Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Bazaar of the Vertical Capital
Early the next morning.
Li Mo had big dark circles under his eyes, washed in front of the mirror, looked at the decadent self in the mirror and had a headache, and he didn't come up with a way to crack it after thinking about it all night.
The Stone of Return costs 500 points, which means that you must set aside this expense, otherwise you will not be able to come back.
But it was too long for him to kill 500 Cursed Souls now.
If the monsters in the second stage become stronger, they won't even be able to keep the flag, and they will be punished for failing the mission.
The gains outweigh the losses!
Ye Paper Kite knocked on the door, and when he opened the door, he saw the listless Li Mo, and was startled.
"You... What did you do last night? ”
"My brain feels like I'm going to explode, and I'm overdoing it..."
"How do you exercise too much in the middle of the night? Li Mo... Should you? ”
"What?"
"Nothing."
Ye Paper Kitefox looked at Li Mo suspiciously, and finally didn't say anything.
Li Mo shouldn't be that kind of person, right?
"What should we do next?"
Ye Paper Kite bought some breakfast downstairs before he came, and the money on his body was almost gone, so he had to go out today to find some way to make money, otherwise he would have to sleep on the streets.
"Let's go to the city today and give President Zheng Yuanshan an answer tomorrow."
Anyway, it's not them who are in a hurry now.
"Shadow, out of the house."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and found that the shadow was half-kneeling on the ground, looking at himself respectfully, what kind of plane are you doing? Who is Your Highness?
"What are you looking at again?"
"I read in the book that they all shouted His Royal Highness to the master, and I want to try it too..."
Li Mo held his forehead and was a little worried, he had a hunch that the shadow would gradually be poisoned by some TV series.
Be sober, modern society is not like that!
Shouldn't we have a teen mode?
……
Li Mo and Ye Paper Kite walked side by side, Ye Paper Kite was very interested in shopping, looking east and west, and bargaining with others.
Although in the end, I didn't have the money to buy it.
Shadow and Cangyu were inquiring about information in the city, and Li Mo was sorting out the information, and his mood became heavier and heavier.
Each of the three reds in this capital has established its own forces.
Luo Annihilation, the strongest of the three, has the most powerful strategy team, and his professional cooperation and single combat are all good hands, which can be called a strategy machine.
Lin Shengze, who controls nearly half of the dungeon strategy rights in the city, is rumored to be a formation warlock, and he placed a ban at the door of the dungeon, firmly grasping the strategy power in his hands.
Zuo Xi, the president of the largest chamber of commerce in the capital, controls most of the trading markets and is known as the queen of the underground black market.
Sure enough, it's a behemoth, the relationship between these three parties is very delicate, and no one can do without each other, it seems that it was President Zheng Yuanshan's early plan.
But now, whoever breaks through to the A level first will be able to flip the table and become the king, and the situation will be broken in an instant.
As the last barrier of the official organization, Chairman Zheng Yuanshan must take into account the overall situation.
The higher the level, the bigger the gap, and Li Mo and the others are not at all a threat in the face of the red level at the peak of the B level.
It's unclear which side the stalkers belong to, but it's up to see how sincere the association is.
There are no materials in Li Mo's warehouse now, they are all equipment, and you can make a fortune by selling a few pieces, so the first stop is the bazaar.
The bazaar was overcrowded and crowded, full of low-level professionals buying and selling things.
In a nearby stall, a professional is holding a sword and studying it carefully.
"Boss, how do you sell this sword?"
"A thousand."
"Fifty?"
"Deal."
The boss smiled and stuffed the sword into the other party's hand, and the other party took out fifty yuan at a loss.
"I'll come back next time!"
The boss earned 45 in tears ...
Li Mo watched them bargain in surprise next to him, everyone was stunned, is it so fierce?
If you look up, there is indeed a market sign, but it is too dark, right?
There is a mix of fish and dragons in this market, everyone has it, and the same common materials are basically all available, which is suitable for newcomers to buy here.
The most important thing is in the equipment, many sellers have done tricks, it looks like a good thing, and it will be different when it is actually used.
Suddenly, Li Mo thought of something and opened the pupil of virtual reality.
In an instant, the scene in Li Mo's eyes changed, and each product exuded a different atmosphere, representing the level of the item.
And the sword in the hand of the professional just now is undoubtedly the lowest defective product, and it is estimated that it was picked up casually from the copy.
Li Mo walked through the bazaar with a calm face, and Ye Paper Kite followed behind, dazzled, indulging in the lively atmosphere.
After walking around, Li Mo probably figured out the situation inside, the bazaar is mainly a venue for D-level professionals, and even C-level equipment is very rare, if you want high-level equipment, you must go to the underground black market or chamber of commerce.
Li Mo found a pleasing store and sold five pieces of D-class equipment, and after a passionate debate, he finally exchanged it for a few thousand yuan.
Although it must have been a loss, Li Mo didn't care at all, he always had to pay some tuition when he came out.
There are still more than a dozen pieces of C-level equipment in the warehouse, so in this way, Li Mo also has a little savings.
Li Mo was a little disappointed in the bazaar, with the blessing of the pupil of virtual reality, there was nothing of value, and he really had to go to the black market to try his luck.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw something in the corner stall, which instantly attracted his interest.
The stall owner was an old man, and the things in front of him knew at a glance that they were defective, and they didn't do any packaging, and many people left after just one glance.
And the old man didn't care, as if the business had nothing to do with him, but just sat quietly on the small bench, which was clearly distinguished from the bustle of the bazaar.
"Old man, how do you sell this bracelet?"
Li Mo casually picked up a bracelet and asked the price softly.
The old man just glanced at him lightly, and then said casually.
"Fifty, take it if you want."
"It's a bit expensive, but what about this talisman?"
Li Mo picked up a talisman placed in the corner again, which looked inconspicuous at all.
"Five hundred, no bargaining."
Seeing the old man's resolute attitude, Li Mo didn't say anything, and directly handed the old man five hundred yuan.
"Good luck with your business."
Li Mo turned around and left, leaving the market with Ye Paper Kite.
The first bracelet was just a disguise, the purpose of which was to test the old man. And the talisman he took for the second time was the real purpose, and Li Mo felt an unusual aura on it.
Curse.
A curse that ordinary people simply can't detect.
Obviously, the old man was also very shrewd, and took the opportunity to slaughter him, but the value of this talisman was obviously higher, and he still earned it himself.
This trip was not in vain.
After Li Mo left, the old man slowly raised his head and looked in the direction where Li Mo left.
"Found you, Cursed Master......"