Wang Hao's eyebrows twitched and he slowly turned around.
"Friend, let's talk about it. Since you can't use those 100 points from the shipping industry guild for the time being, how about you help me get a third-level Spanish Royal Guard warship blueprint. I can give you 50 gold coins."
The scarred man looked at the yellow-skinned boy in front of him. For some reason, he originally planned to pay him only 10 gold coins, but when he said the words, it turned into 50 gold coins. The expression on his face became increasingly weird.
"Wow, 50 gold coins, I have never seen so much money until now!"
"Huh, 50 gold coins are nothing. If you take that Spanish Royal Guard shipbuilding blueprint outside, you can sell it for at least 300 gold coins. Hey, what's the difference between this and a robbery?"
"Keep your voice down. If Scar Thief hears it, do you still want to go to sea in the future?"
The players in the hall pointed at this and talked about it. They obviously disdained the scarred man's domineering behavior, but because of the opponent's vicious reputation, they seemed to be angry but dare not speak out.
Wang Hao was very helpless about this. He obviously kept a low profile and just didn't want to cause trouble. Why did trouble always come to his door?
"Boy, if you agree, I owe you a favor. My name as Pirate Barton still has some effect in the central Mediterranean area."
The other party's uncooperative attitude finally aroused the scarred man's ferocity. As for that inexplicable feeling, he had long forgotten it. The tone of these words was half threatening and half impatient, almost quite
Yu gave an ultimatum.
"Hehe, that guy is quite unlucky. It's not good to meet anyone, but he met the Scar thief. The points he finally saved became cheaper for others in the blink of an eye."
There is always a shortage of people in this world who take pleasure in misfortune. When they see someone about to be unlucky, some people can't help but snicker.
"100 points, this is not that simple!" An older middle-aged man shook his head slightly. When his companions looked at him with puzzled looks, he immediately explained: "I just want to ask you how much you have earned so far.
How many shipping guild points?”
"There are 15 points. I managed to save them all. I am not willing to exchange for a single item." The man's tone was slightly proud. For players of his class, 15 points is already a lot. It is enough.
You can change it to a piece of equipment with good attributes.
"Well, there are quite a few. For people like you and me, the most tasks we receive each time are 5 or 6 points, and the few are only 2 or 3 points. The more difficult the task, the higher the point reward. Even those
We may all fail tasks that reward 5 or 6 points. Do you think 100 points is so easy to get?"
Perhaps it was because of his age. The middle-aged man was less impulsive and impulsive than a young man, and he obviously looked at the problem from a more comprehensive perspective. While others marveled at the man's many points and the ferocity of the scarred man, he looked at it with a clear face.
More to come.
"You mean?" Someone couldn't help showing a look of disbelief on his face.
"I'm afraid the scarred man has kicked the iron plate this time." The middle-aged man seemed to be feeling something. There was an indescribable flavor in his words.
The companion did not notice anything unusual about the middle-aged man, but instead looked at the two people present with excitement. For him, no matter which side was unlucky, the outcome would not be bad, as long as there was fun to watch.
"Your favor?" Wang Hao's expression became a little playful, and he immediately turned and walked out the door, "I don't care about it."
"Clang!"
The sound of the door closing was like a slap on the scarred man's face. This "chiluo" naked humiliation was even more uncomfortable for him than killing him.
Other people in the hall could clearly see the scarred man shaking with anger, his face turning green and white, and his fierce eyes seeming to choose someone to eat, and they all lowered their heads. Whoever wants to get close to him at this time must become
The object for the other party to vent to.
Walking on the street, Wang Hao quickly forgot all about what happened just now.
The threat to him from such a character is far less than that of the original Giant Guild. If the average guild is still a little afraid of this kind of lone ranger-style pirate, but who is he? The ancestor of pirates. If we really encounter him on the sea, who will rob him?
It’s hard to say who can!
System: Your reputation reaches 5000, your military merit is 1000, and you meet the conditions for title promotion. Do you want to be promoted?
Wang Hao opened the log and saw this system prompt, which he had ignored in the lobby just now.
Needless to say, I will definitely choose to be promoted.
After confirmation, Wang Hao's avatar shows up as a knight in the title column. Although it is the lowest title, it can be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the nobility. He can also receive a small amount of allowance at any port every week.
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Once a week, there is no waiting time, which is also jokingly called receiving wages by players.
The weekly subsidy that a knight can receive is not high, only 1 gold coin. As the knight level increases, the subsidy that the player receives will also increase.
After getting all this done, Wang Hao felt obviously much more relaxed.
Now he had two choices before him. One was to go to Farrell as agreed, and the other was to rush to the shipyard to build the "Golden Merrie".
After pondering for a while, Wang Hao chose the latter, because shipbuilding takes time.
Like the last time it took several hours to build the Willis gunboat, the artifact-level "Golden Meri" is uncertain how long it will take, so it would be safer to build it as early as possible.
"Golden Meili", although it is only the lowest-level artifact ship, its power should not be much worse than a fifth-level main battleship. It can be said that as long as it can be replaced with this ship, it will basically recover.
It has gained 60% to 70% of the strength of the previous life.
And based on the current average level of players, hey, maybe his next goal is to kill thousands of people.
Thinking of these beautiful reveries, Wang Hao couldn't help but chuckle.
When he is in a happy mood, time always passes quickly. When he walked into a large shipyard, Wang Hao couldn't help but compare it with several shipyards in the UK.
The result is very obvious. Although the scale of this shipyard is not small, it overall gives people a very disorganized feeling.
Some half-built ships were parked quietly in the corner, ignored.
There are only seven or eight types of boats in the dock, and there are not many people coming and going. Most of them are aboriginal boatmen.
Combined with what Wang Hao saw and heard on the dock, a shadow rose in his heart.
Even local players here rarely buy domestic ships. Does this country really have the strength to build the "Golden Meili"?
Now that I'm here, I have to try it first.
Wang Hao thought with some dejection that there were too many large port cities in the Mediterranean area anyway, so there was no need to worry about finding a powerful shipyard. At worst, he would have to find another one.
Perhaps it is precisely because there are so many choices for local players that they would rather go to other ports to buy ships. After all, the quality of a ship has a great impact on players in the early stages.
"Hello, I want to order a Golden Merli. Here are the drawings and materials."
