The yelling and cursing gradually disappeared as time went by, and the interior of the fissure under the giant rock gradually returned to calm. It seemed that the farce that had happened before was just a passing episode in the journey for these hurried passers-by.
Duan Qing, who came here, naturally had the same idea, but he still felt a little more fortunate in his heart, because in his impression, he did seem to have a disease of "there will be trouble wherever he goes", and he was almost there just now
The disease came true.
Although in his memory, the name Yumeng... seemed to have been heard somewhere.
"I was scared to death. I thought they would really hit us on the head..."
"Players in the safe zone will exercise restraint and maintain order...isn't that what you said?"
Looking at Feng Chui Lang with a guilty look on his face, Duan Qing showed a meaningless smile: "If they were really like the gangs in the Free City, they would hit anyone on sight, I'm afraid they would have been kicked out by other players long ago and then hung up on the forum.
On the city wall, right?"
"...That's right." Feng Chui Mai Lang, who was gnawing on bread, nodded: "Although the players in Liberty City are not following the right path, at least they are still human beings and they still have to talk about the truth."
"Yes, it's a pity that reasoning... is not useful all the time."
Duan Qing, who sat down again, replied: "For example, that guy just now...if he really shouted 'Teammates come to help' or something like that, it's up to two people whether we can sit here unharmed."
"You mentioned it this way..." Feng Chui Lang's eating movements paused: "You seemed to have said just now... 'Don't lead us here' or something like that?"
"That was specifically used to remind that person." Duan Qing showed a strange expression: "He didn't choose to do that in the end."
"Looking at it this way...who is called Yun Meng? Is he still a good person?"
"Who knows, maybe that guy has some grudge against the other party, so he doesn't want to involve other people..."
The two people just sat down again and returned to the normal process of lunch and rest, chatting about various non-nutritious topics while waiting for the end of the monsoon outside. Players from other places also came from the rest area from time to time.
People passing by seemed to be doing some other meaningful things in their free time. Duan Qing, who was chatting, could also hear some information from the people passing by from time to time, such as information exchange and equipment trading -
—Since it is a player's development point, there will naturally not be half an NPC here. All visitors have IDs unique to the players on their heads, and the activity area is spontaneously limited to the surrounding area of Ram's Rock.
, some of the regulars here are also acting as teachers for the newcomers, instructing them on a series of precautions unique to the Star Wind Plains. The exchange of current conditions and basic information in each area has also become something that every team must do.
Just like the wind blowing the wheat waves did next.
"Sorry to bother you...have you seen starry sky grass on the road?"
"I'm sorry, we want to ask if there is any information about Star Grass..."
"Thriller Cave? It's still above the entrance? That place is not easy to walk... What? Not sure? Excuse me, excuse me..."
"Hello, I heard that you have Starry Sky Grass in your hands. Do you plan to take action now?"
Taking Duan Qing around in the vicinity of Lamu Rock, Feng Chui Mai Lang finally collected a lot of various information, but the final result seemed to be unsatisfactory, and he almost had the starry sky with the other team.
There was a conflict between Cao Cao's team. The sound of wind above the rift also became smaller and smaller in the process. The two of them also returned to the place where they rested at the beginning, and then sorted out their luggage while sorting out the information they asked.
: "Forget it if you don't want to sell it, let's just do it ourselves! Judging from what I just asked, only the Horror Cave and Graca Fields are more likely. The wheat fields in the west may also be a good choice..."
"Wheat fields?" Duan Qing asked: "Are there any wheat fields here?"
"Of course it's not a real wheat field." Feng Chui Lang scratched his face helplessly: "That thing looks like wheat, so everyone likes to call it a wheat field, and that plant is one of the only ones on the Xingfeng Plain.
It is one of the non-toxic plants, so the wheat field is also the area that everyone usually goes to the most..."
"I'm afraid it is also the most worthless adventure area, right?" Duan Qing squinted his eyes and replied: "In such a long time, you have dug out the secrets that should be there. Even if there is Star Wind Grass, it is probably someone else.
