Chapter 162

Chapter 162

"It won't . . . It won't. Although our 'Fire Tenderness' is not a big gang, it is also a little famous, how can we do such a thing. . . The shopkeeper's face was a little unsightly, and his hands and feet trembled slightly, but he finally didn't burst out, and the smile he forced out was not flattering.

"That's good. But you tell your shopkeeper to hurry up, I can't wait too long. I saw that the heat was almost over, and gently shook out my request.

"Of course . . . Of course...... I have already informed the shopkeeper and he said that he will be there soon. If you can't wait, I can decide on a high 20% amount. "The shopkeeper's attempt to lower the price has not been extinguished, and he did not forget to persuade me when he spoke.

"Then I'll wait. The equipment I brought was all memorized, and although I couldn't tell the specifics of what was inside, their stats were pretty good. "Of course, I refused to give in, and let a little wind go out first.

"All of them are remembered?" the shopkeeper's eyes were a little misty, and he was a little distracted for a moment.

He can't be blamed for that.

This is because the system has set up some unique things for the gangs that players have built, so that players who join the gangs can satisfy their vanity through these settings.

/None/False/m. This memorable design is one of them, and it is also quite popular with players and gang members.

There are two types of imprints: gang memorial and private memorial.

The gang inscription is actually the emblem of the gang, and it is divided into the emblem of the gang, the emblem of each subordinate hall, the logo of the peripheral organization, etc., which all need to spend a lot of money to buy.

These logos can be selected in the system settings. It can also be designed by the player to create a pattern with their own unique style.

However, if the gang chooses to design its own way, it will have to pay a large amount of Dragon Coins to purchase the license, which is a huge amount that ordinary gangs can afford.

And in addition to the gang emblem, which can be purchased from the system when the gang is first established, and the system automatically engraves the brand on the equipment after the player joins the gang, the other marks need to be the gang after meeting certain conditions set by the system. in order to apply for purchase from the system again.

The price, of course, is even more expensive.

Furthermore. The engraved emblem will not never disappear.

As long as a player leaves the gang or is expelled or killed, or the equipment leaves the body, this memory will be forcibly erased by the system.

Therefore, with a gang remembered by the gang, there is basically no need to worry about the situation that your own people do not recognize your own people, and you don't have to worry about the memory of the gang being impersonated by others.

However, the 'Mask of the Phantom God' is able to replicate this memory vividly, although there are still some gaps from the real thing. It can still be distinguished if you look at it carefully, but if you don't look at it carefully, it's easy to confuse the real with the fake, which can't help but make me secretly thumbs up for its wonderful function.

Private remembrance, on the other hand, has gone the other way entirely.

It is open to all Dragon players, and if you purchase this power, you can engrave any item on your body to prove your ownership.

This memory does not disappear for reasons such as death, but can only be overwritten by another memory, and it will usually be recorded by the system forever. Unless it is in the nature of a gift, the imprint on the item can be truly erased.

In this setting, once the player loses the weapon or equipment engraved with the inscription due to abnormal means, he can submit a mission application to the system, and as long as the conditions are met, the search can be released to the whole world. to achieve the goal of regaining possession of it.

Of course, there are many other benefits, depending on how the players apply them.

However, this kind of inscription is not something that any player can have at will, and it requires the player to be among the first 1.5 million in the system to have the right to purchase.

The current published standard of the system requires combat pros to be level 129 or higher, and non-combat pros to be level 43 or higher before they can purchase the power of private memories.

Of course, this is not an easy matter, and it can even be said to be very difficult.

And if you enter a certain gang, as long as the conditions of the gang meet the conditions stipulated by the system, you can let a certain number of players selected in the gang get the right to buy private memories at a level 10 levels lower than the announcement standard, which can be regarded as a disguised reward for gangs that meet the requirements of the system.

Of course, this benefit is automatically banned when the player leaves the gang.

But now. Anyway. The lowest level of players who can have a private memory is also level 119, which is quite a powerful player.

Moreover. Not all players in a gang who meet the level standards can be favored by the gang to grant this right, and it must be a member who has made outstanding contributions to the development and construction of the gang to be recognized by the gang and receive this special treatment.

Because of this, the shopkeeper was quite interested in the equipment I had mentioned with a personal inscription, and I believe that he would not dare to let this business go down before the arrival of someone who could talk.

