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With a thought in his mind, Rick took out the empty water bladder, pondered for a moment, and cut the water bladder with his dagger, digging a small pit in the low-lying sand near the sandstone.

After a while, as Rick dug up, the pit slowly deepened, and the sand grew a little more damp. Fingertips tested the dampness, and Rick breathed a sigh of relief.

In the desert, no one thinks there is too much water.

Retrieve a piece of iron that you found in the sand thieves' lair, curl it into a crumpled cup, and place it at the bottom of the damp pit.

Cover it with a layer of bladder leather, and then press some sand on top of the bladder to make the bladder slightly concave in the middle.

At least a little fresh water can be collected overnight.

Rick didn't know how far he had to go before he could meet people, so he was heading towards the nearest "Good Again" business league.

Although the official trade route has not been opened due to national disputes. But the hyena-like businessmen of "Come Again" can be seen anywhere as long as they are profitable.

Rick's water and food would certainly not make it to the nearest city or town, so his idea was to wait for the rabbit to wait for the immature trade route, when Silver Taler opened the way, and Rick believed that he would be able to catch a ride.

But even if it's near a trade route, Rick still needs to be careful with his budget.

A hole was dug under the sandstone that was just about to accommodate people, and Rick put his luggage in the innermost part and lay down in it.

After blocking the surrounding crevices and exits with sandstone blocks, a simple dwelling was formed.

Rick checked to make sure there was nothing wrong, then lay down, and just touched the pillow and fell into a deep sleep, he was so tired

The moment Rick fell asleep, Li Qiang slowly opened his eyes.

The feeling of suffocation in his chest was even stronger than last time, and in order to obtain the professional inheritance of the abyss wizard, Li Qiang insisted on not going offline, and almost ran out of oxygen in the protective suit.

Rushing into the oxygen and slowly rising and falling his chest, although Li Qiang's head was still in sharp pain like exploding, his heart was full of joy!

"It worked!!" Waving his arms excitedly, Li Qiang clicked on the playback knob, looked at Rick's watch in the game, and nodded with satisfaction.

Changing careers is fraught with risks, but the rewards are just as rewarding.

Not to mention this powerful abyss wizard profession, those ten silver thalers alone are a huge amount of money.

Looting those corpses, and even trying to find out the wealth in the sand thieves' lair, Li Qiang is influencing Rick's judgment. Otherwise, a young man who had just experienced such a great stimulus, let alone Silver Thaler, might not even have water and food prepared.

However, with Li Qiang's guidance and instigation, many of Rick's deficiencies have been corrected.

However, insisting on not escaping, Li Qiang also made up his mind. If Rick dies, then all of Li Qiang's plans will be aborted.

This "Parallel Life" does not talk about resurrection, but a real journey to another world.

If you die and want to play the game again, you can only choose the character again and start all over again. Not only that, but there is also a large and very high amount of alliance trading points, which ordinary people simply cannot afford.

So Li Qiang also made a big gamble this time, but fortunately he succeeded.

Because the forum says that most combat classes, the progression is very slow and difficult. Ordinary warriors and archers need to be trained and learned in the true sense, and all kinds of secret methods and advanced methods will affect their future development.

But the most difficult of them is the wizard lineage.

So finding this opportunity, Li Qiang risked the possibility of destroying Rick and gritted his teeth and persevered.

Waiting for the sharp pain in his head to slowly disappear, Li Qiang got up and moved his stiff body.

The energy-saving light source on the roof has become very dim. The room was littered with empty oxygen cylinders, and the gravity device was unstable due to a lack of energy.

Reaching out and grabbing an oxygen tank that was fluttering and flying in front of him, Li Qiang's brows furrowed tightly.

Rick has ten silver thalers on him, which would be enough for most of Li Qiang's expenses if he were on a normal planet.

Up to now, the exchange with the federal trading point has stabilized. The forums are full of posts asking for copper and silver thalers.

Both wizards and peasants are short of money. As long as you live, you have to have money.

So no matter what the identity is in the game, the need for money has always been a huge gap.

Even most players have never seen Silver Thaler, and at most they have dozens of copper cables.

A copper cord that can be exchanged for a little federal trading point.

But a silver thaler can exchange at least fifteen trading points. Since there were only a few posts on the entire forum about the sale of silver thalers, the price was immediately raised. It is obviously a 1:10 exchange rate with Tongsuo, but when it comes to the forum, even if it is more than half of the trading points, it cannot be exchanged for silver thaler.

Therefore, as long as it is operated, the ten silver talers in Li Qiang's hand may be able to exchange for one hundred and sixty or seventy trading points.

Ordinary families, with a monthly income, are only thirty or forty trading points, and their purchasing power is still very strong.

But for Li Qiang, it doesn't mean much.

Because the planet he is on is not a normal planet at all.

Thinking of this, the joy of getting Silver Taler slowly faded.

Life has to go on, Li Qiang propped up his tired body, checked the oxygen index again, and pushed the door open.

Outside is always a tyrannical and disorderly electromagnetic storm, and the sand and gravel that has been rolled up hit the body, even with protective clothing, it still hurts a lot.

Bowing down, with his arms crossed in front of him, Li Qiang carried the tools on his back, and walked slowly towards the registration office against the wind and sand and electromagnetism.

Compared with previous years, the wind is stronger, and the electromagnetic damage involved in it is also increasing.

The rolled up gravel has even become a killing weapon. A few days ago, Li Qiang heard that a miner from another group was reluctant to repair the protective clothing, and was hit by some gravel in the loophole of the protective clothing, and died within a few days.

Medicine is scarce here, food is scarce, oxygen is scarce, everything is fucking scarce, human life is not scarce.

Without medicine, not even time to rest, the stingy miner died of a primitive disease called tetanus.

I heard that the wound was infected due to defecation

Li Qiang didn't want to be killed by his own feces, so he was even more determined to leave here.

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