——Baffin City——"Brother, what's wrong? You seem to have looked back many times along the way." Along the way, Sima Tianling noticed that Sima Zhankuang always looked back from time to time, and felt very strange and said: "Is there someone there?
Follow us?"
Sima Zhankuang frowned, nodded and said, "Well, I always feel like someone is following us."
"How could it be? There are so many people behind you. How could you possibly feel who is following you?" Sima Tianling looked back and saw people coming and going. Many of them were looking at them, but judging from their eyes
, she knew they were looking at her.
Sima Tianling blushed and turned back.
Sima Zhankuang approached Sima Tianling and whispered to her: "No matter what, you must keep that thing safe. Damn it, why do you have to reach level 20 before you can use it?"
"Brother, sister! I'm over here!" At this time, Sima Ziling waved to Sima Zhankuang and Sima Tianling from a distance.
"Hey, isn't this Chen Xing?"
At this time, Chen Xing, who was thinking about how to deal with his equipment, happened to pass by her. Sima Ziling immediately grabbed the sword behind him and pulled Chen Xing to his side.
"Ah!" Chen Xing found himself being pulled back by others, forcing him to walk backwards. He looked back inexplicably and saw Sima Ziling.
"Hehe." Sima Ziling let go of his hand and stuck out his tongue cutely at Chen Xing.
Chen Xing turned around to look at her, straightened his cloak a little depressed, and said: "So it's you, why are you holding me back?"
"My birthplace is here, by the way, don't you..." Sima Ziling glanced at Chen Xing, as if she had some strange thoughts.
"I don't know what you mean." Chen Xing straightened the position of the sword that had just been messed up by Sima Ziling.
"Hi, brother, sister, I met an acquaintance here." Sima Ziling's voice was so loud that Chen Xing almost covered his ears.
Sima Zhankuang and Sima Tianling heard their sister's voice and saw Chen Xing. So they both looked at each other and ran over together.
"Hi, hello!" Chen Xing greeted them.
"Hey, it's really you! By the way, where have you been hanging out during this time, and what level are you at?" Sima Zhankuang looked Chen Xing up and down. When he saw his cloak, he couldn't help but circle around Chen Xing.
lock up.
"I have been practicing at the Bagulun ruins these past few days." Chen Xing saw Sima Zhan Kuang surrounding him and turned to him.
"Wow, you have an extra cloak." Only then did Sima Ziling realize.
"Yeah." Chen Xing nodded lightly.
"Haha, is this the equipment of the Divine Sword Master?" Sima Zhan patted Chen Xing's cloak and murmured in a low voice: "I don't like the black one, the red one is cool."
Chen Xing looked around and saw many people staring at them from time to time, and whispered: "I think we should find a quiet place to chat."
Sima Zhankuang thought for a while, understood the current situation, nodded slightly and said: "Well, it just so happens that we don't have anything to do."
"Well. Then let's go to the tavern." Chen Xing looked up and happened to see a tavern.
"Okay! But who's treating us?" Sima Zhan asked with a wicked smile.
"Wait, there's no need." Ziluo reached out to stop him, and then said mysteriously in his ear: "I have a batch of level 20 top-grade and high-quality equipment, which are shared by warriors and archers, and I want to sell them.
"
"What?" Sima Zhankuang screamed, which immediately attracted a lot of attention. Then he whispered: "Really?"
"Yeah." Chen Xing nodded affirmatively.
"Brother, what are you two talking about secretly?" Sima Ziling pouted and said, "Why don't you let us listen too?"
"Are you going to sell it to Bu Jingfan?" Sima Zhankuang ignored the complaining girl and asked instead.
"Well, I have this idea." Chen Xing was also helpless. After all, he had to sell it himself. There were too many goods, and he was afraid that it would be troublesome if he was picked up.
"Okay, I will help you contact him. He is now level 25 and is leading his team to reach level 30. Your equipment is just what he needs." Sima Zhan said with a wild smile.
"That's good, please." Chen Xing smiled and said, "After this is done, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Okay, it's settled."
Therefore, Sima Ziling and Sima Tianling did not know what the two men were discussing secretly, and they could only say that Chen Xing had something to trouble his brother.
Chen Xing first took a few screenshots, then marked the quantity on them, and then sent them to Sima Zhankuang. Sima Zhankuang looked at the screenshots and said to Zi Luo excitedly: "They are all good things. They are gloves and boots. Plus
Combining attack with double defense, I believe Bu Jingfan will definitely like it."
After saying that, Sima Zhankuang sent it to Bu Jingfan. Not long after, he received a reply from the other party. Sima Zhankuang copied the original words and gave them to Chen Xing.
Chen Xing looked at the message above.
Sima Zhankuang said to you: [Bu Jingfan said to you: Old Xiong, where are you? This equipment is really cool. 6 top-quality gloves cost 900 gold, 150 gold each, and 4 shoes cost 480 gold, 120 gold each.
, 4 pieces of fine gloves cost 2,400 gold, 600 gold each, and 1 piece of fine shoes costs 500 gold, a total of 4,280 gold.] "Gulu." Chen Xing swallowed secretly, looked at Sima Zhan and said crazily: "This, this value
Is it too high?"
"Haha, you don't know that the current equipment production rate is extremely low. There are hundreds of millions of people in the entire game, but there are less than a thousand pieces of good and top-grade equipment that can be used. Not to mention you have high-quality products. In fact, that guy still has
It’s a profit, but the money he gave me is still a bit short.”
"This..." Chen Xing could only blame himself for only focusing on upgrading and not paying attention to these things.
"Wait, that guy sent a message again." Sima Zhankuang read the message, smiled and said to Chen Xing: "The price has doubled, that guy is kind. He wants me to give him a location right away, it seems they
I’m going to kill the boss again.”
"Then let them come to Balor Tavern." Chen Xing looked at the plaque of the tavern opposite and said.
"Okay, I'll send it over." After saying that, Sima Zhan Kuang paused, and then said to Chen Xing: "Let's go to the door and wait for someone."
"Um."
The four of them walked to the Balor Tavern and waited outside the pub. Within a minute, they saw a man running over panting. It was obvious that he was very exhausted.
"Sima Zhan Kuang, big brother Sima Zhan Kuang."
"Okay, I'm here." Sima Zhankuang looked at the assassin in front of him. He only had a dagger, and the clothes on his body were even incomplete. Apart from novice equipment, he had nothing.
But looking up, everyone on the street is in the same situation. Many people are wearing novice equipment. Occasionally, someone with more equipment will draw attention from others.