On the other hand, if what I said is true, those equipment alone show the strength of the latent forces behind me, and it also makes them dare not act rashly.

At this time, I noticed that the two players sitting on the chairs by the wall had also pricked up their ears to eavesdrop on our conversation, and one of them had even stood up and walked towards me.

"Friend, could you please show me the gear you're up for sale?" he said politely in front of me.

"This. "I was a little hesitant.

You know, if we really agree to his request, he and I will have to enter the trading state.

In this state, if someone suddenly attacks next to you, my reaction with him will be delayed due to the state of the transaction.

He's nothing, anyway, the people around him are their own gangs. He will definitely not be harmed.

But I'm different.

The only person I can rely on here is myself, and that dictates that I have to be careful.

"You take ten steps back. He saw my suspicions, and addressed his companions and shopkeepers.

It seems that his status in the 'Fire Tenderness' gang should not be low, and after hearing this, the two quickly stepped back without any hesitation.

"Take off your armor and weapons. "It's not that I don't believe in his sincerity, but I can't help but wake up the spirit of the twelve points to deal with the unexpected.

He smiled. He quickly faded off all his equipment, and the shape of his armor and weapons vanished from him.

I didn't feel any shame about his cheerfulness. I still feel a little insecure.

After carefully examining the situation around me and confirming that there was no immediate danger, I entered the trading state.

Since there was a lot of equipment and items out of the bank this time, I filled the entire trading window in my bag and didn't let the equipment use the chime, but I decided not to show him more, but these things were enough to make him feel my value.

Looking at his increasingly surprised expression, I didn't let my guard down. Instead, I was more careful.

People's greed is boundless, and those who seem to be full of righteousness will be captured by greed at any time and become the most determined recourse to interests.

Not all of the equipment I showed him was engraved with a personal inscription, as I said.

Although I tried my best to find items with personal memories in the piles of equipment that were picked up from the corpses, the results were not very human, after all, there were thousands of players who grabbed the equipment with me.

So, I also took some equipment that I got from fighting monsters in the past as bait.

In fact, I don't really want to **** them anything. It's just that I want to make a small profit from the 'Fire Tenderness' gang during this relatively sensitive period.

I even find this part of the equipment more attractive than the weapons and armor with a personal memory.

Because, they are all carefully picked out by me, and the attribute value of the same level of equipment is at least two or three levels higher. It's tempting to take it anywhere.

Originally, this kind of work was more suitable for the owner to be 'crazy for you' to do it, and he should have earned more, but I subconsciously didn't want him to get involved in my personal grievances, so as not to delay his development and growth.

"How's it going?" I asked, staring into his eyes, paying close attention to the message coming out of his eyes.

"You're going to sell all this equipment?" the player, who looked like a Taoist priest, asked me rhetorically.

"Of course, I was also entrusted by someone to make a special trip to do business with you, otherwise I would risk my life to come to your gang to show my face. I affirmed his doubts, and by the way told another lie.

"Entrusted by someone?" he wondered.

"Yes, I said I knew your helper before!" I pretended to reveal the news unintentionally.

"Oh . . . Make a bid, we've got all of this equipment!" he said in a sure and resolute tone. I admired his determination.

"All of them, that's not going to work!" I looked at his expression. I knew that the equipment I showed off really made him tempted.

Because he didn't even mention the fact that there was no personal memorial on the equipment that I had mentioned earlier, and he made up his mind.

"Why? Didn't you say you were going to sell it to us?" the Taoist player asked me strangely, his tone a little hurried.

"All I say is that all the weapons that have a personal memory are sold to you. When did you say that all the equipment was sold to you!"Anyway, now the initiative is in my hands, and it's not what I say!

"In that case, wouldn't it be the same to sell it to us?!" I said urgently.

"Cut . . You think I'm the first brother. The attributes of this equipment are so good, it will definitely make more money to go to the auction house than to sell it to you!" I expressed extreme dissatisfaction with the unconstructive nature of his reply.

"If you're too worried, we won't let you suffer! I bid 2,000 gold coins to buy out these equipment, and I won't let you make less money. He said as he looked at my reaction.

My heart jumped.

What is the concept of 2000 gold coins?

