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Chapter 234 The One-armed Bull Head and the Super Player

Koros City, the capital of the Dark Elf Temple.

Alec, who had been disguised as a dark elf priest and had a pseudonym, was walking cautiously on the street. He was dressed in black robes and had a forged badge of the Yaoyue clan on his chest. The Yaoyue clan was Aktina's.

Colluded with the rival clan of the Abyss Lord.

Dali's destination is the slave market. Before leaving, Aktina gave Dali a hundred purple magic crystal coins. This is the hard currency of the dark elf world, and it is also the settlement currency for strategic resources such as slave food. Magic crystals

Coins are made by mages pouring magic power into magic containers. The manufacturing process is time-consuming and labor-intensive, but it has great practical value. Its quality is red, yellow, blue, green and purple, which can be seen at a glance. Dali needs to buy a few strong ones at the slave market.

slave, otherwise it would be impossible for him to reach the Cologne area with his level.

Dali really didn't expect that Aktina would give him money so generously. You must know that this is a stingy woman who claims that every resource and land must be obtained through hard work and hard work.

As for what she said was in line with the common interests of both of us, she did not say. Of course, for Dali, the purpose of opening the teleportation array is to incorporate weak races that cannot survive, and this Bloodsworn clan seems to be very suitable.

This condition. Perhaps Aktina means to imply that she will recruit them? A strong ally is in the common interest of both parties?

Are these really two sisters playing tricks on each other on the teleportation array?

The slave market is bustling with people.

The market is all about minotaurs, gray dwarves, and cavemen. After all, these three creatures are standard underground intelligent creatures. Slave workers range from 10 magic crystal coins to 30. But warriors are more expensive, ranging from 100 to 500. Damn it.

, I thought you were being generous when it was so expensive. If you gave me 100 yuan, I could only buy the worst one.

There is no hope for those who are young and healthy. We can only look at those who are old, sick and disabled. Those who are old, sick and disabled are often better at fighting.

As soon as the old, sick, and disabled were mentioned, shouts came from a corner of the market: "Finally dealt with, a broken-armed Minotaur warrior, 100 purple magic crystal coins were dealt with."

When Dali squeezed into the crowd, he saw a Minotaur with only one right hand sitting cross-legged in an iron cage with his head lowered. In other words, this guy looked familiar? Although in Dali's eyes, all the Minotaurs looked the same, this one was definitely different.

, this posture of sitting cross-legged is very impressive. Could it be the Minotaur that was captured and taken into the detention center when you came here?

Dali stepped forward and asked: "Mo, Modoc?"

The Minotaur raised his head and glanced at Dali and then lowered his head again. That blood-red and soul-stirring look in his eyes, yes, that's what other Minotaurs don't have.

Dali stepped forward and said to the slave trader: "50 purple magic crystal coins." Well, it's a bargain. As usual, of course it's a cut in the middle.

The slave trader stared at Dali in confusion for a long time, and then said impatiently: "Even if he has only one hand, he is not comparable to an ordinary warrior. 100 purple magic crystal coins, no bargaining."

It seems that you didn't recognize my identity? Dali breathed a sigh of relief and continued bargaining: "I know this guy, his name is Modoc, and he has a history of killing his master."

Immediately, the people around him shook their heads and dispersed. For slaves, loyalty is always the first choice. Otherwise, the greater the ability, the greater the harm. The slave trader glared at Dali with bloodshot eyes. Dali.

I couldn't help but tremble, there was nothing I could do, although Dali was a small fortune in the surface world, but here, I only had 100 magic crystal coins, so I had to use the same perseverance as when I was buying groceries to chop it down by any means.

After a while, the slave trader said: "70 purple magic crystal coins"

"Deal" just accept it as soon as it's done. Dali, this fake dark elf, doesn't want to cause too much trouble.

The hardworking dealer took the money, then opened the cage and shackles, and said in a sinister tone: "Goodbye, I will do well next to my new master this time."

Modoc followed behind Dali without saying a word. At this time, Dali's heart was filled with emotions. This slave society is really good. As long as you have money, you can buy such powerful high-level slave warriors. How can you buy such a powerful high-level slave warrior? If you give me money,

People don't take it seriously, but a joint defense team can't recruit all of them. No wonder so many players in the previous life worked hard to join the hidden race of Dark Elves.

Dali asked: "Do you know where the weapons and armor store is? I'll buy you some equipment."

Modoc said in a deep voice: "Here." Then he strode forward to lead the way.

Um, as a slave, he dares to walk in front of his master without even addressing him. This deal is very unreliable. Could he bully me for being a low-level person and find an opportunity to do it to me in the wild? Damn it, no.

Cheating

In the weapons and armor shop, everything here is bought and sold with gold coins, which is good. Dali equipped it with a level 80 heavy armor and a level 80 battle axe. Although his level is definitely more than level 80, there is no way.

