Chapter 101: Snake Valley (Ask for Collection)
After eating, I didn't immediately go to the game but went out for a walk, the hottest wave at noon has passed, and I don't know how long I will live after a hundred steps after eating, but it is still good for the body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
In his previous life, Bai Song often sat down after eating, and his stomach was broken, and it became a stomach droop for a long time, and he often vomited out of his stomach an hour or two after eating.
"Walking is good, but it's just too wasteful." Bai Song didn't go far and returned the same way, and in any case, formalism is better than no doctrine.
Just like what everyone complains about in life, what sewage streets are, and what is formalism, there is formalism at least more or less care, if even formalism is gone......
When I returned home, Bai Songduo landed directly in the game.
When he opened his eyes again, he was on the street that had been offline before, and at this time, the communicator also rang, and Bai Song took it out and saw that it was Liu Jing's.
"I'll go, let me log in to the game, where are you dead?" As soon as I connected it, I heard Liu Jing's voice.
"You go to the place in the cat demon forest and wait for me, I'll add something in the city and come over." After hearing Liu Jingying's voice, Bai Song directly hung up the communicator.
Hanging up the communicator, Bai Song walked to the blacksmith shop.
"Young adventurer, what do you need?" Uncle Blacksmith laughed heavily, holding a sledgehammer in one hand, looking like a muscular hunk.
When the male players who frequent the game talk to the blacksmith uncle, they will show envious eyes on the blacksmith's muscles.
"I need a small dagger, it must be one size smaller than a normal dagger." Bai Song said as he spoke, and gestured with his hand in the air: "It's probably so small." β
Uncle Blacksmith put down the hammer and asked, "Do you have any other requirements?" β
"Well, there is indeed a request that I forgot to mention." Bai Song said calmly: "The most important thing is that it is cheap, about ten daggers." β
"Cheap?" The blacksmith uncle showed a thoughtful expression, and then walked to the back box to rummage, when the blacksmith suddenly stood up: "Found it, there are twelve daggers here, you take them all, I will count you for eleven daggers." β
Generally speaking, NPCs will not give you a discount, unless there is a high amount of friendship, but there are special circumstances......
Usually NPCs will also deal with some garbage and unwanted things, in this case, in order to save space, NPCs will still be discounted, such as the blacksmith is now in hand.
The first of these twelve daggers all looked old, and even half of them were rusty, and the white pine was originally disgusted, but after hearing the price, the white pine still bought all of them.
Twelve daggers, even packed with less than a single silver coin.
Of course, the blacksmith was also very happy, and a silver coin disposed of a pile of unwanted garbage.
Bai Song walked out of the blacksmith shop, and then the communicator rang again, and Bai Song picked it up and saw that it was actually a ghost fire.
"Brother Song, Brother Song, are you interested in playing fifteen books? Now our guild is preparing to open up fifteen wastelands, and we are the first batch to open up wasteland in the area of Fengmeng Town. "Last time, Bai Song's joining made the entire Ghost Guild taste the sweetness, and this ghost fire call was instructed by Ghost Island.
"Fifteen? I'm only level thirteen now. Bai Song smiled bitterly, counting the other things that accompanied Liu Jing to the countryside, Bai Song had lost too much time.
Those elite groups are basically full-time players, they have signed contracts to get salaries, and they are not mediocre hands, so Bai Song is naturally not as fast as the level of the first group.
Of course, Bai Song will soon be level 14, and Bai Song has no intention of being a leveling madman compared to the first group, and it doesn't matter if the level is two or three levels worse.
If you don't fall out of the footsteps of the first group, you will be considered to have achieved your goal.
"It doesn't matter the level, we sacrifice the experience of a few people, and with them to help you brush up, you will soon be fifteen levels." The tone of the ghost fire is very firm, what is the experience of sacrificing a few people, as long as you get the first pass of the fifteen hell books again, it will be really famous.
"What did Onishima tell you?" Bai Song asked tentatively.
"Yes." Seeing that Bai Song knew, the ghost fire said frankly: "In fact, the chairman of Ghost Island also said that if you are willing to come and bring the hell book, the reward you asked for last time will be doubled this time, and all the consumption, including your use, will be counted on the ghost guild no matter how many times the group is wiped out." β
Bai Song paused, although he was very moved, Bai Song did not rashly agree, Bai Song had his own plan in his heart.
"Let's see this, I'm not sure, I'll talk about it when I have some time now." Bai Song snorted.
"Okay, I hope Brother Song will think about it."
The ghost fire who hung up the communicator sighed, his ghost fire can sit in the high position of vice president, naturally he will not be able to see that Bai Song gave him a set of Tai Chi, but even if he knows, there is nothing he can do.
After putting away the communicator, Bai Song turned around and went to other stores to buy a lot of oil bottles and empty glass bottles, and bought two long ropes.
After replenishing the medicine, Bai Song went out of town after taking a detour of the street every day, and although no one was following him, he was careful and there was nothing wrong with it. Bai Cheng hasn't made any moves recently, maybe it's because of a knife splitting internally, and he doesn't have time to take care of himself for the time being.
When Bai Song arrived at the Cat Demon Forest, he saw Liu Jing waiting there, and Bai Song sneaked over quietly.
Syllable!
"Okay, naΓ―ve or not? You've brought the old tricks of reality into the game. Regarding Bai Song's scary way, Liu Jing's face did not fluctuate.
Bai Songba smacked his mouth, and seeing that Liu Jing was not frightened by himself, Bai Song could only give up, and then walked to the right and turned back and said, "Go over there." β
Bai Song took out the dagger from his backpack as he walked, then quenched the poison, quenched one and waited for twenty seconds to cool down, then quenched another handful, and after quenching enough for three, Bai Song put it away.
The two of them walked like this for a while.
"By the way, how many of those projectiles do you have now? Are they all poisonous? Bai Song turned his head and asked Liu Jing.
"Five! Quenching the poison is also quenched, anyway, I'll save the projectile if I'm fine. Liu Jing asked Bai Song to take a bowl of millet porridge and drank it and said, "I'll go, how long have you been here, haven't you arrived yet?" β
"Here we are." Bai Song looked ahead.
Liu Jing followed Bai Song's eyes, and then was stunned: "There is a hair here, there is only a cliff in front of it, and there is nothing else strange." β
Bai Song didn't speak, and took Liu Jing to the edge of the cliff, and when Liu Jing came over, Bai Song pointed down with his finger. Below is a valley surrounded by walls, and the bottom of the valley can be seen with large areas of snakes moving on the ground.
"Damn, you mean leveling up here?"
Looking at Liu Jing's inquiry, Bai Song nodded calmly.