Chapter 6: The Negative Swordsman

In the great fantasy world, there are continents, oceans, small worlds, and rift voids, and the continent is the mainstream living place for the aborigines and countless players. Other regions, compared to players on the continent, are undoubtedly much lacking, and there is no way to compare with them. And because of this, the closer you get to the central NPC giant city in the middle of the continent, the more players there are.

The gathering of NPCs and the surge of powerful people undoubtedly represent various opportunities.

As the real world falls into a hopeless situation, most players regard themselves as a member of the great fantasy in the continuous run-in. They traveled to various tasks and traveled between major forces, wanting to improve their strength and make themselves masters among them, admired by thousands of people.

Surabaya City is getting closer.

On the mainland, there are countless ancient cities, and Surabaya City is a small city near Dongda Road.

Stomping~

The wheels of the carriage rolled, and the old horses of dead wood trampled on them.

Looking at the outline of the huge city wall that has appeared in front of him, looking at the vicissitudes of life and the city with an ancient atmosphere, there is a feeling as if living in an illusion.

It's just that.

He quickly understood why this feeling was coming.

After all, since he entered the Great Fantasy, this is the first time he has seen such an ancient city, which is the two extremes of the opposition between eternity and the real technological city.

Law! ~

The carriage came to a halt.

Xiaoyao smiled slightly at the old man and Ling Er, and couldn't help but feel a little sad when they parted. The time spent together in the past five or six is not long, but it is not short. The old man's guidance is mysterious; Ling Er's innocence and kindness have left many indelible impressions in Xiaoyao's heart.

After all, we still have to separate, after all, there is no eternal reunion in life.

"Brother Xiaoyao, when the time comes, you remember to come to Wucheng to find Ling'er, Ling'er still wants Brother Xiaoyao to take me to play!" Ling Er still couldn't help crying, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and she was reluctant to speak.

"Don't worry, Ling'er, when Brother Xiaoyao's strength is improved, I will go to Wucheng to find Ling'er!"

Xiaoyao smiled.

Ling Er's innocence and kindness are really impossible to refuse. Xiaoyao thinks that after all these years of experience, his mind has already been tempered with extreme tenacity, but in the face of Ling'er's innocence, he still has a feeling of extreme relaxation.

"Hmm!"

Goodbye brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er doesn't cry! “

The old man closed his eyes, seemed to be asleep, and did not say a word in the face of Xiaoyao's parting voice, but Xiaoyao could still feel that the old man was awake at the moment. It's just that the old man's surname is free and easy, he understands life, and understands that parting is just a temporary departure.

Stomping~

The carriage bypassed Surabaya City and headed for another avenue.

Standing on the bluestone avenue with endless crowds, watching the carriage leave, after a few minutes of silence, Fang Shi gently exhaled a breath of turbidity and turned to look at Surabaya City.

"The first-order six-fold full power is a surname, and there are yellow-level low-level exercises to cultivate players, and players ask to form a group and brush demon beasts! Hurry up and add plus plus plus plus ”

"First-Order Ninefold Sensitive Attack Players Seek to Form a Deadwood Collar!!"

"Five more first-order six-level and above players, go to the Black Demon Abyss, and intentionally bring your equipment, exercises, and surnames to interview here!!"

“……”

In front of the gates of Surabaya City, more than thousands of people are populated.

Among them, at the gate of the city, there were more than 100 people, all of them wearing slightly brightly colored equipment, shouting loudly with their voices.

One player at a time keeps moving through it.

Some of them returned from outside the city, and some of them were in a hurry, running wildly with weapons; Some of them are surrounded by groups of classmates, or complaining, or emotional, or low and roaring.

Life is full of variety.

Standing quietly in place, looking at the extremely noisy scene in front of him, he felt out of place.

Whether it's reality, or after entering the Great Fantasy.

He likes to walk alone, and if he is a friend, he will only get together for a moment once in a while, drink and talk.

