Chapter 1 The Pressing of Business Districts

It was still a fire-filled sky, and flames were steaming and scurrying at the zenith.

The temple under the firelight is just the opposite of the restless sky, and the quiet temple is like a twilight old man who has not moved for tens of thousands of years, looking at the changes in the world with a dying old attitude.

In front of the temple, the only thing that could echo the light of the zenith fire was the commercial circles of the square, and those who walked around examined with indifference whether an item was worth bidding. They flow in front of the fixed stalls, like waves of water, which complement the flames of the zenith.

Outside the square, there are circular platforms, surrounded by stone pillars, constantly shining, teleporting people who need to enter the background world, and picking up people who have left the background world one by one. It's just that those who enter the world of Beijing may not always be able to come back.

The profiteer may be the only one in this world who can survive forever, no one has seen him leave, he stands on a circular platform like these stone pillars, wherever there is a light flashing, someone is teleported back to the platform, you must be able to see the shadow of the profiteer, every profiteer is exactly the same, the canvas coat splits the head and covers the face, so that people do not see any clues.

Some people once wondered how many profiteers there were, whether they would be just a doppelganger of a person, but unfortunately, such a question was never answered.

The profiteers in the northwest corner began to chant again, and every time this chant appeared, the light on the platform would begin to flicker, and the profiteers would always suddenly be so passionate.

The long night has come to this, and I will keep watch from now on until I die.

I will not take a wife, nor a fief, nor have children.

I don't wear a crown, I don't compete for honor.

In accordance with God's will, put people who have strayed into darkness into the world that should be theirs.

Never betray, never change your original intentions, tonight, night and night.

In the impassioned chanting, the light fell, shattering on the surface of the earth, like a light abandoned by the gods, and shattered with his hands.

The light shattered, like a glass falling to the ground, but there was no colorless and odorless water in the light, and a body in a tunic was already exposed to the air, and slowly writhing without fully regaining consciousness.

Wow!

The churning in his stomach made Xu Qinglou directly spit out some vomit, and when the choking pungency returned, the unbearable smell forced him to wake up.

Xu Qinglou opened his eyes, the tunic on his body was still clean, and what he was holding in his hand was the golden dagger that was still sticking to the ice ballast, but the ice ballast quickly melted, turned into water droplets, and rolled down on the golden dagger.

"The land of the boss, the world in the background of Street Fighter, the world is a plunder scene, kill any outsider in the infinite world, you have a chance to get a random product on the other party, or random skills, that is, from the moment you enter the world, the people in the whole world are your enemies. Loot props, no changes in attributes, looting skills, all converted into skill books, and you can only rely on the accumulated skill points to improve...... Numbering...... Well, I'm sure you heard me clearly. After the profiteer said this, he began to keep silent, his eyes looked directly at Xu Qinglou, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if Xu Qinglou's punch last time still made him feel pain.

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Xu Qinglou immediately stood up from the ground, this was obviously another revenge of the profiteer, he just shut up without saying anything clearly, and didn't explain, let him open his mouth and shut up again, and the 12,000 points that he finally got in his hand couldn't withstand such a squander.

He looked up and suddenly found that the circular platform around him was like a sudden collective dumb fire, and there was no pillar of light, that is, the fat man...... And did not come back to accept any, then their own 'fellowship contract'.

"The same road contract is in contact, according to the form of the contract, the attribute points and skill points are divided equally, and 10 attribute points and 1 skill point are obtained according to the proportion of payment. The contract is officially terminated! ”

As if he knew Xu Qinglou's thoughts very well, a row of dazzling words flashed in his mind.

It seems that there is another time to go to Longtan alone.

Xu Qinglou left the circular platform and walked towards the square, he knew that there was a special world in the land of the boss, except for supplies in the world like "Waiting", there were no supplies in the rest of the world! This is the cruelty in the plundering world, if you want supplies, you have to bring them in from the infinite world, and when you run out, you have to rob, grab, and kill, otherwise once you are injured, you will not be able to recover, and if you are seriously injured, you will even die directly!

In this way, 12,000 points have become a lot of constraints, Xu Qinglou still doesn't have any armor on his body, and he still needs to buy supplies, the most important thing is ......

"I'm sorry, please let me go, I don't do business with you."

"Please don't get us into any trouble, please leave this stall."

"The business district stipulates that those who destroy the business of the business district will not obtain any commercial rights in the market, otherwise they will be against the whole world. Friend, you dare to offend the business circle, we don't dare. ”

Xu Qinglou stood in front of the stalls full of traders, he had already passed by three stalls, and he almost got the same answer!

The business district has declared war on itself!

Because that golden dagger ruined the reputation of the business district, which has never had any stain!

There is no need to move forward, Xu Qinglou knows that no matter how far he goes, he will get the same answer, and the golden dagger on his body is the best proof.

In this cruel world, controlling the trading market in the business district is equivalent to controlling the lifeblood of everyone, and no one can fight the business district for their own sake. Maybe the Emperor will be, but among the shadows of many emperors, the Shang Emperor must be the one with the largest coverage, which is the reason why the Shang Emperor is unwilling to leave the infinite world, which makes him have countless followers, and even so strong that the emperor is willing to stand by his side and become his right-hand man, such a Shang Emperor, even has a kind of taste of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Emperors, he doesn't have to be afraid of anyone, including the Emperor and himself.

Xu Qinglou slowly withdrew from the trading floor, and at this moment, he seemed a little alone.

"I'm going to buy a character card, an possessed character card like the first time I entered the world of Dinosaur Kombat." After saying this, Xu Qinglou glanced back, there was no hatred in his eyes, just a taste of ridicule.

The profiteer opened his coat, and character cards appeared in front of Xu Qinglou's eyes, and he reluctantly explained in the face of the points: "That's called 'inserted character card', you can enter a world in any capacity, such as the little minions in the background world, elites, and even bosses." In the world of Street Fighter, as long as you have enough points, you can even become the leader of the 'Shadow Law Organization', Vega. Well, sue sΓΉ me, what style of character card do you need. ”

"I only have 12,000 points." Xu Qinglou raised his head and looked at the profiteer.

The profiteer nodded and said: "There is no equivalence, only a 10,000-point aboriginal character card, no skills, no attribute amplification, do you want it?" ”

Does Xu Qinglou still have a choice?

Perhaps this was the tightest he had been forced since he entered the infinite world.

"Yes!" After saying this, Xu Qinglou looked at the profiteer.

At this moment, on the square in the trading venue, there was a sudden roar: "Anyone who enters the first act of the world of "Street Fighter", as long as he kills the man with the golden dagger and retrieves the golden dagger for the business district, the business district will owe him a favor and meet any of his requirements, once!" The business district does not allow any stains on itself......"

Hearing this shout, Xu Qinglou spoke again: "Profiteer, you won't leak secrets, right?" ”

The profiteer squinted his eyes slightly, smiled faintly, and his mouth was on the flower cloth on his face, which was bulging in shape.