Wutong is called a headache, where did these living treasures come from? Little Lori's laughter beside him was almost out of breath.

And the players who were waiting in line outside the door saw that there was a lively scene, and they didn't complain anymore, one by one, they even took a ladder, and a row of heads poked out from the not high courtyard wall, looking at it with great interest.

Idyllic Fenghua squeezed out of the crowd with sweat on his head and complained: "Brother! What are you doing? Isn't that adding to the chaos! ”

"I'm afraid of hair! There are more of us than they are! ”

It is estimated that he thinks that there are more people, and the pastoral scenery is quite bullish and stares at the very speechless blood-killing lion them, and the nose of the pastoral wind is crooked, and after throwing an apologetic look at the sycamore and the blood-killing lion opposite, he roared at the pastoral scenery: "How many hairs? Don't you see the equipment on them? No way! Just rely on these little minions of level 2 or 3 who are crooked melons and cracked dates, how can you fight with others? ”

The idyllic scenery that was blinded by his roar only then did he find that the player on the opposite side was a little scary equipment, regardless of whether it looked good or not, at least people looked at it as if it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, you look at the blood-soaked black knife marks, you look at the arrows that are all hairy, and you look at the shape that is the same as tights

"Uh, you're well-equipped, huh? Isn't that a great level? It's a big deal to fight with them! They robbed us of our tasks, do we still have to admit it? "I don't know if the idyllic scenery is really Leng or a little silly, I stiffen my neck and stare at the bull's eye.

"This girl is really two! Wowha! It's so much fun! The players on the courtyard wall laughed and fell a few more.

Wutong had never encountered this situation, and he didn't know how to deal with it, so he just looked at it, but half a cigarette saw something, and secretly stabbed Wutong in the back, leaned over and whispered: "Mr. Mu, what, is this guy also our own organization?" ”

"Your own people?"

Wutong was stunned for a moment, he forgot how he made up with half a cigarette, and couldn't help but look at him in confusion, but he didn't know what half a cigarette had understood, with a look of "I understand!" The two of them bit their ears and muttered for a while.

Tian Fenghua was stunned for a moment, looked up at the sycamore, and then looked stunned, then nodded at half a cigarette, and yelled at his eldest brother: "it!" Own! ”

The idyllic scenery was stupid, and he scratched the back of his head in the middle of the sound, looking confused: "Ah? Own? ”

"You didn't say it earlier!" He frowned and muttered, nodding at the blood-killing lion opposite: "Brother! Excuse me! Mistaken, your own people! ”

The people of the "Bloodkill" guild are even more confused, what is this? This is your own person? They couldn't help but look at the blood-killing lion, and they all looked suspicious: "Could it be the brothers of other branches of the guild?" ”

The blood-killing lion was also dumbfounded, and looked at Wutong with his eyes in confusion, Wutong was embarrassed, and almost said that I didn't know either, but now he played the role of an NPC, and gritted his teeth to hold back.

Idyllic Scenery blasted his players out of the courtyard again, and then walked to the side of the blood-killing lion with a good face, put his arm around his shoulders, and asked in a low voice: "Dude, where did you get all this equipment?" "The Blood-Killing Lion collapsed on the spot.

At this time, many players found bundles of short spears and a set of light leather armor piled up on the ground, and couldn't help but have a green light in their eyes.

Half of the cigarette's eyes lit up, nodded, jumped on the workbench, waved his arms and yelled at the players who were watching the excitement on the wall: "Friends! There's a ton of gear for sale right now, Sling! Quality [Inferior], 1-1 damage, ranged attack weapon! The price is 50T! Kobold light leather armor! Quality [Inferior], Defense 0-1, Costs 10 Silver! Kobold short spear, quality [inferior], damage 0-2, price 1 silver! Quantities are limited, so hurry up! Good quality and low price, Tong Suo is not bullied!! ”

When the players on the wall heard it, they all froze for a moment, and then they all exploded with a bang, and many people fell off the wall with a crackle, and then Wutong heard the roar outside the wall, and a large number of players didn't know what they were arguing about.

Soon, a large number of players first took the prey they had at hand to the Pastoral Flower to sell, and then when they went to the workbench to settle the bill, they said that they didn't want money, and planned to use it directly to buy equipment, and they made up for it if it wasn't enough. ,

It seems that after two days, players have saved a lot of money on hand, and now their funds are not enough to buy those [ordinary] quality expensive equipment in the NPC store, but the number of second-hand equipment in the night market is not so much, and not all players can be so lucky to be able to come across second-hand equipment at a price suitable for them.

So in this way, when the player heard that there was a large amount of second-hand equipment for sale here, and the price was not so unacceptable, he immediately went crazy, and while sending someone to inform his friends to hurry up and make up the money, he desperately squeezed and squeezed in line, for fear that when it was his turn, he would not have to sell.

The news that there was a large amount of second-hand equipment for sale in the backyard of the leather store spread almost quickly throughout the Shell Village, and a large number of players flocked to the neighborhood.

The whole scene was noisy, lively, Wutong only heard the buzzing next to his ears, but he couldn't hear anything clearly, and he simply threw the work of selling equipment to half a cigarette, while the players of the "Bloodkill" guild and the players of the "Pastoral" family automatically and spontaneously helped to maintain order, and the busy one was called a hot one.

Whispered a few words to half a cigarette and pastoral flowers, saying that he was going to leave, and after coming back for a while, Wutong himself picked up the little Lori, and took advantage of the inattention of others to activate the stealth technique on the cloak, secretly opened the back door, and slipped out.

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Did you catch up? Did you catch up?