After careful questioning, Renault knew that Weishenme would have a character who had been upgraded to level 28.

It turns out that it has been nearly two months since the launch of the Creation God Domain, and it is not unusual for all of them to exist at level 28. In fact, there are still a small number of ridiculously strong guys who have already broken through the level 30 mark, but in the current perception of the sea tiger, level 28 is already the highest limit.

But here's the problem, since the fall of Purgatory mode, it has been less than two days, plus the previous three days in the novice area, it is only five days. How can it cross the huge amplitude of two months?

Renault gave these teachings to everyone, but did not produce any substantive results. Fortunately, after experiencing the purgatory mode, Renault became open-minded and optimistic, and since he didn't know, he didn't delve into it anymore, but changed the topic and returned to the skill book.

As soon as he mentioned the skill book, Jin Hongming couldn't help but scold: "Damn, it's okay if this broken thing is expensive, but every time it is updated, it will charge an additional fee, it's really cheating." The author of that book didn't know what shit luck had, and he actually hit a mountain of gold and silver. ”

"Since there are still many unknown skills to be announced, Weishenme and others can't make a new version of the illustrated book in the same way, so that they can make money and break the monopoly situation, which is beneficial to others and themselves."

"Boss, don't you know, no one knows the origin of the skill book yet, and many people who are obsessed with money have searched all over the city, but they haven't found the initial location of the book. Some speculate that it must be subject to rather demanding conditions. ”

"We should enjoy the bounty bestowed upon you with a heart of repayment," Renault said cautiously, "and remember to notify me when the update is made." ”

The four younger brothers repeatedly gave the skill book to the new boss, and Renault repeatedly pushed it back, but Zuihou was still respectful and obedient.

"Boss, when are we going to the Desert Secret Realm?" Thinking of leveling and fighting monsters, Zhan Mu's heart itched, but for the matter of leveling Renault, they talked about it all the time, but they argued about other inconsequential matters, and Zhan Mu finally couldn't help but ask in his heart.

"What's the hurry, everything is at the boss's orders." Haihu said loudly, in fact, he was the same as Zhan Mu, a little impatient.

Looking at the eager expressions of the four people, Renault smiled and said, "I also think that the group of people who will occupy the secret realm, but I have to wait until I finish shopping." ”

"Shopping?!" The four repeated in unison.

"That's right! Shopping. The smile on Renault's face became brighter, like a camellia blooming in early spring, full of vitality.

……

Walking on the potholed avenues of broken bricks and tiles in the North District, it does feel like being in a slum. The unshaded plane trees on both sides of the avenue shield pedestrians from the bright sun, and it didn't take long for people to stretch their foreheads with beads of sweat. Dubbed by the locals, the "Beggar's Avenue" winds north from outside the weapons store, and as the pace deepens, the wide beggar's avenue branches like the roots of a towering ancient tree, expanding underground to occupy a large area of fertile soil. Outsiders who first enter this place are inevitably dizzy and disoriented by the intertwined branches. If it weren't for Jin Hongming's foresight, Renault, who had no map indication, would have become one of the lost lambs.

Renault walked past the shops, and the shabby equipment displayed in the window alone made him lose the interest of going inside to see what was going on, compared to these facades, the Sea Tiger's weapons shop was much more high-end.

There are also many "self-employed" who can't even afford to rent a shop, and all kinds of garbage items are sold in the form of street stalls, making the relatively wide main road narrow, and the pedestrians on the road are bustling with the number of street stalls.

The players here are also very different from the South District Commercial Street, and after understanding the essence of the game, the people wandering in the commercial center completely cheer up from the nightmare of not being able to leave the game, and many players here are full of melancholy that cannot be dissolved, and more of them are wooden, no wonder they are nicknamed "slums" by people in other areas, and the disadvantaged who can't see hope in reality.

The only vibrancy here is the merchant players on both sides of the floor, at least from the chaotic shouting of some struggle.

Perhaps, businessmen are the hope and future of the entire North District. Because of their existence, it is better for barren players to squeeze out a coin from their shriveled pockets that barely buys the necessary equipment, even if it is a white weapon with no attributes, than with bare hands; Because of their presence, players who burst out their pockets full of garbage items can sell them out at a slightly higher price than the NPC Buyer, in exchange for the necessary daily rations and a simple broken **, at least today they don't have to spend their time in the bridge cave hungry**, and some of them are lucky enough to ask for a glass of low-quality red wine in the comfort of **, and buying drunk has become their only luxury; Because of their existence, the crowd of the original two shijie was pulled onto the same street, and adventurers like Renault in eye-catching magic robes and suits were turned back by passers-by one after another.

