [Golem Rope].

Among them, [Emmed's Transaction] and [Thunderfall Stone] Qin Ran naturally wouldn't trade.

And although the [Puppet Rope] is a rare item, it has special needs, and for those who meet the needs, it naturally has a very high value, and those who do not meet the needs are simply a waste.

"Even if you find someone who needs [Puppet Rope], after selling it at a high price, including my points and skill points, the full price is only one-fifth of the repair cost!"

Qin Ran's gaze subconsciously looked at the corner of the room.

There were items he had brought out of the dungeon world but had not sold, mostly books and the like, but there were other things as well.

For example: [Onuma Scales].

There are also stone tablets inlaid with hundreds of gems of various colors that were obtained with the [Onuma Scales].

If you sell this slate, it is a bit difficult to get 100w points at the premium of a gem of the same color and the value of 4 split gems and 1 complete gem.

But Qin Ran shook his head in the next moment.

If this stone slab inlaid with hundreds of gemstones of various colors could be sold, Qin Ran would not have waited until now.

The premise obtained together with [Marsh Scale] was enough for Qin Ran to be cautious.

Things linked to 'gods', no matter how careful they are, in Qin Ran's opinion, they are not exaggerated.

It is true that he wants to reap the greater good.

But it will never be a big loss.

Qin Ran took a deep breath, quickly withdrew his gaze looking at the [Onuma Scales] and the gemstone slab, and whispered to himself, "So, is it a temporary abandonment, or is it ...... Choose another adventurous approach! ”

……

The weather in huge cities is unpredictable.

There is no such thing as a weather forecast, and there is no pattern.

One moment the sky is clear, the next moment it will be rainy.

Temperatures will plummet.

In the pouring rain, Blair, wrapped in a raincoat, stood at the corner of the street with his newly acquired weapon, looking at the rain curtain in front of him, humming a little song.

Blair was not too concerned about his mission.

It's been more than a week, almost two weeks.

From the nervousness at the beginning, to the casualness now, Blair has become convinced that the target will no longer appear here to open the door to the room in the street behind him and take the loot that belongs to the other party.

After all, anyone can see that there are pitfalls.

Almost subconsciously, Blair glanced at the guy in the shadows diagonally opposite.

It was undoubtedly a veteran player who would need to hold his breath for a few seconds before he could spot the other man's presence.

And the other party is also the leader of their group.

As for him?

It's just one of many collaborators.

Although his position is the most important one, his status is not high.

Just look at where he stood.

There is no other way to stand here than to be used as a target to be attacked and to alert others.

Blair is well aware of his role.

He just made the target person 'attack'.

But Blair has no complaints about this.

Because, the remuneration is considerable!

Blair couldn't help but look at the spear on his shoulder and the leather armor under the raincoat - a magic-level spear with an attack power of the average level, and with the piercing attribute of Lv1, it is more powerful than ordinary firearms.

And the leather armor has reached a strong level, and with the tenacity attribute of Lv1, he is enough to ignore most firearms.

He raised his hand and touched the wooden barrel with his fingers, and then touched the leather armor.

Even if it's not the first time he's done this, Blair is still amazed by the meticulous craftsmanship.

He's not a reckless man who doesn't know anything.

In terms of leather armor, he is not very proficient, but Blair has considerable experience in the manufacture of simple cold weapons, even if it is a slightly more complex bow and crossbow manufacturing, Blair is also involved.

So, Blair is well aware of what a superb memory the player who made this magic spear has.

"At least proficient, no, no, expert-level weapon-making skills!"

Blair assesses the maker's skills.

Then, thinking about the skill level that I had just started, I couldn't help but sigh.

Especially when he thought that a player with such skills was just one of the many subordinates of the mercenary, Brighton, who was between a rookie and a novice, was frustrated.

Because, he didn't even have the qualifications to be the official subordinate of the employee.

However, Blair clenched his fists right away.

"I'm sure I'll be able to catch up with those veteran players!"

"I'm sure I'll make enough money from the game in front of me!"

Players who are between rookies and novices swear silently in their hearts.

Then, he began to refine his plan.

"Before the next dungeon world starts, at least the [Cold Weapon. Pole Weapon] is upgraded to the mastery level, only in this way can the power of this magic spear be brought into play, [Dodge] [Armor Adaptation] must also reach the entry level, and [Weapon Manufacturing. Simple Cold Weapon]! ”

"The points and skill points are not enough ......"

Points and skill points are always a source of distress for players.

Blair in front of him is no exception.

Blair frowned and pondered.

The other party, who was all focused on his own affairs, didn't see the senior player in the shadows on the opposite side being slowly falling to the ground and disappearing away with his throat slit, nor did he see the rest of the cooperators who occupied the main position disappearing silently.

The rain soon stopped.

The sun is out again.

Blair took off his raincoat and put it in the backpack behind him, and then stretched.

Blair prefers the sun's brightness to rain.

This is true for most people.

Especially after standing in the rain for two or three hours.

Therefore, Blair's eyes were on where the rest of the collaborators were.

When he saw that the first position was empty, Blair couldn't help but slander the player's irresponsibility in his heart.

When he saw that the second position was also empty, Blair frowned, and he felt that something was wrong.

Then, to his horror, Blair discovered the third, fourth, and fifth.

All the collaborators' positions are empty!

And, not only the collaborator, but also the veteran player was gone.

While there will be occasional desertions from the hired player, it's definitely not going to be such a total departure, let alone the veteran player.

Something happened!

Such thoughts appeared in Blair's heart.

Then, while thinking about where he thought it was safe, Blair, who was still calm, ran to contact the captain of the temporary team in a private message.

Not the veteran player in the shadows.

It's a higher level of player, the one in charge of the entire operation this time.

But when the private message was sent, the prompt he received made Blair freeze in place.

[The player you sent a private message is dead!] 】

……

The bone-chilling cold surged up in an instant.

Even standing in the sun, Blair did not feel the slightest warmth.