The long winding streets, the occasional dim street lamps, and the dark red unknown liquid flowing slowly in the stinky gutters on the side.

It's a place of confusion of cultural backgrounds, with ancient Chinese courtyard buildings everywhere and onion-headed pointed domes everywhere.

A towering church with a black cross with a white skeleton tied to the cross. On the corner of the street, the flags embroidered with the Chinese dragon and the western dragon leaning against each other, there are several holes in them that have been burned by the flames of war.

Stepping within ten meters of the tavern building, Mu Qian heard the system prompt.

He entered the map, the only safe zone.

Pirate flags fluttering in the wind, the Elephant of the Damned Damned that had been unloaded from the sailboat and placed as an ornament on the roof of the tavern.

The area around the tavern is fairly clean, there is no garbage and stinking gutters, and there are no 'decorations' for sitting and lying down.

The Tavern of Chaos, a.k.a. the Tavern of the Damned.

Behind the louvered wooden door, you can see a few walking figures.

It was full of noisy words, mixed with various languages, but Mu Qian didn't understand it very well.

But the system god is omnipotent.,Turn on the system options.,Check instant translation.,He can faintly understand the surrounding voices.。

Standing at the door, I didn't rush in.

It sounds like there are quite a few people in it, and it is estimated that many foreign server players who pursue individuality have discovered this special extraterritorial server.

Boss Mu began to make himself as low-key as possible.

Put away the special effects of a piece of equipment, so that the armor on his body looks just heroic, without the slightest flash of light characteristic of excellent equipment.

In the system settings, select the weapon wearing mode.

There are three kinds of big swords: one is to carry the left shoulder or right shoulder behind him, and the other is to carry the sword in the left or right hand, which is also commonly used by Mu Qianjing. The third is to set the action freely, and players can study the settings by themselves.

This time, Mu Qian finally chose the first type, and the Excellence Golden Sword was carried on his back.

The system automatically refreshed a scabbard with no attributes on his armor, and the hilt was diagonally exposed on his right shoulder. With his mid-length cape, it has a unique taste.

It's just that the name is slightly darker......

Pushing open the shutter door, a gust of turbid air mixed with rich alcohol rushed to the nose, and the tavern, which was originally a little noisy, also quieted down at this moment.

In the real-time translation that comes with the system, you can hear conversations coming from several corners:

"What a black name, how many people have you killed?"

"Another one, it seems to be a yellow race."

"His name is a Chinese character, I know him."

"This is also a great sword swordsman, I must challenge him!"

Because of the instant translation, all that came to Mu Qian's ears were electronically synthesized voices, and the tone was strange.

However, this does not affect Mu Qian's judgment and calculation.

His gaze swept around the corners without a trace, and the black name on his head was like a status symbol, so that none of these players directly stood up to trouble him.

This tavern is also very different from the tavern in the game, as it is more westernized than the tavern.

The high chair, the glasses, and the tavernkeeper, who looked like a wine barrel and had a brown beard tied into three pigtails, greeted him warmly.

When the tavern owner spoke, he spoke pure Chinese with a hint of Beijing hutong, which made Mu Qian sound much more cordial.

"Another guest from afar! Haha, it's still a demon who has killed more than a thousand! ”

The NPC shouted, and was just about to restore the noisy corners, and looked at it again.

The system doesn't lie, and the guy's black name is really scary.

Killed more than a thousand?

This player in China?

"It seems that other regions are much more exciting than ours."

"He killed a thousand people? Looks so thin, and why not pick a powerful orc. ”

"Hahaha, the Chinese region must be some waste, and it was killed by a crispy big sword for a thousand ......"

Mu Qian looked over coldly, and the voice of the blonde woman who was speaking subconsciously paused, and the smile on her mouth froze there.

That gaze is breathtaking.

Bang!

A big man beside the blonde woman stood up directly as soon as he smashed the table, glaring angrily at Mu Qian.

To explain this guy's gaze in a broad and profound Chinese dialect, it must be:

'Look! ’

'Just look at it! ’

'Look at it again, believe it or not!' ’

The tavern owner smiled and waited for Mu Qian to reply, seemingly unaware of the possible conflict.

The short-haired orc shield battle, the long-haired elven fire technique, both of them were level forty-nine, but Mu Qian remembered it in his heart.

Mu Qian withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened, looking at the tavern owner in front of him, and a slight intimate smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Hello."

Boss Mu knew that he was in this extraterritorial server, and even if he offended anyone, he would definitely not provoke this fat NPC.

Said politely: "What do you need me to do for you?" ”

"Come on, have a drink first! This cup is free! ”

A large two-liter glass of pure liquor was placed in front of Mu Qian, it was a familiar dwarven spirit.

Bite!

System Prompt: Accept the quest, the tavern bearded treat.

Note: The player must drink this wine in one sitting, otherwise the mission will fail.

The task ......

It's really nostalgic.

Mu Qian picked up the wine glass, raised his head and poured it up, and a drop of wine trickled down his chin, and this action lasted for half a minute.

In the tavern, players from different regions keep an eye on the newcomer from all corners.

They are all waiting for the daily missions to be issued, relying on the kill points that can be brushed off each mission, and get themselves back to the normal game world from this 'prison' as soon as possible.

What this player from China has done, they have done before, and there are those who refuse this first quest, and they will not be able to receive daily quests to reduce their kill value here for the next two days.

Bite! Mission completed, kill value reduced by 10 points.

The rewards of Sin City are items that directly reduce the kill value or can reduce the kill value, and there is no experience that can be obtained through quests.

