Chapter 462: The Daily Life of a Brick Mover

Archer Wushuang looked calmly at several bighorn deer foraging on the snow slope in front of him, he hid behind a shrub covered with snow, his whole body was half-hidden in the snow, and the pet snow leopard was lying on the side, one person and one pet maintained this posture for more than ten minutes, almost blending into the surrounding snow.

The snow leopard looked at its owner curiously, as if it was a little eager to try the prey that was close at hand, and seemed to wonder what they were waiting for, the archer Wushuang touched the snow leopard's head comfortingly, but the archer Wushuang was not in a hurry to make a move, his prey was something else.

Suddenly, a moss-eating bighorn deer pricked up its ears alertly.

Here it comes!

Archer Wushuang suddenly had some anticipation.

In the next second, a giant wolf covered in silver light suddenly pounced out of the snow.

The bighorn deer immediately scattered, and the giant wolf did not hesitate to lock on one of them, and a 'wild pounce' followed by a 'throat tear', and the bighorn deer was knocked to the ground.

At the same time that the frost wolf bit the bighorn deer, the arrow warrior Wushuang also shot an arrow with all his might, and the snow leopard rushed out, turning into an afterimage, and pounced on the giant wolf.

A minute later -

Looking at the frost wolf corpse on the ground, the archer Wushuang let out a cold breath of joy, and now today's ribs have fallen.

Arrowman Musou is a brick mover, and playing games is not only entertainment for him, but also a job.

In fact, three months ago, he was just an ordinary player, and at that time his last job had not been fired, and he still had a fixed income of more than 10,000 yuan per month, so he actually had some disdain for the act of moving bricks in the game.

Playing games, of course, for fun, and it's not interesting to talk about money.

Despite discovering that the gold in the game could be sold for money, he resisted maintaining the style of a normal player.

However, the profession of hunter probably doesn't cost much, because there are pets as meat shields, leveling and fighting monsters can save a lot of medicine money, and he has a little skill, and after playing for almost a year, he actually saved thousands of gold coins.

He was hesitating whether to buy an epic bow or learn a transcendent skill, only to catch up with the collapse of the company.

Without a job, the savings in his hands are getting thinner and thinner, and it is difficult to find a job, so he has no choice but to sell the thousands of gold coins saved in his bag for tens of thousands of yuan.

In the next few months, he was looking for a job and earning gold coins in the game, but he didn't find a job, but he realized that playing the game was actually quite profitable.

Especially when you don't have a job, you soak in the game all day.

Players like him still have a lot in the game, they know some game skills, and they are also willing to bear hardships and stand hard work, and the game helmet of 80,000 yuan is not a small amount, and the amount that can be bought is a little saving.

But it's not easy to make money these days, even if you play games, you will never let go of the opportunity to earn some extra money.

The so-called rib party, that's it.

After the initial happiness, Archer Musou soon discovered a business opportunity in the game, and the game's gold was very strong.

It just so happened that in reality, I was fired from my job and simply became a professional gamer.

Completely became a brick mover.

Archer Wushuang has little interest in participating in the plot campaign, adventurers are basically cannon fodder in the plot campaign, occasionally overturning a plot boss, and countless people snatch the pieces of equipment that burst out, and scattered players like him have no chance to get it.

He doesn't like to play dungeons very much, the dungeon of this game is quite difficult, and there is a probability that the adventurer will burst out of equipment when he dies, which consumes a lot.

The only thing he is good at is farming, to be precise, hunting wild beasts, skinning them and selling them for money.

Skinning the Frostwolf's corpse was used, and soon a Frostwolf fur appeared in the backpack, this thing was blue quality leather, worth at least ten gold coins, that's a hundred.

Looking at the three frost wolf leathers in the backpack, the arrow man Wushuang nodded with satisfaction, three hundred yuan a day, rounding it up can be regarded as a monthly income of more than 10,000.

In the past, he lived by brushing snowman furs, which were large and cheap, and each piece was worth less than half a gold coin, but since the Frostwolf tribe moved into the Alterac Mountains and was defeated by the Alterac/Lordaeron coalition, the Frostwolf has been a specialty in the Alterac Mountains.

It made them eat a wave of dividends for the brick movers.

Seeing that the time was not early, Archer Wushuang chose to return to the city.

Walking down the streets of Alterac, the Arrowman is like an arrow, and the ordinary fur shop buys the fur at a low price, but he knows a dwarven black market merchant who will pay a high price.

Today, the streets of Alterac City are a little more noisy than they used to be.

Those NPC citizens who don't have much sense of existence on weekdays gather in groups on the streets.

What's the situation? Archer Wushuang wondered.

I saw a young priest in a white robe in the crowd, preaching something loudly to the crowd.

