The silver treasure box is not locked, and fortunately it is not locked, otherwise Wu Qi would have cried, where would he go to find a thief who can open the lock. Besides, none of the thieves at this stage can open the treasure chest of the silver rank.

The treasure chest was quickly opened.

Wu Qi fished it out, and a staff was taken out, and his heart jumped.

Staff of Frostfire: Silver-tier magic equipment

Required Level: 5

Attribute description: Intelligence +5, Perception +3, Agility +3, Mana 16-18

User-only: Apprenticeship-related occupations.

"Level 5 equipment has been settled." Wu Qi tightly earned the staff in his hand, sure enough, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away, and his level 3 bronze staff has half the attribute difference compared to the frost and fire staff.

Although Wu Qi was happy, he did not forget that there was still one thing in the treasure chest, and he fished it out with anticipation.

Another skill book.

Wu Qi thought that seeing the silver-level equipment without losing his temper was enough to show his calmness, but when he saw the name of the skill book with his eyes, he almost threw it out without shaking his hands.

Skill Book: Firestorm

Attribute Description: Singing magic, summoning fire elementals, dealing +1 mana modifier magic damage within a radius of ten yards for 5 seconds.

Cast elements: Ten syllables, five gestures.

Skill cooldown: 3min

User-only: Apprenticeship-related occupations.

Good boy! Wu couldn't stop rubbing his teeth, "Hope" never mentioned that the mage would have group attack skills in the early stage!

Found a treasure!

There are no attribute restrictions in the skill book, Wu Qi didn't say a word, kneaded it into a white light, and integrated it into his body.

In the middle of the night, the Forest of the Dead became restless, and the white bone skeleton walked around restlessly, the soul flame flickering, and the bone blade in his hand could not stop dancing.

Wu Qi didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurried back to the city.

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At night, the town of Clare is brightly lit, and under the magic lamp, it has the style of a classical town in Western mythology.

On the brick-paved main street, players sat sideways, and items were placed on the stalls, and then began to be sold.

Wu Qi found a random place and put the equipment and skill book he got from fighting monsters on the stall. He had a private chat with the drunkard.

"Is it there? I have a round shield here, can you see if you want it? After saying that, he easily pasted the attributes of the skull round shield on it.

In the hotel in Clair Town, the drunkard was talking to several people in charge of the Tianxia Studio about the Wasteland Copy, and his chat bar rang, and he frowned, at this time, no one would usually disturb him.

He opened the chat channel, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Jin Song, where are you, I will send someone over immediately." ”

When the people heard the drunkard's words, they stopped. He shared the attributes of the skeleton round shield that Wu Qi sent to him with everyone, and said, "This is the round shield that Jin and Song Dynasty hit, ask us if we want it." ”

"Yes! 4 durability and 14 armor, which is almost close to the attributes of the silver-tier round shield. With such a superb round shield, the drunkard can almost carry the elite in the wild. ”

"It's still a little bit closer, and it is estimated that there are only a few people who can carry the elite monsters alone in the shield battle at this stage." The drunkard was calm, and he shook his head.

"Then buy the round shield first." The drunkard clapped his hands and said, "Chrysanthemum, you go and raise funds." ”

Jin Song sat in front of the stall, leaning against the corner, while he replied to the location of the drunkard, he opened the official forum of "Hope" and browsed the things on it—in the game, he could still connect to the Internet and log on to the website.

His booth is relatively remote, and the flow of people from the bustling stalls in front of him began to slowly decrease, so Wu Qi simply did not hurry and sat patiently.

To be honest, there is "Rejuvenation Technique" on his stall, although the name is inconspicuous, but it is indeed a group therapy technique, how many people have learned group therapy at this stage He does not know, but so far he has not seen a group therapy skills book on the market. With such a treasure of the town stall, he naturally didn't worry about no one coming.

After a while, Chrysanthemum came to take the shield, according to the previous bargaining, the skeleton round shield twenty silver coins, the drunkards knew that they took advantage, such a shield on the market is thirty silver coins will be bought, so without saying a word, take it cleanly.

Chrysanthemum chatted with Wu Qi for a while, and he naturally saw "Rejuvenation Technique", but after thinking about it, he decided to give up. In the early days of the game, the studio's activity funds were not much, and it had already consumed a lot to buy the skeleton round shield, and if you bought a group healing skill book that was more valuable than the round shield, the activity funds would shrink significantly.

Not long after Chrysanthemum left, someone finally saw Wu Qi's stall. A team of young players came from the street chatting.

"There's also a stall here." A thief saw Wu Qi under the lights and said in surprise.

With that, he walked over.

"Alas, brother, what are you doing with your stall here? It's so lively over there, why don't you go over there? The thief crouched down in front of the stall and asked as he glanced at the items on the stall.

Wu Qi replied casually, "It's good here, I don't like the excitement over there." ”

"There's a lot of stuff, your team should be pretty good." The more the thief looked at it, the more surprised he became, although the five or six pieces of equipment on the stall were all white secondary magic items, their attributes were all good. After reading the equipment, he found that there was a skill book with a pale green cover and threw it aside, so he grabbed it curiously.

"! Group Therapy! The thief just took one look at it, and lost his voice, and the skill book fell out of his hand.

"What a group treatment." Several other members of the team also came over, and they heard the thief's cry, and the priest in the lead said suspiciously, and as he spoke, he picked up the skill book that had fallen on the ground.

"Rejuvenation, ······ Group Therapy" The pastor was petrified instantly, as a priest, he naturally knew the value of this book, he hesitated for a moment, and said with difficulty: "Brother, how much is this book." ”

Wu Qizi was awakened by the conversation of several people while browsing the forum, he looked up at the pastor, and said lightly: "Forty silver coins, no two prices." ”

"Forty silver coins!" The mage next to the priest was startled, and she exclaimed, "This is too expensive, do you know how high the price of bronze-level weapons is at this stage?" Usually it's only four or five copper coins! ”

Wu Qi frowned and glanced at him, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

"You!" Seeing that Wu Qi didn't pay attention to her, the mage raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, when the priest pulled her and whispered in his ear: "At this stage, group therapy is worth this price. ”

The mage said worriedly, "But, Brother Nanshan, we don't have forty silver coins. ”

That's a question, Nan Yi Meng is the priest, he frowned, thought for a while, and discussed it with a few more companions.

He arched his hand towards Wu Qi and said, "Brother, I'll go raise money first, you wait for a while, and come back immediately." ”

Wu Qi was noncommittal, and the pastor did not stay any longer, and hurriedly left with his partner.