While I was waiting for the 'Goddess of Life' and had nothing else to do, I stood in the center of the Forbidden City's plaza and began to identify players coming and going, and by the way, to see if there were any suitable players I could take pictures of.

Of course, the people who are invited by 'don't spit out bones' and 'salted eggs don't worry about salted eggs' will not let go of the main entrances and exits of the city, because of the high population flow here.

I suddenly found it interesting to look at the crowds of people who were not going to practice, level up, or do tasks but were looking for me and were going around at the birth point of the Temple of the Goddess of Misfortune and the resurrection point of the Temple of the Goddess of Life.

At the same time, I was also surprised by the strength of 'not spitting out bones'.

You must know that it has been a long time since I killed him to get the 'Heavenly Fallen Dragon Soul' staff, and it is not a small amount to support so many people to search for my existence without interruption during this time.

I don't believe that so many people are the kind of people who stick a knife in their friends' ribs and work hard for so long without getting paid a penny and can continue.

Look at their dedication and meticulousness, as long as they see someone returning to the city, they will stare at it, they have to see others clearly, and some even take out a portrait from time to time to show a serious look for a pair, I don't believe that they will be paid less!

What's more, the value of the 'Heavenly Fallen Dragon Soul' staff in my hand now is beyond my measurability.

I can't imagine what a lot of money all this adds up!

"It seems that these people won't stop if they don't catch me!" I muttered to myself as I looked at the big men who were dangling in front of me, who had changed from staring at me at the beginning to ignoring me now.

"If this continues, it seems that I will always be at a disadvantage, and I will always be swept away by others, and it will not taste good!" I had some grievances, and the idea of fighting for strength began to breed.

However, after comparing the number of people on the other side with the unbalanced reality of being alone on my side, I had to force myself to suppress the growing confrontational psychology in my heart.

However, the target of the appraisal has always been fixed among their group to vent their anger.

It's just that, in terms of the object of identification, the corpse left behind by the player's death is the best choice, followed by the monster corpse in the wild, and then some items that have been marked as not identified.

Identifying them, not only the skills and experience obtained are higher, but also the probability of success is relatively high, these are all published in various dragon websites, and are recognized by everyone.

Moreover, the players of Longteng do not like to be identified by others as if they were dead corpses, and the disputes caused by this are not uncommon.

In particular, some characters with relatively high ranks and tougher styles even do not hesitate to provoke wars between their gangs to resolve conflicts, as a means of forcing the other party to bear or punish the other party.

In the controversy on the forum and the public opinion of the majority of Dragon Teng players, it is also widely believed that this method of practicing and identifying players without the consent of the parties is indeed disregarding the dignity of others.

In a situation where human rights have been universally recognized by the majority of the people in the world, this kind of behavior is naturally regarded as a very immoral behavior, despised by the righteous people, and rightfully criticized by most Dragon players, and some of the more drastic methods are to take physical destruction against characters who dare to defy the world.

On the other hand, the effect of practicing identification with the player's living character is indeed very low, and the experience gained is not as much as the experience gained from identifying ordinary items, even if you choose a living beast with the lowest level in the wild to practice identification skills, it is also much more effective than identifying the player's living character, let alone identifying its corpse after killing it.

The only gain is a small increase in the Appraiser's Bad Value, and in contrast, the successful Appraisal will lose 0.001 Reputation each time.

In other words, the appraiser can successfully identify the opponent 1000 times before the opponent loses 1 point of prestige, while he may get 1+ points of bad value.

Therefore, now the two sides who have a grudge in Longteng express their dissatisfaction with each other and their contempt for each other as dead things, or it is the unintentional act of a novice who knows nothing. Of course, after killing the other party, it is enough to identify it before dividing the corpse, cutting off the opponent's head and displaying it on the demonstration platform on the city gate, it will be even more relieving!

Obviously, although my current dress is an image that has been transformed by the effect of the 'Mask of the Illusion God', it is enough to show that I am not a novice anymore.

So, when I was successful and a faint flush of blood appeared on the subject's body, it quickly caught the attention of the other party.

I soon saw him start looking around, of course to see who had a brown halo on his body, which was a special marked halo that would float on the same player who performed the identification when the identification was successful.

Of course, I don't want to be found out by him at the moment, it's not that I'm afraid of causing a dispute, but because I'm standing here now, not specifically to take revenge on these people, but because I still have to wait for someone!

So, I skillfully flashed my body so that passers-by would cover my body and avoid being spotted by the subject.

And the object I chose for identification was not chosen by me randomly, so what's the point!

I chose players who seem to be of a higher level among the bounty hunters, and who sometimes reveal enough momentum to dominate others in their words and actions. To put it bluntly, it is to find a character who seems to be the leader to practice identification to vent the unhappiness in his heart.

Although some passers-by also saw the brown brilliance shining on my body in the flash, they saw that there was no trace of identification on their own body, and they just looked at me with disdain and left, and the psychology of 'not caring about things, hanging high' was fully revealed.

Naturally, I don't care about the eyes of strangers, and the way I'm treated is not something they can know. As long as they don't attack me first or expose me, I certainly don't have to talk to them.

And the big man I chosen, his eyes swept around, but he never found anyone who despised him, and the flush on his body never stopped, obviously the deliberate action of someone with a heart, which made his brows furrow tighter and tighter, and his expression became more and more angry.

His friends, who were standing beside him, also noticed this anomaly, and at his request, began to search the crowd more intensively.

And more and more people are mobilized by him.

When I saw that his accomplices, who were scattered all over the place, were also pouring into the square more and more, and if I continued to do so, it was very likely that they would find out and cause a fight, and this time the others would be stillborn, and they would have to face the situation of breaking the contract, which was not the result I wanted.

So, in order not to expose myself, I reluctantly stopped identifying the boss-level player when there was no other way to do it.

"******Damn, which bastard did it, stand up if you are brave enough, if I don't tear you in half, I won't be raised by my mother!" "In the continuous flickering of the identification exercise, I could still hear his hoarse roar from a long distance away from the player.

It's just that in my ears, it is much more useful than the sound of heaven.

Although I also wanted to stand up and give him a hard blow, every time I thought about the purpose of being here today, I still suppressed this urge and honestly stood there and listened to his incessant scolding.

Time passed slowly in the boredom of waiting and the wild call of the player who I had identified alive, which of course was indispensable when I observed the situation around me, and took advantage of the impromptu identification behavior when people were not paying attention.