The beautiful sky blue ** robe is in stark contrast to the simple clothes of passers-by, and the road is slightly crowded, but people consciously give way for people like Renault to pass.

Most of the people in the crowd are decadent, but there are still some outliers, they are just a drop in the ocean of people, although they are also dressed in tatters, and there is no magic light on the weapons they carry, but the eyes of this part of the people are different from the surrounding people, that is the spirit of fighting spirit, that is the spirit of tenacious struggle in adversity. They are like a small candle in the dark, ethereal but distinct. The way they looked at Renault's magic robe was also different, and Renault could feel envy, jealousy, greed, admiration...... A variety of chaotic and distinct emotions.

No matter what kind of gaze, Renault just didn't see it, and walked through the crowd as if no one was around, heading north. When Renault walked past a few ill-intentioned people, the sense of threat behind him suddenly multiplied, but Renault remained unmoved, in his opinion, these ill-intentioned guys didn't even have the ability to cause trouble. These include the solitary lone traveler and the slightly organized small group, the lone traveler is quickly swallowed up by the crowd, and the organized crime gang keeps the strings on the strings, and they quickly gather more partners and prepare to attack the high-profile outsiders.

Soon, there was a commotion behind Renault, followed by a miserable cry. After a while, the screams stopped abruptly, and the small sense of threat behind him disappeared at the same time. Throughout the process, Renault kept moving forward as always, completely oblivious to the strange situation behind him, as if nothing had happened, but on his relaxed face, a faint smile brushed the corners of his lips.

Walking along the Beggar Avenue and experiencing the customs of the North District, Renault found that the stalls on both sides of the avenue were gradually decreasing, and after another five kilometers, a stall disappeared behind Renault. The crowd was not as crowded as before, and the two-story buildings crowded the sides of the road. The pedestrians' attire is not luxurious, but compared to the beggar's avenue, it can be described as the difference between heaven and hell.

Reynaud knew he was deep into the heart of the North End. When he left the weapons shop, he recounted the general distribution of the entire slum: "Nominally, the North End is synonymous with poverty and danger, but it is not as simple as people think. Geographically, the entire North District is divided into three major areas - the periphery, the central ring and the core. ”

The periphery is a sign of disorder, and a large number of players who have lost the will to fight inhabit the periphery for almost free, where the cheapest equipment and the simplest props are available, and players who are afraid of death can obtain the most basic supplies as long as they pay a small price, and then fight monsters in the vicinity of the city every day to earn the minimum daily necessities. IT'S A GARBAGE HUB, THEY DON'T DARE TO TAKE RISKS, THEY DON'T DARE TO CHALLENGE, THEY GET BY, AND FOR PLAYERS WHO ARE TRYING TO GET OUT OF THE GAME, THEY ARE VERITABLE LOSERS. The only advantage is that the periphery is relatively safe compared to the entire North District, and the residents rarely worry about being robbed (no one robs without oil and water).

Bordering the periphery is Central, and only those who have walked to Central have actually come to the North District. Compared to the decadent outskirts, Central is a haven for villains and criminals, and those who are blinded by the outskirts often suffer a lot when they enter Central. Every street in Central represents a shili, where they are the rulers, the privileged class, and all those who live on them must follow the rules they have set or be beaten and evicted. The biggest difference between the outer and central rings is the presence or absence of street stalls. In the jurisdiction of the underground shili, it is not allowed to set up a stall casually, and if you want to sell items, you must sell them in a regular store and pay them a certain protection fee. Because the tax paid to the game system here is only one-tenth of that of the commercial center in the southern district, and even if the protection fee is added, the gold coins paid by the store are much cheaper, so under the control of the black shili, the number of people who open shops is still staggering, and the protection fee in some prime locations is even almost the same as that of ordinary shops in the southern district. As long as the shopkeepers and residents pay the protection fee, few people dare to cause trouble on the ground. However, the adventurer who broke in rashly did not pay the protection fee, and naturally he could not get the protection of the black shili. As a result, they became the gods of wealth in the eyes of thieves and robbers. Adventurers with a little strength will also be careless to be surrounded by a group of criminal gangs with no low strength, and it is lucky to be robbed of all their net worth, and many players who are unwilling to hand over their props (robbers cannot directly loot props from players) are locked in a secret black room, and have to surrender obediently after some flesh and skin torture, and a few tough ones end in death. Of course, this ending is not what the hijackers want, not getting money is secondary, killing the player will be yellow by the system, killing more than two will be punished by the red name, and even will be wanted by the system. Therefore, as long as the player cooperates and hands over a certain value of the item (the hijacker has no way of knowing the number of items in the player's inventory), they will let them go.

PS: Since changing the theme of the work, it has directly entered the first place in the game category. Please click and collect! If the collection breaks 500, it will explode!