In the big fantasy world, there are continents, oceans, small worlds, and cracks and voids. The mainland is the mainstream place where aborigines and countless players live. Compared with the players on the mainland, other areas
, there is no doubt that it lacks a lot, and there is no way to compare with it. And for this reason, the closer to the NPC giant city in the center of the continent, the more players there are.
The gathering of NPCs and the surge of powerful characters undoubtedly represent various opportunities.
As the real world falls into a hopeless situation, most players regard themselves as members of the great fantasy in the process of constant running-in. They run various tasks and travel between major forces, trying to improve their own abilities.
Strength, let yourself become a master and be respected by thousands of people.
Surabaya City is getting closer and closer.
There are countless ancient cities on the mainland, and Surabaya City is a small city near Dongda Road.
Ta Ta ~
The wheels of the carriage are rolling, and the dead horses are treading.
With carefree eyes, he followed the outline of the huge city wall that had appeared in front of him. Looking at the city filled with vicissitudes of life and carrying an ancient atmosphere, he felt as if he was living in an illusion.
only.
He soon understood the reason for this feeling.
After all, this is the first time he has seen such an ancient city since entering the great fantasy world. It is the two extreme opposites of eternity and the real technological city.
Law!~
The carriage stopped suddenly.
Xiaoyao smiled slightly at his father-in-law and Ling'er, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad when he said goodbye. The time they spent together for five or six days was not long, but it was short. The advice of his father-in-law was mysterious; Ling'er's innocence,
Kindness has left many indelible impressions on Xiaoyao's heart.
After all, we still have to part ways. After all, there is no eternal reunion in life.
"Brother Xiaoyao, remember to come to Wucheng to find Ling'er when the time comes. Ling'er also wants brother Xiaoyao to take me to play!" Ling'er still couldn't help crying, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and she said reluctantly.
"Don't worry, Ling'er. Once brother Xiaoyao's strength improves, I will go to Wucheng to find Ling'er!"
Xiaoyao smiled.
Ling'er's innocence and kindness are irresistible. Xiaoyao thinks that after these years of experience, his mind has been tempered to be extremely tough, but facing Ling'er's innocence, he still feels extremely relaxed.
"Um!"
Goodbye brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er won't cry!"
The old man closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep. He didn't say a word in the face of Xiaoyao's parting voice, but Xiaoyao could still feel that the old man was awake at the moment. However, the old man was free and easy by nature, understood life, and understood that parting was nothing more than a farewell.
It's just a temporary departure.
Ta Ta ~
The carriage bypassed Surabaya City and drove towards another avenue.
Standing on the Qingshi Avenue with endless crowds of people, Xiaoyao watched the carriage leave. After a few minutes of silence, he gently exhaled a breath and turned to look at Surabaya City.
"Players with first-level six-level full-strength attributes and yellow-level low-level skills are asking for a team to farm monsters! If you are interested, please hurry up!!"
"First-level nine-level agility players are asking for a deadwood collar!!"
"Five more first-level and sixth-level players and above, go to the Black Demon Abyss and intentionally bring your equipment, skills, and attributes to come here for an interview!!!"
"..."
In front of the city gate of Surabaya, more than thousands of people crowded around.
Among them, there were more than a hundred people at the gate of the city. They were all wearing brightly colored equipment and shouting loudly.
Players continue to travel through it.
Some were dusty and returning from outside the city, some were in a hurry and ran wildly with weapons in hand; some were surrounded by groups of classmates, some complaining, some were in high spirits, some were low and roared.
Vicissitudes of life.
Xiaoyao stood there quietly, looking at the extremely noisy scene in front of him, but felt out of place.
Whether it's reality or entering into a great fantasy.
He likes to walk alone, and if he is a friend, he will only get together for a while occasionally to drink and talk.
"Brother, we are going to Deadwood Leader to kill bandits and build a training point. We are short of one person. I think you are just one person. Do you want to join our team?"
A palm came from behind and landed on his shoulder.
