Chapter 4 (1) The Scattered Assassins Setting Up Their Stalls
At the edge of the trading area, a group of players are gathered around a small stall.
A level 7 male assassin player wearing a black iron gear and a mask that could hide his ID was sitting in front of a small stall, raising his head slightly without saying a word, looking at the player who was looking at the equipment in front of him.
"Brother, isn't it too expensive to sell this bronze equipment for 10 silver coins? Can't you sell it cheaper? A warrior asked, pointing to a bronze-level [Ice Heavy Shield] on the stall with a sad face.
"I can't." The stall owner shook his head.
"But not long after the game started, the player has two or three silver coins, which is a lot......" A female mage with the ID "Yueyue" on the side complained quietly.
"There is a black iron staff of 2 silver next to it......" The male assassin said halfway through his speech, and suddenly his voice changed, ", if you wink at me again, I won't sell you even if you blink at me, you are a flirtatious underage!" β
The female mage pouted, and Xian Yu, who had just arrived at the periphery of the crowd not far away, couldn't help but be curious when she heard the voice inside-feelings, this game god is still a minor?
"Let the people in front make way for the members of our 'Death Scythe' guild!"
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and then Xian Yu suddenly felt someone behind him push him, and he couldn't help but stumble and almost fell.
"Who pushed me? Why push people? It's not like I can't walk without legs! Xian Yu turned around a little unhappily and asked loudly.
"Yo? I pushed, do you have an opinion? The level 6 warrior in front of him, Death Lore, raised the black iron sword in his hand and looked at Xian Yu defiantly.
"Of course there are opinions, and the other people who have been pushed must also have opinions." Xian Yu nodded seriously - he is also a mastermind agent, and of course he is not happy to be pushed aside by a guild player like this.
"Ha, do you have any opinions?" "Death Lore" laughed, and looked around, his gaze cold.
Xian Yu also subconsciously glanced at the other players around him who were forced to give way, but they all took a few steps back, and none of them dared to support him. The corners of the Death Kill mouth curled, and he looked at Xian Yu and sneered.
"I have an opinion too!" Suddenly, a voice came out of the crowd, and the smile on the face of the Grim Reaper stiffened.
Then, a tall, lanky, black-iron male assassin squeezed out of the crowd, and the players made way for him to make a narrow path - it seemed that the man might be selling equipment.
γDing! The sound of the system prompting the receipt of the message sounded, and Xian Yu subconsciously looked at his information light curtain.
[Nearby private chat "Anonymous" β "Yi Lin": Yi Lin, the first time to play an online game? γ
Xian Yu was stunned for a moment - he used to either study hard or pretend to be sick to escape debts, so naturally he had never been in contact with online games, and this was indeed his first time playing online games.
[Nearby private chat 'Yilin'β 'Anonymous': Hmm]
[Nearby private chat 'Anonymous'β 'Yilin': The Reaper's Scythe is a first-class guild, and what you just did was too dangerous. γ
Looking at the male assassin's message, Xian Yu couldn't help but feel grateful.
[Nearby private chat 'Yilin'β 'Anonymous': Thanks for the reminder, I'll take care of it myself.] γ
The male Assassin nodded slightly, indicating that he had received the message.
"Who are you? Don't even dare to show us all the ID, he's a coward, right? A mockery suddenly drew Xian Yu's attention back, and the "Death Kill" looked at the male assassin in a black iron suit, and there was a slight jealousy in his eyes, but he still covered it up well.
"Oh?" The male assassin tilted his head, "Actually, I wore a mask because I was afraid that I would scare you if I was too handsome. β