Haoren left with the tent, not noticing that when he took out the bronze gear, those greedy and envious eyes glanced behind him.

The combat power of this refuge camp is really unimaginably low, and the people who can make up the complete black iron equipment are already very powerful, such as those few people with red armbands who volunteer to maintain order.

The next thing is to find a place to camp, Haoren doesn't want to camp next to everyone else, not only those unpleasant smells, but also a lot of fierce eyes that make him vigilant.

For Haoren, spending money to buy a luxury tent to make himself comfortable is not a big deal, anyway, he is not short of money, but for others, this is **naked showing off.

In this non-binding place, who knows what they will do.

Continuing to walk inside, the tents are sparsely distributed, and there are more economical and practical tents, and not far away, there are several luxury tents, and it is not only Haoren who can afford this money here.

This is also one of the few places where a few high-power people live, and soon Haoren was attracted by a man outside a luxury tent, this man was carrying a heavy sword shining with blue brilliance in one hand, smoking leisurely outside the tent, and the occasional passer-by next to him cast his eyes full of envy.

Haoren couldn't help but squint his eyes, this dazzling luster is the light effect that will only appear when the equipment is strengthened to the 7th to 10th levels, but this guy is inevitably too high-profile, he doesn't know the hidden light effect, so he just wanders around, lest others don't know that he has a high-level strengthened weapon.

"This guy should be the most powerful person here, but it's a pity that he's an idiot." Hao Ren knew very well how much a high-level enhanced weapon could add to his combat power, and he wanted to set up camp near here, but stopped before taking a few steps.

Because Haoren saw the two people who came over while talking not far away, they happened to be the two guys who had an argument with him on the shore just now, he frowned, and finally did not choose to camp here.

Continuing to walk a few hundred meters to the side, Haoren found a very open area and set up camp, the luxurious tent can accommodate about two or three people, put it on the ground and do it a few times, and it will be set up in a few minutes.

The tent is made of green canvas, and there is a dark gold trim around the canvas, and when Haoren touches it with his hand, he receives a reminder that this is actually a magic sentry used for guarding, and when a mutated monster is within fifty meters, it will automatically alert the owner of the tent.

Although the security range is far less than that of the architect's watchtower, it is better than the suggestion, and camping is indeed a good option.

Opened the door of the tent and walked into the tent, Haoren suddenly felt refreshed, it was still the hot period of September, the sun was like fire, he was always wearing neat equipment, riding all the way over, he was already sweating profusely, and the heat of the air was even more unbearable.

But the hot air in the tent disappeared out of thin air, Haoren let out a long breath, stretched out very comfortably, the temperature in the tent was maintained at two, four or five degrees, very cool, this is what the woman said about the function of automatic temperature adjustment.

Hao Ren carefully studied the tent and soon discovered the secret of regulating the temperature, in fact, it was very simple, this tent used a magic canvas, this canvas has a thermostatic quality, can insulate the heat in a sealed space.

And in the tent, I vaguely feel a gentle breeze flowing, and bathing in the breeze can slowly restore mana and health, which is very wonderful.

This is specially made by a sub-professional tailor, and of course it takes a lot of materials, and that woman can collect so many materials alone, and it seems that she is also a very strong guy.

It's just that this kind of tent is not perfect, although it is fully functional, but there is a limit to the number of times it can be used, when Haoren entered the tent, he immediately saw a durability display in the corner of the tent.

The current durability is 280/300, which costs 1 durability per hour and an additional 20 per tent reset. When the durability is depleted, the tent automatically destroys.

Haoren rolled his eyes angrily, it turned out that it was not an item with a permanent surname, and the woman who sold the tent had not explained this, but judging from the value of a piece of bronze equipment, it was not a loss to change to a tent that could live for 10 days.

There was also a wooden bed in the tent, and Haoren, who hadn't slept well for a long time, fell asleep until the evening, when he was woken up by the sound of "Didi" in his ears.

Haoren rubbed his sleepy eyes, and immediately received a reminder that someone was standing outside the tent, and no one else could come in without his consent, unless he broke in by force, but if he did so, it would undoubtedly put the two in a hostile relationship, and it was impossible to easily make enemies for himself between strangers who had just met.

Opening the tent, standing outside was actually the man who was showing off in a high profile, the heavy sword that shone blue with a bright blue light was behind him, leaning sideways and talking and laughing with his companions. His companion is also an old acquaintance, the two people who almost got into a fight with Haoren on the shore.