The bearded man said, "Don't look up easily outside, here, you must always be careful of the poisonous sword that stabs from the shadows." ”

Mu Qian smiled and pushed the wine glass back with a few gold coins, and the bearded man immediately smiled with satisfaction.

"Young man, go and see the old blacksmith across the street from my tavern, you are also a blacksmith, I guess you can help him a lot."

The players around them, who were about to resume the noise, all stood up and gathered towards the counter.

Got a mission?

Mu Qian heard the prompt to collect the task, and sat there without moving in a hurry, calculating a little in his heart.

There are between twenty-six and twenty-eight players standing up, and if each player has an average of 300 kills, he can get out of the city of sin safely.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly cold and somewhat relaxed.

Originally, I was worried that the average level was less than fifty now, and there would not be a few players in Sin City, but it can be seen from the tavern that there should be nearly a hundred player activities here.

The bearded boss kept looking at him, and suddenly whispered, "I can feel that you are a very dangerous poisonous snake to them." ”

Mu Qian smiled noncommittally, asked for a glass of fruit wine, and rushed the feeling of burning in his mouth.

"I prefer lions or tigers to poisonous snakes."

The bearded man raises his eyebrows and has quite a rich facial expression.

"Hey! Barrel boss, we're going to take on a mission too! ”

An elf man who also looked to be Asian, but spoke with a British accent, yelled at the bearded man.

The bearded man replied with a smile, and when he spoke to the elf man, he also changed to an elegant British accent: "It's not time for the daily mission to be released yet." ”

"You obviously gave this Chinese! Don't think that China is strong, and they can get all kinds of privileges in the game! You're insulting me! ”

"This is a personal gift, please don't go into more profound topics." The bearded man shrugged, "Simply because, this young man is much more polite than you." ”

Boss Mu listened and wanted to laugh......

The elf man burst into a foul language, even if the system didn't translate for Mu Qian, Mu Qian was also a contestant on the passing line of 'English Level 4', of course he could understand what it meant.

Give the bearded man an inquiring look, if the bearded man nods, Boss Mu will roll up his sleeves and beat this guy.

The act that can increase the goodwill of this beard must be done!

But before he could come forward, the orc man who had just confronted Mu Qian rushed over and punched the elf man's chin.

Because it was in a safe area, this punch did not cause any damage, but it knocked the elf man's jaw crooked, and the whole person overwhelmed the table and chair on the side, so he was not embarrassed.

Those who can get here are at least players who have killed more than 100 people in a row, and they are usually domineering in their respective regions.

The elven man burst out with a classic national curse from England, beckoned his elven companions, and scuffled with the orc swordsman.

As soon as the fight started here, the whole tavern was lively.

Each of them had something that didn't like it, and they waved their fists to meet it, and nearly thirty men and women in the entire tavern staged a full martial arts for a while.

Especially the 'foreign language' that the sound system refuses to translate, so that the well-informed Mu Qian also feels very insightful.

Probably because he was a newcomer, and no one was looking for him to fight, and the only orc who had ever met his eyes just now was being pressed to the ground by the elven man and his companions.

He was happy to be idle.

Everyone seems to know the rules of the tavern, as long as you don't use weapons and skills, you can fight casually......

Mu Qian sat at the counter, and the chaotic scene around him didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

The bearded man smiled kindly at him: "You are really an elegant gentleman, you will not be so rough and direct as they are. ”

How does this compliment sound a bit like an insult?

Boss Mu smiled and nodded, threw down a few more gold coins as payment for this glass of fruit wine, and walked out of the tavern without saying anything more, and walked to the blacksmith shop opposite where there was no half a figure.

But halfway through, he turned around and walked down the street deeper into the City of Sin.

Striking iron?

It's not the leisure right now, so it's better to wash off the kill value as soon as possible.

In the normal game world, there are still a lot of things waiting for him.

As for the blacksmith here's unique blacksmith skills......

"I've learned it a long time ago."

In the normal game world, in addition to discussing the tragic battle that just passed in Yangyue City, players are wondering where the Great Sword Emperor has been gotten.

Boss Mu has a particularly loving fan, and he drew a few cute cartoons of the Great Sword Emperor being locked up in a small black room, and it is also popular in the forum.

"Sister!"

Xiao Wanyue ran from a distance, sweating profusely and standing in front of Xiao Linglong, who was forming a team of mages to level up, and took a breath. "I thought of it!"

"What comes to mind?" Linglong blinked.

The Wanyue Knight raised his head: "Of course I thought of it, how to let you go to him!" ”

Xiao Linglong blinked: "What way?" ”

"Kill!" The brutal and ferocious nature of the Moon Knight was instantly revealed, and his small eyes flashed with excitement and wisdom.

"Kill, kill?"

"Hmmm! As long as you kill 1,800 people, you will definitely be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell and go with your wishful husband! ”

Xiao Linglong almost knelt down for her sister after stumbling, stretched out her hand and nodded on her forehead, and said angrily: "I was worried enough, you are still here to make trouble for me." ”

"Oops!" The Moon Knight pouted, "This method is really feasible, and there is that kind of studio that can do anything to them if you give money." Hey, it's really not good, sister, you can go to the novice leveling place and kill those trumpets who are just level thirty-five or six! I'm with you! ”

That's not bad......

Xiao Linglong's eyes suddenly flashed with a little light.

There were some shouts of killing in the distance, and the two sisters also received orders from the commander at the same time.

"There are more than 3,000 people in the Blood Society, everyone gathers! Old wolf, after counting the previous harvest, give benefits to all the participants as soon as possible. ”

Old wolf: "Why? ”

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