Back in the King's Arena, Witt told Ayatsuji the information he had seen, but the girl did say, "It's exactly what I thought." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Then you're going to let me go?"

"Auction houses can occasionally pick up a little cheap, but a little bit of a good deal will be sold out quickly. After being promoted to level 100, many people have obtained fat or official positions, so that there is no shortage of money - the good goods of those auction houses are found by these high-ranking officials and rich gentry. ”

"Reasonable." Witt remembered that he had always been generous in his native world, where he was not short of money, and nodded. So, curiously asked her, "It seems that you are about to change jobs, what are you going to do?" ”

Ayatsuji didn't answer his question, and turned the subject back to weapons: "Your current equipment weapon definitely needs to be upgraded, you have to find a way to find something good." As she spoke, the girl looked around, then turned her face back to Witt, and continued to explain to Witt, "You see that the city has recently held a summer selection for the Brave Tournament, and there are many high-level gunslingers. Many gunners choose to study engineering to be self-sufficient, and the manufacturing parts required for engineering are broken down from firearms and equipment, and they may have a few outdated guns in their hands that have not yet been disposed of, but they are very top-notch weapons for you at this stage. Why don't you go to the city and ask them one by one, and maybe some well-wishers will sell you good second-hand weapons and equipment cheaply. ”

"Huh?"

Ayatsuji's suggestion embarrassed Witt for a few seconds, he had never done such a cheeky thing in the Origin World, because he had not yet encountered something he could not afford in that world. In his opinion, cheekily asking people to buy second-hand weapons and equipment is almost no different from begging......

"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up, do you really want to lose the serial tournament and be in debt? Ayatsuji turned out the gambling contract again to slap his face, leaving Witt with no choice. He hesitated for a moment, but finally sighed helplessly, and did as he was told.

Observing the fighters waiting for the competition in the rest area through the fence, several gunners with flashing guns on their bodies, he found a machine gunner closest to the fence on one side and greeted him: "Hey, gunner, make a friend." ”

However, the other party only glanced at him and then turned his face away, without any intention of arguing at all.

"You really don't have a brain." At some point, Ayatsuji approached through the fence and preached, "The fighters in the rest area are all about the game, and they all don't like to be interrupted by people, so it's definitely not appropriate to find them." Now that most of the competition day has been played, the eliminated players have already left the King's Arena, and going out to the city to find it is the right way, and the hotel is the best place. ”

"You just don't want me to be here anyway." Witt snorted, although he was a little unwilling, he still obediently walked out of the King's Arena and rushed in the direction of the inn.

Back at the hotel, it was dinner time, and it was crowded and very lively.

Witt stood in the doorway and looked around, trying to find his goal. He spotted the character with the big word "snail" written on the visor, sitting in his old seat and waving to him...... Because of the task arranged by Ayatsuji, it was a little inconvenient, so he had to pretend not to see it, and finally set his eyes on a small table of gunmen who were drinking alone—long brown hair, blue eyes, wearing a cowboy-style leather suit, most conspicuously the white wing decoration on the cowboy hat on his head, and the white glowing revolver pinned to his waist, the young face had a relaxed expression, and he looked like a good person to get along with—Witt locked on his target and immediately walked towards him.

"Hello, is there anyone here?" Witt pulled a smile and walked over to the cowboy gunner and greeted him.

"No, feel free to sit down." Judging by the correct face and personality, the young gunman was indeed an easy-going man.

Witt sat down, thinking about how to talk step by step to achieve his goal of recycling second-hand equipment, but he didn't expect the other party to throw him a chance to get straight to the point, he said: "My name is Lorens, and I'm here to participate in the knockout tournament in three days." What about you? It looks like you're looking for someone, do you need some help? ”

"My name is Witt and it's a pleasure to meet. That's the case, I want to collect some second-hand equipment for my own use......" Just saying these words, Witt felt hurt his self-esteem, and his heart was actually annoyed. But I still have to keep what needs to be done," a friend suggested that I privately ask the senior gunners to collect some equipment that the masters had eliminated. You know, the gunner's equipment is too expensive, I'm a newbie and don't have much money, and I recently made a bet to go through a series of fighting competitions in the monster arena, so I had to be cheeky and try this method. ”

"Monster Arena's serial fighting skills?" Lawrence blinked, and looked Witt up and down again, "That's hard, there's a warrior in our guild who just passed recently, and he's almost level 100. How many levels are you now? Are you betting to pass the first level? ”

Lorens's words hit Witt's pain point, and he scratched his head a little embarrassed, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing his embarrassment, Lawrence gave a friendly suggestion: "It's not difficult for you to collect equipment, you just need to add a guild - there are still a few well-known guilds in the Manchester continent, and the number of them is hundreds, the largest is the Lion Guild, and I have heard of the Green Wolf, the Flying Eagle and the Mandala." It's only natural for people in the meeting to help each other, and if you tell them what they need, it will be solved quickly. My guild is very small, called Nightingale, not very well-known, and the cohesion is not as good as the previous ones, otherwise I would invite you to join. Of course, if you're interested in joining us, I'd love to hear from you. ”

"Guilds, ......"

Isn't this the usual guild mechanic in games, and Witt naturally understands how it works, but for some reason he wants to discuss it with Ayatsuji before making a selection and decision.

At this time, Lawrence said, "If you have an urgent need for equipment, I do have a few items on me that have not yet been disassembled, and when I finish eating, I will show you them." If you like it, we will negotiate and sell it to you at a reasonable price. ”

Witt immediately responded gratefully: "Great, thank you so much!" I'll please for this meal. ”

While the two were talking, a figure approached, and when Witt looked up, he was confronted by the conspicuous covering cloth of the snail.

Luo greeted Witt in a deep voice, "Did you have a different person to eat today?" ”

"That's right." Witt smiled a little embarrassed, after the incident last night, he felt that the atmosphere between him and Luo had become a little strange, he didn't expect him to take the initiative to come to say hello, his mental preparation was not sufficient, and the expression on his face was naturally a little stiff.

To his surprise, Luo turned his face to Lorens again and said, "Lorens, we haven't seen each other for a long time. (To be continued.) )