"This brother, we are going to the Dead Wood Collar to kill the mountain bandits to brush the cultivation point, send one person, I see that you happen to be alone, would you like to come to our team together?"

A palm comes from behind and lands on the shoulder.

After a pause, he took a slight step forward with his right foot without a trace, just avoiding the beat, and then turned around and looked at the person who made the sound. The voice in front of him was a man in leather armor with a longbow on his back, and behind him, four men and women stood at random. They looked at Xiaoyao with a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

"How?"

For not being able to photograph the free, the longbow man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and asked again: "There are a lot of players who go to the Deadwood Collar now, and if there is no team, I am afraid it will be difficult to grab the refresh position." Moreover, you also know that recently, the group of bastards in Wanjianglou have often occupied a large area, and the places that can be left for our idle players to brush their cultivation points have suddenly become in short supply, and it is really not easy to mix. ”

As he spoke, the longbow man also sighed, and then looked forward to watching Xiaoyao even more.

"I'm sorry."

Xiaoyao was stunned at first, and when he heard that Wanjianglou occupied the cultivation area, his eyes also changed slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said to the few people in front of him: "I was stopped before, rebuilt once, and I just entered the rivers and lakes again today." ”

"Rebuilt?!"

The longbow man's eyes widened suddenly: "Isn't that ...... Alas, brother, that's really embarrassing, if you want to go to the Deadwood Collar without a certain strength, I'm afraid it won't work.

"In the future, there will be a chance to be together in the future."

Saying that, several people smiled awkwardly and continued to look for the team members.

Xiaoyao smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the interior of Surabaya City, the world is still cold and warm, in the great fantasy, without the corresponding strength is not respected by others, this has been the stage of the strong since ancient times. Xiaoyao was prepared in his heart, so naturally he would not be affected by their actions.

The rest of the way.

There are also quite a few players who extend invitations to MEmu, and MEmu all refuse for the same reason.

Until he entered Surabaya City and walked slowly along the mossy stone road. Although the entire Surabaya City is a small city in the Great Fantasy, it is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of players. The city gates of Surabaya City are opened on all sides, and each has a road to the sky, extending all the way to the main hall of the central city lord's mansion, dividing the entire city into four major areas.

Four avenues, the crowd is more than outside the city, countless business shouts one after another, there are noisy buying and selling equipment, there are also stalls selling exercises at all levels, pills. These are usually idle players, who are lucky enough to get some good things, but what they don't need is to sell or exchange treasures for themselves in this market.

On both sides, there are many major shops, which are extremely prosperous.

"No wonder they can't help it, they all want to enter the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are thorny roses, people want to get closer, but there are all kinds of hidden crises and opportunities."

Xiaoyao chuckled, found a restaurant, and stepped in.

"Find me a place near the window on the second floor, bring a few jugs of good wine, and a few plates of side dishes." Entering the restaurant, a small guy immediately greeted him with a smile, and a silver ingot was thrown out.

"Well, guest officer later!"

The little girl was overjoyed, and hurriedly took Xiaoyao to the second floor and found a location.

I don't know if it's better luck to be free, there are more than a dozen positions on the entire second floor, but there is only one place where there is no sitting, and it happens to be by the window.

Fine wine, side dishes are served quickly.

After a full drink, he looked at the endless crowd below the window and began to think about his next trip.

Stampede~~

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs leading to the first floor, and under Xiaoyao's slightly frowning brows, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he looked directly at the stairs and said secretly: "What a stable plate, such a restrained qi!" ”

As the footsteps got closer, a gray-robed young man stepped in.

"Negative sword?"

Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he looked at the weapon that was wrapped in strips of cloth behind the man's back, and seemed to be a long sword: "A good sword, even if it is wrapped in white cloth, it is also sharp!" ”

"Huh?"

The voice was extremely low, but the man opposite stopped abruptly, and then followed his gaze towards Xiaoyao.

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