The things in the bag..."
"Uh... I can't tell for sure." Feng Chui Mai Lang replied with a dry smile: "It's not like a ginseng that takes a thousand years to grow into a single plant. That kind of herb is still very easy to come across. As long as you have enough patience, we can stay here.
I can also squat to a sufficient number..."
"Are you sure? The team just now will be sold to us for fifty thousand gold coins."
"...Ahahaha, because it's huge profits, there are more people staying at the site..."
After finally surviving the monsoon outside in the wrangling, the two of them were ready to set off again to continue their journey. After the previous discussion, the two finally chose the so-called wheat field as their first destination. Yes.
Feng Chui Mai Lang, who was extremely familiar with this area, listed countless reasons in the hope that the other party would agree with his opinion, but the one that was most convincing to Duan Qing was a sentence the other party mentioned unintentionally.
"The good things there are not only starry sky grass, but also a lot of other rare materials! If we are lucky, we might be able to collect blind snake grass, Roland roses and other things..."
Those names seem to have appeared on the detailed list of Gardevoir...
With the mentality of trying his luck, Duan Qing finally agreed to Feng Chui Mai Lang's choice, and then followed the other party's footsteps to the wheat field area on the west side of Lamu Plain. The scene in front of him was indeed the same as what Feng Chui Mai Lang had seen before.
The scene described is the same. It seems to be a golden barley field. The afternoon sun is shining on these tall plants, making their golden color even more dazzling. Scattered players go in and out of these wheat fields from time to time.
Both inside and outside seemed to be busy with their own work, and the wheat straw didn't seem to have any intention of withering with the arrival of winter. It was still swaying and standing on the square field blown by the monsoon - ever since I came to Xingfeng Plain.
After that, Duan Qing has seen countless man-made traces due to survival, and this area has been divided into squares by various horizontal and vertical ravines, as if a large area is being cultivated.
The fields are average.
"What, what's going on?" So Duan Qing asked in surprise: "Is there really someone taking care of it here?"
"Of course not." Feng Chui Mai Lang, who was standing aside, simply explained: "This is just an area that the big guilds in the past set aside for convenience..."
"The strokes are so smooth...do they all have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
"It's just for the convenience of distinction."
Pointing to the wheat field closest to them, the wind blew the wheat waves and replied in a low voice: "For the sake of fairness, it is said that there have been many fights here and a lot of saliva was wasted. Later, in order not to waste manpower, everyone unanimously decided
Just separate them into square pieces, and then choose a place for each, and use luck and character to decide where the materials belong."
"Things belong to whose fields they grow..." He waved his hand toward the depths of the wheat field in the distance: "It's that simple."
"It's really a simple idea." Duan Qing sneered: "If someone is really lucky, or someone is really unlucky, sooner or later this fight will start, right?"
"Some people were indeed worried about this at the beginning, but then this problem no longer existed." Feng Chui Mai Lang replied calmly: "Because... not long after they implemented this plan, this place became a desert due to excessive collection.
It’s a barren land.”
"Why?"
"My geography level is not that high."
Feng Chui Mai Lang spread his hands helplessly: "Maybe it's because of the previous battle, or maybe it's because of the overgrowth of these golden plants. In short, not long after they occupied it, they collected all the herbs and other resources here, and they were unable to make ends meet.
.Those people from the big guild forces saw that this place had little value, so they abandoned this place invariably, and then gave this ordinary wheat field back to us ordinary idle players."
"If it weren't for the golden color of these things, I'm afraid this place would be considered a piece of barren grassland." Speaking of this, the wind blowing the wheat waves sighed for a while: "When so many people gathered here before, this place was
It’s called the land of gold…”
"Since there is no output, why do we still come here?" Duan Qing pinched his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure we can find the Starry Sky Grass?"
"Of course, we are not locusts like those guilds." Feng Chui Lang curled his lips and replied: "For a small team like ours, even ten more teams will not be able to occupy these wheat fields, let alone keep spinning around for 24 hours.
