Chapter 117: Hidden Race
Yun Qianqian's luck is as bad as ever, as if she only has something to do with the lucky draw, she will definitely not be able to get good goods. Could it be that this is another balance in the darkness of the Heavenly Dao, because she knows a lot of things that others don't know, so she has to pay the price of the black hand? …… Yun Qianqian's thoughts rushed all the way in the direction of the fantasy, and he began to seriously think about the possibility that he encountered a cultivator in the game who invaded the wisdom brain, and then taught his own Dao, and finally after his own cultivation, he soared day by day.
In the forbidden land of the Lost Clan, each person can only take out three things. If you want to say that the pillar of incense can barely be regarded as a practical prop, the other two things that were touched by Yun Qianqian are a little too unsatisfactory.
The second prop is an ancient coin, round on the outside and square on the inside, and the camouflage and part of the information of the object can be detected through the hole. For the people of the Lost Clan, this is a good thing, after all, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, but for Yun Qianqian, this thing makes people feel extremely painful. Because there is a line of words behind the attributes of this ancient money, it is clearly stated that because Yun Qianqian does not belong to the lost clan and does not use divination, so if you want to use this thing across the line, you have to pay a price of 50 gold every time. And if it's a child of the Lost Clan, there is naturally no such limit, and it only costs 50 MP points per use......
That's a big difference. According to Khairul, the last additional provision was supposed to be in place to prevent people from robbing the lost of their jobs. After all, divination or something is someone else's specialty, and if you are an outsider who is not this specialty, if you want to enjoy someone else's specialty, then you have to pay some price, right? If you are more specific, this price is naturally the money......
So such a good thing, which is comparable to an artifact in the hands of the burning tail fox, fell into the hands of an iron rooster like Yun Qianqian, who could only enter and leave, and instantly became a disgusted chicken rib, and its practical value was greatly reduced under the restrictions. And the most disgusting thing is that this non-consumable prop is still bound and cannot be resold or sold......
Not to mention the last prop, a small stove, which is said to be used by the Lost Clan. The grade of the green rank, there are many people selling this thing in the auction house, and the current market price is only about a dozen gold coins.
"Huh? The girls look familiar. ”
"Familiar? But I don't remember anyone I know who dared to swagger through the market with a little white face. Such a shining pairing, if you have seen it, I will definitely be impressed."
"But look at that smile, look at that thief's eyebrows and rat eyes that you know are not good-hearted, look at that...... There are very few girls in the world who have such unique characteristics, and I think we must have met somewhere......"
"Hmm......"
The group of people who spoke was a group of big men who had just stepped into the shop, and if they wanted to talk about acquaintance, Yun Qianqian really knew them, but they didn't have any dealings, that is, they were seen from a distance by others with a figure and a general outline. They are all hidden race players who have been tasked by the Shura Guardians to help during the war. Yiye Zhiqiu and Long Teng pinched up in the dense forest, these people didn't want to wade into this troubled water, so they naturally flashed people for the first time, and before they had time to go back to their own clan to redeem rewards, they came to the city to pack up the space bag and have a meal by the way.
Yun Qianqian was packing up her spoils over there, her eyes were sad and lost, and the group of people were studying on the side, recalling where they had seen such a woman. After a long time, a person with a better memory finally hesitated: "I think...... Isn't this the abundance of peaches of the Shura tribe? ”
"A lot of peaches?" This name is really thunderous, as soon as the words fell, the other people in the team couldn't help but gasp together, and some people trembled: "It shouldn't be her, the man next to the girls is not like Jiuye, besides, he is still standing......"
I watched while people ate, and I stood while people sit...... Probably not anyone who plays the game will have such an awareness. Everyone has the same status, their identities are equal, and no one thinks that anyone is superior, although the people who play the game are also divided into third-rate and ninth-rate, high-level and low-handed. But compared to the real world, this kind of thing is still much less.
Kerul stood behind Yun Qianqian, who was sitting upright, and it was obvious that he was a subordinate entourage, and the identity of the NPC was also obvious, and the difference between the clothes worn by the player and the NPC was still easy to see.
From the point of view of these hidden race players, if this girl is really a lot of peaches, then there is no reason why the master list will not mention her NPC follower, after all, this is also a highlight.
