Old Jill's words made Wutong vaguely aware of something, but he couldn't say it at once, as if he had ignored a very important issue.

Wutong, who couldn't remember what he had overlooked, was very entangled, but he could only give up, and according to Old Jill's suggestion, a group of players with more than 100 people, carrying a large number of rats and iguana corpses, walked towards the "Black Hoof Restaurant" in the village, where he planned to sell these prey that could be used as ingredients.

The team of all kobold suits, swaggering through the small shell village, does look a bit amazing, although a thousand kobold suits were sold from the Sycamore yesterday, but the vast majority of players are unlikely to be able to afford the whole set.

Therefore, they can only disassemble the kobold suit and sell half a cigarette, the slings and kobold short spears are better sold because they are cheaper, and the kobold light leather armor is sold for 10 silver coins, and only those players with more financial resources can share it evenly through team fundraising and match a part of the team members.

And the "Bloodkill" guild team and the "Pastoral" family, because their backs are against the big tree to enjoy the shade, all the members are equipped with a full set of suits, and they walk with the wind.

Seeing so many players following him, Wutong also had a headache, to be honest, at first he never thought that he would gather so many players to work for him, but he pulled up such a team in a daze.

While passing by the clothing store, Sycamore paused, walked into the clothing store on a whim, and spent more than 3 gold coins to buy 107 gray linen cloaks and distribute them.

I don't know how the Blood Killing Lion and the Pastoral Brothers are combined, in short, the top leaders of the two sides stationed in Shell Village, after a brief meeting in the morning, all the members of the "Pastoral" family were merged into the "Bloodkill" Guild, and temporarily became a peripheral member of the "Bloodkill" Guild.

After meeting with the "Bloodkill" guild in other novice village squads, after running-in and inspection, he was promoted to a full member.

For medium-sized guilds such as "Bloodkill", which is ranked high on the "Player" list, it is common to absorb a large number of newcomers, and internal members like Bloodkiller Lion, before entering "Endless", have received development orders from the guild, once they are assigned to the village, after stabilizing their own strength, if possible, develop the guild power as much as possible, and prepare for the time when a large number of players leave the trial island and officially start the competition.

And "Pastoral", a small family with a total of more than a dozen core members, has no psychological pressure to be able to join a large and medium-sized guild like "Bloodkill", except for the dozen or so friends and classmates of the Pastoral Brothers, the others are all pulled by them after entering "Endless", and only a temporary small gang like them will do such a stupid thing, and large guilds usually don't recruit people at the beginning, it's too waste of guild resources, and loyalty is not enough.

The cloak is a piece of equipment, because it has no attributes, and at this stage, there are not many players who can reach the economic ability to buy decorative fashions, so it is relatively rare, especially the sycamore and the weirdos are wearing cloaks, which look mysterious and stylish, so that a dry player is very envious, this cloak is worn, at this stage, it is a symbol of status!

So as soon as Sycamore sent the cloak down, the player's "loyalty" soared, not that Sycamore is panicking now that he has more money to burn, firstly, the kind-hearted Sycamore feels that he has "exploited" so many players, and his heart is a little empty, and secondly, more people have the equipment of the cloak, which can effectively reduce his attention, and it is more convenient for him to hide his identity and continue to disguise himself as an NPC.

Besides, it should be a benefit given to these players who temporarily work for him.

Such a "wealthy" team made the players of the entire Shell Village stunned, and the players who knew the details of the "Bloodkill" guild couldn't help but scold the player leader of the "Bloodkill" guild for being stupid and ×, wasting guild resources on this kind of thing at this time, and they resolutely refused to admit that they were jealous.

Those guilds that are more powerful than the "Bloodkill" guild don't have the ability to fully equip suits and match cloaks, but the "Bloodkill" guild can, isn't this a clear slap in the face of those large guilds?

However, whether it is jealousy or jealousy, the "Bloodkill" guild has become the NO.1 player power of Shell Village to a certain extent, and it is also a channel to develop the guild by properly showing the strength of the guild and leaving an impression on players. ,

Leaving the players waiting outside of Black Hoof, Sycamore walked around to the back kitchen with a smile and found the chef who was busy preparing the ingredients and asked him if he needed them.

"Oh? Young apprentice, are you going to sell these prey? ”

The long-looking restaurant chef is a big fat man who is round and round, and he can be regarded as a standard chef, and he laughs quite amiably, he puts down the ingredients he is working on, and looks at the sycamore in surprise and hides behind him with a timidly smile.

He wiped his hands with his bib, checked the rat meat and iguana meat, and nodded with satisfaction: "Great! I don't know why, but the butcher's meat ingredients are very low today, and I'm worried that there aren't enough ingredients today. ”

Sycamore greeted the half of the cigarette that came in with him, and he hurriedly went out to ask the players to help move a large pile of rat meat and iguana meat into the kitchen, and then drove them out again, there were not too many people standing in the narrow place, and the fat chef Holguin gave Sycamore a slip at the request of Sycamore.

"Young man, if you hunt more advanced prey in the future, you can also bring it to me, and I will give you a good price."

The fat chef smiled happily with satisfaction: "Hehe, in the past few days, there have been a large number of trialist apprentices like you in the village, and I will buy so many ingredients to prepare, otherwise if only the people in the village come to eat, I won't even be able to use up 1/10 of the amount of these meats..."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Chef! If I hunt another game, I'll send it to you... Uh, by the way, I heard Mr. Baggio from the "Black Point Bar" in the village say, you can process juice here? ”

Wutong looked at the fat chef with great anticipation, if he could learn the craft of processing juice from the fat chef, then he would not have to worry about the problem of energy consumption in the future.

"Juice? Uh, yes, I occasionally squeeze some mixed juice as a drink to accompany my guests' meals! ”

Wutong was about to express to the fat chef that he wanted to learn to juice from him, but was weakly pulled twice by Xiaoxiao's little hand, Wutong turned around in surprise, only to see the little Lori holding her little finger, staring at a plate of egg tarts that had just been leaned on on the board of the fat chef's board, Wutong noticed that the kitchen was filled with a sweet smell.

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