Seeing Haoren come out, the man with a heavy sword on his back took the lead in stepping forward and stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "My name is Luo Chengying, welcome to my camp." ”

Haoren frowned, held his hand, and smiled: "Your camp? So you're the boss here? ”

Luo Chengying laughed and said: "I am the initiator of crossing the river, and there were tens of thousands of people gathered here at the beginning, but unfortunately now there are only more than 300 people left." But it doesn't matter, I'll take them back to the city and find their families. ”

"Hehe, you're very confident." Haoren remained silent: "You are a hero profession?" ”

The two men next to him couldn't help but interject: "Stinky boy, don't look down on people, is it true that only the strength of the hero profession is the strongest?" Paralyzed, pretending to be noble and glamorous all day long, what's so great about the hero profession! ”

Luo Chengying coughed dryly, and shouted angrily: "Shut up!" I'm sorry to let you see the joke, these are my two friends, Zhang Xiao and Ma Fei. ”

Haoren shook his head to show that he didn't care, and chuckled again: "Listen to what you mean, it seems that there is still a noble and glamorous hero profession living here?" ”

Luo Chengying's face was a little embarrassed, nodded, and said helplessly: "It's a hero profession called artilleryman, a long-range output profession, and his strength is indeed very strong, but he seems to disdain to associate with us people, and he wanted to discuss with him several times before to deal with the octopus, but he refused." At most, when the big pincer crab came up to besiege him, he only occasionally helped a few times. ”

Ma Fei said angrily: "Although the boss is just an ordinary warrior, he also has a 10th-order strengthened weapon, how can he be afraid of that guy!" ”

Haoren was slightly surprised: "It's actually a 10th-order enhancement, that's a weapon damage that increases by 70%, but the success rate of enhancement is only 10%, and you can succeed." ”

Luo Chengying smiled a little proudly: "It's just a fluke, the entire enhancement only failed seven or eight times before it was successfully promoted to the 10th rank." Hehe, is this the favor of God? ”

Zhang Xiao looked at Haoren with a strange face, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but glanced at Luo Chengying, who felt good about himself, and finally didn't say anything.

"The damage of a Tier 10 weapon is very high, and it seems that your combat power can indeed compete with ordinary hero classes." Haoren nodded in agreement, although this guy likes to show off, but with this weapon, his combat power is definitely not inferior to ordinary hero professions.

After chatting for a few words, everyone seemed to be familiar with each other, although Haoren had an unpleasant conflict with Zhang Xiao and Ma Fei when he first came, but several people were very smart to ignore the incident.

Luo Chengying thought that Haoren had been impressed by his own strength, patted his chest and abdomen and said: "I heard that my brother's strength is also quite strong, why don't we form an elite team and deal with that octopus together, if the octopus is not removed for a day, we will not be able to cross the river!" ”

Haoren looked at Ma Fei and smiled slightly: "Did you listen to him?" ”

Ma Fei was a little annoyed on his face, but he easily covered up the past and didn't speak.

Zhang Xiao replied for his companion: "Ma Fei is also a warrior, his way of adding points is more unique, all the evolution points of each level are added to the strength, although it is a bit extreme, but simply fighting for strength, only Luo Chengying can beat him, and that artillery man is not his opponent." ”

Haoren was a little curious: "Have you fought each other?" ”

Ma Fei said calmly: "As long as no one dies, it's normal to fight in normal times." ”

Haoren thought of the stinking corpses in the corner of the tent area, sighed and didn't speak.

Luo Chengying continued: "Your strength can beat Ma Fei, this alone is enough to prove your strength, how about joining us!" Believe me, I'll lead you across the river home. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, I don't think so." Haoren politely refused.

Ma Fei's face immediately became gloomy, and his words were full of gunpowder: "We came to you to look up to you, don't be embarrassed, if you want to cross the river, you can only cooperate with us!" ”

Haoren narrowed his eyes: "Are you threatening me?" ”

This Ma Fei's temper is really a little hot, and there is a tendency to fight when he disagrees, Zhang Xiao seems relatively calm, but for some reason, he did not hold his companion.

Luo Chengying was a little anxious, and said angrily at Ma Fei: "Give me back!" Don't forget that we're not enemies, and we're all angry at that eight-legged monster! ”

Facing Luo Chengying, Haoren's face softened slightly, but he was still very cold: "I will consider the proposal for cooperation, but I don't want us to be enemies before that, so let your friends try not to provoke me." ”

Luo Chengying didn't hide the disappointment on his face, sighed, and didn't seem to want to ask too much, so he left with the two of them.