Xiaoyao paused, taking a slight step forward with his right foot, just in time to avoid the slap. Then, he turned around and looked at the person who made the sound. The person in front of him who made the sound was a man wearing leather armor.
There was a man carrying a long bow on his back, and behind him, four men and women stood casually. They looked at Xiaoyao, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.
"How about it?"
Regarding the fact that he did not take a picture of Xiaoyao, the man with the long bow was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and asked again: "There are so many players going to the Deadwood Territory now. If there is no team, it will be difficult to grab the refresh position. And, you also know
, those bastards in Wanjiang Tower have been occupying large areas recently, and the places that can be left for us idle players to farm training points are suddenly in short supply. It’s really not easy to hang out.”
As he said that, the longbow man also sighed, and then looked at Xiaoyao even more expectantly.
"Feel sorry."
Xiaoyao was startled at first. When he heard that Wanjiang Tower occupied the training area, his eyes changed slightly. After thinking for a moment, he said to the people in front of him: "I was stopped before and had to rebuild it again. I just entered the Jianghu again today."
"Renovated?!"
The longbow men's eyes suddenly widened: "Isn't that... Oh, brother, I'm so sorry, I'm afraid it's impossible to go to the Deadwood Territory without a certain level of strength.
"In the future, we will have the opportunity to be together in the future."
After saying that, several people smiled awkwardly and continued to look for the team members.
Xiaoyao smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the interior of Surabaya City. The warmth and warmth in the world are just like this. In the great fantasy, if you don't have corresponding strength, you won't get the respect of others. This place has been the stage for the strong since ancient times. Xiaoyao has already known in his heart
If you are prepared, you will naturally not be affected by their actions.
The next journey.
Many players also extended invitations to Xiaoyao, but Xiaoyao rejected them all for the same reason.
Until he entered Surabaya City and walked slowly along the mossy stone road. Although the entire Surabaya City is a small city in the fantasy world, it is still enough to accommodate tens of thousands of players. The gates of Surabaya City are open on all sides, and each has a road to the sky.
The Fuyao extends to the main hall of the city lord's palace in the center, dividing the entire city into four large areas.
Along the four avenues, the crowds were even busier than outside the city. Countless shouts of buying and selling were heard one after another. There were noisy buying and selling of equipment, as well as stalls selling various levels of skills and elixirs. These were usually idle players who were lucky enough to get some good things.
What I don't have any use for is the treasures that I will sell in this market or exchange for treasures that I can use.
On both sides, there are many major shops, making it extremely prosperous.
"No wonder they can't help but want to enter the arena. The arena is like a rose with thorns. It makes people want to get closer, but it hides all kinds of crises and opportunities."
Xiaoyao chuckled, found a restaurant, and walked in.
"Find me a seat by the window on the second floor, bring a few jugs of good wine and a few plates of side dishes." Entering the restaurant, a waiter immediately greeted him with a smile. Xiaoyao nodded and threw out a silver ingot.
"Okay, sir, you'll be waiting later!"
The boy was overjoyed and quickly took Xiaoyao up to the second floor and found a place.
I don’t know if Xiaoyao is just lucky, but there are only a dozen or so seats on the second floor that are empty, and it happens to be the seat next to the window.
Fine wine and side dishes will be served quickly.
Xiaoyao drank a full cup and looked at the endless crowds of people below the window and began to think about his next trip.
Tata~~
The sound of footsteps came from the stairs leading to the first floor. Under Xiaoyao's slightly frowned brows, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he looked directly at the stairs and secretly said: "What a stable base, what a restrained energy!"
"
The footsteps got closer, and a young man in gray robe stepped forward.
"Negative sword?"
Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, but looked at the weapon that was wrapped in cloth and looked like a long sword on the man's back: "A good sword, even if it is wrapped in white cloth, it still shows its sharpness!"
"Um?"
The voice was extremely low, but the man's steps across the street stopped abruptly, and then he followed his gaze towards Xiaoyao.