Preachers of Light: "Gentlemen, ladies and citizens, come to me and listen to what I tell you that the sacred golden tree has been born, and those people who are bathed in the light of the golden tree will never have to worry about hunger and pain, their sickness will be cured, their hearts will be cleansed, all good will be realized, and all misery will be gone.

Although the light of the Golden Tree has not yet shone here, as long as you pray to the Light sincerely, you will be redeemed sooner or later.

Believe in the Light, citizens, that is your only way to salvation.

A terrible catastrophe is coming, a terrible catastrophe that will engulf everything, darkness will envelop this world for a thousand years, but do not be afraid, as long as you believe in the Light, you can avoid this catastrophe......"

Damn, it turned out to be missionary.

Archer Wushuang looked at it for a while, and then felt that it was not interesting, what a thousand years of darkness, when Lao Tzu didn't check the game information.

The adventurers who watched the excitement around were all disapproving, and only a few priest players, probably taking over the church mission, shouted loudly to help.

Mr. Dade (pastor): "Believe in the Holy Light, believe in the Holy Light, freshly baked Holy Light, if you don't believe it, come and see it." ”

Son of Light (pastor): "Believe in the Holy Light to gain eternal life, believe in the Holy Light to make a lot of money, as long as you believe in the Holy Light, your waist will not be sore, your legs will not hurt, and you can eat two more bowls of food." ”

On the other hand, those NPCs, from time to time, a golden circle of light appeared above their heads, which was a characteristic of being fooled by success.

Archer Wushuang shook his head, he didn't bother to participate in this kind of emergency, it was still important to ship.

However, after walking a short distance, I saw a group of people, also a group of citizens, surrounding a loud NPC.

It's still a yellow name unit.

Storm Dragon Advocate: "Ladies and gentlemen, citizens, this world is about to be corrupted by evil, and four terrible disasters will befall in turn, and countless demons and ghosts will bring endless disasters to this world.

Eventually, there will be a devastating storm that will descend on you, the world-destroying calamity summoned by the Storm Dragon.

This apocalyptic storm will completely destroy all life in this world, purify all filth and evil, and usher in a new life in this world.

Only those who believe in the Storm Dragon will survive this storm and welcome a better life in the new world.

Believe in the Storm Dragon, that is your only path to salvation......"

What is the situation in the heart of the arrow, what is the situation today? Are all the major churches soliciting customers?

Shaking his head, he quickened his pace.

Ten minutes later, he arrived at the fur shop.

Throwing three frostwolf furs onto the table, the Archer waited for an estimate.

The bearded dwarven merchant picked up the fur and looked at it.

Bahrain (black market merchant): "The skin is good—eight gold coins." ”

Archer Musou (Hunter): "What, what are you kidding, I had ten gold coins yesterday." ”

The dwarf shrugged his shoulders, "You also said that it was yesterday, the price of fur fluctuates, it is impossible to always maintain a high price, eight gold coins is a lot, if you are not satisfied, you can go to the auction house, or sell it to the leather store, you can see if you can sell eight gold coins, I tell you, I am a good price." ”

The Archer Wushuang looked angrily at the dwarf merchant in front of him, the dwarf has always been known for his honesty, but the dwarf with a mustache in front of him is extremely cunning, and he always finds an excuse to lower the price.

This makes Archer Musou very suspicious that this item is a player pretending.

"How can prices fluctuate so much? It's important for some reason, you're not fooling me, are you? ”

"Odin, you must not insult the integrity of a dwarf."

But the dwarf cried out as if he had been greatly wronged.

"You don't know, yesterday a shipload of adventurers returned from Northrend, they brought back a large number of Arctic furs, Northrend's hides are of higher quality than Alterac's, and there are many of them, this shipment is of course going to reduce the price, I advise you to sell it quickly, otherwise the price will fall in a few days."

I've heard that even the famous Hemet Nesinwari has gathered a hunting party to go, and that Northrend's fur shipments will only increase, and the price will be reduced for a long time. ”

Archer Wushuang was stunned for a moment, he had heard about Northrend, and some time ago, many brick movers and groups he knew went to Northrend to hunt and mine and brush materials.

I heard that the monster level in Northrend is very high, and it will be dangerous to fight, but as long as they survive, they all make a lot of money.

At that time, he also wanted to go, but he made a lot of money by brushing the frost wolf skin before, and no one robbed the monster so that he didn't want to leave, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Arrowman Musou finally sold three frostwolf furs, anyway, it is net income, it is impossible to hoard goods, and the brick mover has always been able to earn as much as possible.

Looking at the twenty-four gold coins in his hand, the arrow Wushuang sighed, two hundred and forty yuan, and then remove the handling fee, it will be about six thousand a month, and the mortgage will be almost used up, no, you must increase your income.

He hurriedly sent a private message to a brick mover he knew.

(End of chapter)