That's equivalent to 20 gems, which is equivalent to the value of 20,000 RMB!

This is since I entered the world. I've made the most money ever made.

But instead of showing any joy on my face, I had an embarrassing mocking smile.

Because, in my mind, the scene of Yan Ziqing and Shen Suqi bargaining with others while shopping, usually they pressed the price to about 30% of the original price before the transaction was made.

I also don't believe that the price given by the Taoist priest on the other side will really be a high-priced acquisition, and it is even difficult to say whether it is a market price.

However, from the side, it also shows the value of the equipment I took out that I didn't care about in the market.

"Let's talk about the price of the equipment that is engraved with a personal inscription! It was evident that he was not satisfied with what he had just proposed.

"Don't mind, let's talk again!" I said to him. But he didn't seem to care, he was really thick-skinned.

"It seems that you are really an expert! Then I won't be sloppy, I bought all these equipment for 5,000 gold coins!" His bid this time was much higher, and I once again had a new understanding of the equipment in my leather bag.

"Who the hell are you, to be the leader of the Flame Tenderness Gang?" I abruptly changed the subject and began to interrogate him about his origins.

"You don't have to worry, even if the shopkeeper here comes, I can call the shots!" the Taoist player didn't hesitate to question me. Directly released the words.

I looked in the direction of the shopkeeper and saw that he nodded, confirming to me the truth of what the Taoist priest had said.

I didn't expect this shopkeeper's ears to be so sharp that he could hear the conversation between me and the Taoist priest from such a long distance.

"It seems that this guy's status in 'Fire Tenderness' is really not low. I guessed.

"I don't know if you can be the master or not, I'll wait for you to help the master come and trade with me!" After saying that, I didn't look at him, so I picked up the teacup alone and began to pretend to start tasting tea.

The Taoist priest frowned when he heard this. It was quite a surprise to me.

"Do you have to wait for our helper to come before you want to trade?" I asked cautiously.

"yes, I don't believe that anyone has that much money to buy my equipment, I'll wait for him here!" I replied.

"Then you may be mistaken!" Hearing my answer, the Taoist priest was unusually happy.

"What?" I asked, feigning curiosity.

"You should know about the bloodshed that took place in the city the other day!" he asked, glancing at me.

"Of course, I have a lot of equipment in my leather bag to pick up the ground at the scene" Of course, I can't deny that I know ****, or the source of the equipment engraved with personal memories will be unclear.

"The losses of our gang members are quite heavy. Some brothers have died more than 10 times in a row! The gang leader has decided to go out with the whole gang these days to help the brothers recover their losses. His eyes were red as he replied.

"Then your helper is here now . . . "I asked?

"She. They are now leveling up with everyone in the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Cave, so they don't have time to pay attention to these things at all, you can't wait for her!" Seeing me ask, he looked at the face of the equipment in my leather bag, he only muttered for a while, but revealed the news that I had been waiting for a long time.

"Really, you're not lying, are you?" I looked a little moved.

"The words of the 'coffee' gang leader are indeed true!" I was not answered by the Taoist priest in front of me.

I hurriedly withdrew from the trading state, and when I turned my eyes, I saw a fat body squeezing in through the door.

His body shape can be said to be quite shocking, and I believe that anyone who has seen him has seen him. It's hard to forget about him again.

He's not tall. It's only about 1.75 meters, and his appearance is not outstanding. However, his horizontal dimensions are staggering. It was impressive at first sight.

The width of his face is much greater than his height, and the width of his body is at least about 1.5 meters, which makes his height look quite short at first glance, and also makes him have to stand sideways when entering and exiting the door, giving me the feeling of squeezing hard.

"'Little old fat' . . . "It was the first name that popped into my mind when I saw him.

"Hehe, I'm the 'little old fat' - the logistics guy of 'Fire Tenderness'!" he introduced himself.

"Your 'shopkeeper'?" I asked the shopkeeper.

"Yes, this is our shopkeeper!" the shopkeeper who was standing in the distance nodded and walked over to me.

"What a fat pig!" I cursed inwardly.

His face was really round to the extreme, with a puffed cheek and a high mouth, and he was like a big white pig in the shape of a human.

"Help, master!" he bowed to the priest with his huge head.

"Helper?" I was a little surprised by the identity of the Taoist player.