, I’ve been squatting here picking grass every day..."
"Well... that is to say, these fields are all chosen at will, right?" Duan Qing looked at the wheat fields in front of him for a while: "It doesn't matter where you choose..."
"This... there is still a difference."
Showing a proud smile towards Duan Qing, the wind-blown wheat wave waved to him, and then after a period of exploration, he came to the edge of one of the fields: "One, two, three... this is where I was before.
I heard others say that the third piece of land from the left of the rock over there is a good piece of land, and it is close to the rock. The terrain is safe enough. As the monsoon has just passed, there are no people here, so let's grab this place first...
"
"I'm afraid your plan will fail."
Duan Qing, who was following him, looked into the depths of the wheat field and suddenly interrupted him: "There is someone here."
"Ah?" Feng Chui Mai Lang quickly looked around: "Is there someone? Where is he?"
"...I said, if someone occupies this place in advance, what is the general method of handling it here?"
"Uh...according to the unwritten rules here, we'd better not grab the space occupied by someone, otherwise if we really fight, it won't be beneficial to either side..."
"From a worker's perspective, there is nothing wrong with this." Duan Qing's eyes narrowed for a while, and then he commented in a low voice: "Everyone works so hard, and killing anyone is not a good result.
but……"
"These two people don't seem to be here to work."
rustle--
As Duan Qing said these words, a man slowly stood up in the golden field. With a dark expression on his face, he looked towards where Duan Qing and the two were: "You two...
…Which guild does it belong to?”
"The name of our guild is the Fool's Adventure Group." Duan Qing's answer was also calm and fearless: "You are not here to collect herbs, are you? Can you make room for us?"
"We discovered our hiding place, but we are still so arrogant..." The player with short hair slowly stood up, and the hesitation on his face became more and more obvious: "Get out of here, or else
If so...don’t blame me for being ruthless!”
"What's wrong with young people today? Are they all so irritable?"
Pointing in the direction of the other party, Duan Qing tilted his head towards the wind-blown wheat waves without any care: "I just show the knife when I disagree, and I don't even have basic eyesight and patience..."
"Cut the nonsense!"
Before Duan Qing could finish what he said, a second figure climbed up in the wheat field again, then raised his staff and stared at Duan Qing and Duan Qing fiercely: "What are you doing?
Didn’t I see it, grandpa? Although I don’t know you two, if I find out that you are the lackeys of the Sanqing Society..."
"Huh?" Duan Qing's surprised voice suddenly came from the opposite side where the staff was pointing: "Are you...are you the magician from before?"
"...Do you know me?" The mage pointing at the other party slowly put down the staff in his hand: "Who are you?"
"I...uh, we are passers-by, just passers-by."
Several rays of light quickly turned in his eyes, and a smile appeared on Duan Qing's face. Then he took Feng Chui Mai Lang's arm and took two steps in the direction of the other party: "We don't know you, and we don't know you either.
Hiding here, we only saw you fighting with that Sanqinghui before..."
"...Before? When?"
"Of course it's time for Ram's Rock! We just came here to collect star grass, and we don't know anything about your hiding place! Is that right, fellow guide?"
"Ah? Ah...yes, yes."
"Hmph! Then why do you have to come to this place?"
"Well... this was also chosen by the guide. He said that this place has many herbs and is safer than other places... If you don't believe it, you can follow us and take a look around. If we really collect it
When we get a lot of herbs, we can give you some appropriately..."
"There they are!"
A loud shout suddenly interrupted Duan Qing's words, and also interrupted his steps to quietly approach the two people opposite. Several people turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw a large number of guild players showing their figures around the field.
, and surrounded the area where they were: "They also have accomplices, four of them in total!"
"They are indeed a group." Among the leading players, a certain guy named Sergeant Balala jumped in front of everyone with eyes wide open: "Kill me!"
"Avenge our brothers!"
This chapter has been completed!