The brother with a good memory showed his strength again at this time, and after hesitating for a while, he said cautiously for the second time: "I think...... Are the buddies Kairul who sent out a mission on the outskirts of the Shura Jungle? ”
Yun Qianqian didn't know that she was being noticed by these people. Or that since Kairul followed, she had attracted countless eyes along the way, so she got used to it at this time, and didn't bother to care about who was staring at her.
We are a beauty, or a beauty with both strength and beauty, with depth, weight, connotation, and ...... That's it. This kind of gaze focus is just a small meaning, not a little commotion worthy of our attention.
Yun Qianqian was still drinking tea and listening to Kairu's story, and the players of the hidden race next to him just now hesitated to rub over. The Truth Emperor with a good memory spoke on behalf of the team, stepped forward and said shyly: "Hello, may I ask if you are a peach Duoduo?" ”
Yun Qianqian was stunned, glanced at the group, scratched his head and asked curiously: "Are you seeking revenge, revenge, or talking about business?" ”
“…… I'm just talking to you. ”
"Let's talk?" What is this statement? I thought about it just now, if people say that they are seeking revenge, they will flash it or strike first. It is more troublesome to talk about business, but it is one of my favorite activities...... But this one? This can't be a legendary pick-up, right?
Yun Qianqian was embarrassed: "What do you want to talk about?" I'm a girl from a good family, and I can't talk to you beyond the scope of the scale. Besides, even if I am willing to talk, I will be ...... harmoniously."
"......" The person who came forcibly suppressed a surging fishy sweetness in his throat, and only after a long time did he pull out a stiff smile: "Peach mm is really joking, hehe." ”
"......" The man laughed so ugly.
In his previous life, Yun Qianqian knew that although the players of the hidden race were not much different from other players, they had a small circle with each other, and they would have some contacts with each other from time to time.
For example, just as the Shura and the Lost live next to each other, there are many other races that are close to each other. People who join the hidden race often have to return to their own race when learning skills and practicing skill proficiency, and they have a stronger sense of belonging to the race than the normal race.
The sparser the circle, the stronger its cohesion, this is an obvious rule. For example, there are at least hundreds of millions of human races among the players, and there are not many ordinary races such as other orcs and elves, and if you want so many people to unite with the race as the core, this is basically impossible.
However, in hidden races such as the Shura, there are usually only a few people in a race, or even only one person at all...... Then players in this race will feel that each other is "their own people", and it is normal for such thoughts and consciousnesses to occur.
Everyone is Chinese when they go abroad, everyone is from X province when they go out of the province, everyone in the province is from Y city, and then they are from X district and X school...... That's how the so-called network came about.
Among the hidden races, the few branches of the racial settlements are close to each other, and the players often have some contacts with each other, and there is a sense of closeness that everyone is all the way, how natural it is.
Yun Qianqian used to be a big road goods, he was a human race, and there were the same kind everywhere, so he didn't feel surprised at all, so naturally he didn't feel close to anyone. But now it's Shura, and there is a lost family living next door, so I really treat Jiuye and Burning Tail Fox a little differently...... Of course, you have to knock when you have to knock, and you have to squeeze when you should squeeze. Public is public, private is private, Yun Qianqian has always been proud of his clear advantages of public and private.
Listening to the team of people who came to introduce the identity of their hidden race, Yun Qianqian also suddenly realized, it turned out that people felt close because they saw the same kind, and it was not easy to say that everyone was hiding their race, so I just came to say hello.
Of course, there may also be some meaning of wooing, after all, hidden races have some specialties, with the common point that everyone is a hidden race, first know each other, and then become friends, and when there is something that needs to be employed, they also have more strength.
After figuring it out, Yun Qianqian was quite sensible and stood up, smiled brightly, and greeted enthusiastically: "Look up for a long time...... Who are you? ”
The representative of the "......" froze for a moment and smiled awkwardly: "We are from the Dark Elf Clan. ”
The dark elf race, which is equivalent to the mutant branch of the elf race, belongs to the enhanced version of the elf race, which is better than the ordinary race, but weaker than the real hidden race, and belongs to an excessive zone in between, so the assessment is not very difficult, and there are relatively many players.
"Oh, semi-hidden race, not very rare" Yun Qianqian also has the advantage of being very straightforward.
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