"There are people like this all the time. After there are players, this situation seems to be getting more and more serious." Sima Xiaoer said to himself: "I really hope the special defense department is stronger and can control these players.
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"It's not surprising that a desperado will do anything one day at a time." Xu Huo looked calm. Now it's just the beginning. When a large number of players become D-level players and the dungeon can become a buffer for escape, there will be more.
There are more lawless people appearing.
"Is there nothing we can do against them?" Sima Xiaoer pounded the steering wheel angrily, "What's the point of bullying the weak? How dare you go to fight with players from other districts... Brother Xu, you have been to other districts, what are those places like?
To deal with this kind of player?"
"Violent suppression." Xu Huo said: "In any relatively peaceful game division, the division government must have a large number of capable players, and there will also be great progress in weapons."
"But this doesn't prevent players from using tickets to escape. Who can catch them using tickets?"
"If you go out and don't have to come back, you will feel a little wary. Another way to limit tickets is to allow players to enter the dungeon. Players who start to clear the dungeon can no longer use their tickets until the end."
Sima Xiaoer let out a long sigh, "Then we have to wait for a long, long time. Even if we want to deal with such people, we must at least enter the same dungeon."
Xu Huo didn't make his words too clear. Area 014 is so big that someone must know the relationship between the copy and the holder, but it's hard to say whether anyone else has obtained the copy authorization letter.
The car drove for another twenty minutes and finally arrived at the toy store Sima Xiaoer mentioned.
The name is very down-to-earth, it's called "Old Master's Handicraft Shop". When you walk in, it really looks like a toy store, with toy pistols, props and swords, miniature tanks, gun barrels, small humanoid figures, keychains, or stickers, paintbrushes, picture books, etc.
Smaller ones include rings, bracelets, etc.
The things are very exquisitely made, and everything is a miniature version. However, everything, including stickers, is locked in a glass cabinet and is not allowed to be handled, and the price is expensive. There is also a puppet monitor hanging in the middle of the store. Where do people go?
, where it looks, the eyeballs are lifelike.
"Boss, the prices of the things you have here are written randomly, right? How dare you ask for 200,000 or 200,000 ghost coins for a sticker?" Sima Xiaoer said to the old man sitting and dozing at the counter.
"You young man, can you speak? Of course it's worth 200,000 white dollars and the price is only 200,000." The old man took off the hat covering his face, revealing a face like Maitreya Buddha, and looked at them with a smile.
One glance.
"Two hundred thousand white notes!" Sima Xiaoer's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"You think it's banknotes?" The old man waved his hand and looked at Xu Huo again, "Why are you holding an umbrella when it's not raining?"
When Xu Huo got out of the car, he hung the "Umbrella of Justice" on his arm. He smiled and said, "I heard that you can also repair things here, so I want to ask you to take a look at my umbrella."
He handed the umbrella over, and the old man put on his glasses and took it, took a look at it, opened it and closed it, "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just been tampered with. It's good now."
Xu Huo confirmed the identity of the other party and said again: "Can't the effect of the umbrella be strengthened?"
The old man raised his head and glanced at him, "I have so many good things, I don't need to waste time on an umbrella."
"That's the truth." Xu Huo swept the toys on the shelf, "Are they for sale?"
"Of course I sell them, but the store gives priority to collecting all kinds of ores. If the ores are of good quality, they can be exchanged directly, followed by white banknotes and ordinary banknotes." The old man said: "I am not short of money recently. If it is not ore, there is no need to talk."
"There are still people doing this kind of business!" Sima Xiaoer was amazed.
The old man was also very direct, "Can you afford it if I ask you to take the money?"
Sima Xiaoer choked, then slapped Xu Huo on the arm, "I can't afford it, my brother Xu can afford it!"
Xu Huo: I'm sorry, I can't afford it either.
He basically spent all his money buying props in Area 011, and now he has 220,000 white bills left, which he can barely afford to buy stickers.
But he got a lot of ore in Deep Blue Island and Clown City.
The old man immediately put on his gloves, spread a layer of sandpaper on the counter, and asked him to put the ore on it.
Xu Huotiao similarly took some. The old man simply looked at the ores on Deep Blue Island and then put them down. However, when he got the stone from Clown City, he cautiously changed his glasses and looked at it twice.
, he smiled after a long time and said, "Yes, A-grade ore, I want to collect it here."
"What grade is A-grade ore?" Sima Xiaoer interjected.
"The best ore below S level," the old man looked at Xu Huo, "This is the only one you have?"
"There is only one piece," Xu Huo said, "I found it from a player."
Seeing the regretful look on the other person's face, he asked: "Is this kind of ore difficult to find?"
"It's quite difficult to find." The old man added, "But A-grade ores usually come in flakes. It could be a big mine. It's a pity that you don't know the source."
"What can it be exchanged for?" Xu Huo asked.
The old man pointed at the sticker over there with his chin, "You can choose the price range of two to three hundred thousand white notes. The other ores will be considered matching, and the upper limit is 400,000 white notes."
"A stone no bigger than a fist is worth two hundred thousand white notes?" Sima Xiaoer was shocked, and then said to Xu Huo with envy and regret: "Brother Xu, you really should have found out where the ore was obtained.
If this was really a mine, it would be very developed!"
Xu Huo also looked surprised, but then he shook his head, "There must be many people snatching such a good thing, or it is in a very dangerous place. Even if I know the place, it won't be my turn."
The old man smiled and said nothing.
Xu Huo went to pick something, and Sima Xiaoer picked up a bag of ore and said to the boss, "I'll give it to you after I've chosen it." Then he came close to Xu Huo and lowered his voice and said, "Brother Xu, are these true?"
Props?"
Xu Huo nodded and looked at the items in the glass cabinet one by one. The value of the ore was indeed beyond his expectation. It was not the Nuwa stone given by Xin Lang, but just something he picked up randomly in the underground lair where the king fungi grew.
A few pieces, and one piece of it is worth a sub-point D-level prop.
"I have a question, is this ore a raw material for making props?" he turned around and asked.
"Yes, but the one you brought is more of a weapon." The old man walked over with his belly in hand and asked: "What type of props do you want? I have offensive and defensive props here, and reserve types.
, both lifestyle and entertainment categories are also available. Since you have the ore, if you want to add some money to buy better props, that’s fine.”
"I understand attack and defense, but what are the props for daily life and entertainment?" Sima Xiaoer asked in confusion.