Ah, the system's store will only open equipment for players with the highest level + level 10.

"Where is the tavern? I'll take you to eat. Just order the good food."

Modoc nodded: "Thank you."

Modoc led the way to a civilian tavern in a bustling civilian street. Obviously, Modoc knew that as a slave he could never enter those high-end taverns. The room was full of bull-headed cave-dwelling gray dwarves.

Dali ordered him a large pot of something that looked like chaff, claiming to be the restaurant's signature dish, and a large barrel of wine. Dali sat across from him quietly and watched him gulp down the beef.

At this moment, there was a sudden vibration in Dali's arms. Was it the long-lost vibration of the magic compass? An artifact appeared?

Dali hurriedly turned around and looked around. At this moment, a dark elf came in at the door of the store. He was a level 46 player who seemed to be a thief. As soon as the player entered the door, he went straight to the counter: "Boss, I will bring you the spider meat you want."

Coming."

The Minotaur boss said: "Yes, please accept your mission reward, I need more..."

Dali couldn't help being shocked. The game had been launched less than half a year ago, and now there are players who have understood the secret method of joining the hidden race of dark elves. At this time, the magic compass kept vibrating, indicating that this artifact has this

How powerful are players?

At this moment, the player turned his head and met Da Li's surprised gaze. He couldn't help but be startled, then he was overjoyed and hurriedly ran up and asked: "Master, do you have any orders?"

This master? Damn it, you think of me as an NPC? That’s right. My alias is Alek, a popular male dark elf name. It’s hard for me not to think of me as an NPC. Dali suddenly became childlike and decided to play with him.

Dali said: "Adventurer, I think you are extraordinary. What is your name?" Hum, as a long-term mission stream power leveler, it is easy to imitate NPCs.

The player patted his chest and said, "Master, you are really discerning. My name is Brother Six. There is no task that I can't complete. If you have any tasks, please release them."

Wow hahaha, it’s interesting to treat me as a mission NPC. Dali is in need of a powerful helper. In some aspects, players must be much easier to talk to than NPCs who are restricted by the system.

Dali said: "I want to go to the Cologne area, but I am not familiar with the environment there and need a guide. Remuneration is not an issue."

Brother Six was startled: "Cologne? Please wait, please wait..." Then he didn't move for a long time.

Hey, you have to give me a reply even if you go to the toilet? After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Brother Six finally made a move: "Sir, I'm very familiar with the Cologne area, but based on your rank, it's very, very dangerous."

Damn it, how can you be so familiar with an area that even a time traveler like me doesn’t know? Don’t tell me that you are a time traveler too.

Dali said: "I have strong bodyguards."

Brother Six shook his head and said: "That area is very chaotic. However, I know a secret passage can reach it, but it is very troublesome."

No? You know this? Who are you? Dali took out a bag of gold coins and put it on the table: "Here is the deposit. If you can take me there, there will be three times the reward."

After all, Dali is not an NPC. It is impossible to send him the task "——System prompt: How do you do it.", and it is impossible to trade with him directly. Once the trade is made, the secret will be exposed. Once the secret is exposed, the two sides will be in different camps. This matter

Wouldn't it be yellow if there is a chance of it?

The sixth elder brother quickly took the money bag, took a look at it, and said excitedly: "1,000 gold coins is good, don't worry, I will bring you there safely."

Hey, poor kid, you can't be happy with just 1,000 gold coins. There's nothing you can do about it. Players in the surface world are buying and selling gold coins in full swing. He's the only single-player player here. Who can buy and sell with him?

After coming out of the tavern, we took the teleportation array to Cologne City. The scene changed, and the smell of blood hit our faces. The pool of blood on the street in front of the teleportation array was very eye-catching.

Cologne City is the territory of the Blood Moon Clan. It is very chaotic. It is normal to be hacked and killed on the street. At this time, the Sixth Brother said in silence: "Master, let's leave the city close to the wall. Keep your head down and don't look at other people."

…”

Damn it, master, I can intimidate you but not you, give me some confidence, okay?

The three of them walked out of the city gate cautiously.

Brother Six looked left and right and said solemnly: "Master, run with me as fast as you want. Don't let others follow me and count 1, 2, 3 - run."

Running? Dali is best at it, so let’s run. The three of us disappeared into the darkness.

The underground space here is a vast underground fault, the fault is up to 100 meters high, and countless natural stone pillars support the fault. This is a rare open battlefield in the underground world. In the deep darkness, endless murderous intentions are hidden here.

Brother Six was very professional in sneaking and exploring the path. Not only did he accurately avoid the monster points on the forward route many times, but he also passed through the warning gap between the two groups of monsters many times without any danger. This made the power of the nightingale secretly activated

I had no choice but to surrender. If it were me, I would either be bumped into him or be chased like crazy.

With this awareness and the ability to grasp opportunities, is this really a level 46 player? How come I haven't heard of such a powerful person in my previous life?


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