The radio continued to play in a loop. Dingshan looked at the A4 paper in their hands and immediately realized that this was the spell scroll.
It's all in your hand, obviously ready to use at any time.
There are arrow towers next to it, with the personnel on duty scanning the market area below from a high position. In addition, there are intensive monitoring points one after another.
Dingshan finally knew what supported the rare prosperity in this apocalyptic world.
"Go in."
Walking into the market area, I looked at the crowds of people coming and going. Basically everyone was carrying weapons and wearing armor, but there were also some people just hanging out in ordinary casual clothes.
If these are not experts, they must trust the security provided by Yihao Village.
"Is it so safe here? They don't even have any equipment on them?"
Dingshan couldn't help asking curiously. A person next to him heard the question and looked at Dingshan's dusty appearance and said immediately.
"That's not the case."
A passerby said, pointing to the surveillance cameras everywhere.
"Fighting is prohibited here. If anyone dares to fight inside, Yihao Village will not joke with you.
Of course, if someone really wants to kill you, Yihao Village may not be able to protect you, but Yihao Village can guarantee that the person who kills you will definitely die, no matter what his strength is, no matter what force he is, there are no exceptions.
As far as this is concerned, as long as you don't have a mortal enemy or anything like that, you basically don't have to worry about life safety in this area.
After all, this is a rule created by Yihao Village."
"Oh, thank you."
"It's okay, you're welcome."
Passers-by sighed slightly.
"Only here can I feel some of the atmosphere before the end of the world, so here I have more kind thoughts in my heart and talk more."
After saying this, the passerby smiled and then walked into an Internet cafe nearby.
Dingshan was deeply touched by the passerby's words, so he watched the passerby enter the Internet cafe. Dingshan suddenly reacted.
"Huh?! Internet cafe?!"
Dingshan was a little surprised. He turned to look at his companion, only to find that his companion's eyes could not help but widen.
"What the hell?"
Dingshan hesitated for a moment and then walked in. As soon as he entered, he was immediately shocked by the heated scene inside.
There are dozens of computers in this room, and there are at least three or four people watching in front of each computer, and all the computer screens are classic stand-alone games.
World of Warcraft, Red Alert, CS, etc., Dingshan suddenly discovered that they were all online, and they were having a great time playing games!
At this moment, Dingshan was really shocked.
"Is this the end of the world?"
Dingshan took a deep breath and walked out of the Internet cafe with great perseverance. However, two of his companions were left behind. He couldn't walk while looking at the computer screen.
After Dingshan walked out of the Internet cafe, he suddenly smiled and started walking around the stall area, looking at each stall and the various supplies on it.
If you want to make a bomb here, it seems that the raw materials are easy to collect, just buy them.
After casually strolling around the stalls, Dingshan came to the shop area again. Looking at the shops one by one, he finally confirmed his thoughts.
"I don't want to leave."
"Um?"
All teammates looked at Dingshan, and Dingshan said solemnly.
"I want to open a store here."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
"A store that sells bombs!"
"If I have the chance, I will build a laboratory to study Warcraft and explosives.
Think about it carefully, get up at eight o'clock in the morning, then spend an hour shopping around the stall area to buy raw materials, start making bombs at nine o'clock, work harder every day, work for three hours, after making the bombs, go to a restaurant to have a stir-fry, eat
Have a nice meal and have a good sleep.
Get up at 2:30 to open the business, sell bombs for three hours, no, two hours, get off work at 4:30, and after eating, go to the Internet cafe, or set up a computer by yourself, connect to the LAN of the Internet cafe, and play games for two or three hours.
I will do more research in the evening, and at about ten o'clock, I can safely take off my armor. No, there is no need to wear the armor, and there is no need to take it off.
Just have a peaceful sleep."
Dingshan's face showed a hint of hope.
"If I had known that I could live a peaceful life like this outside, why would I have been working so long in the city? I would have come out a long time ago."
Others were also a little yearning when they heard the words, but then they came to their senses and asked aloud.
"But, Teacher Ding, you are now strong enough to ensure your own safety.
But if you don’t continue to fight, your strength will be overtaken by many people sooner or later."
"Strength? Keep fighting? It's as if I can be invincible if I keep fighting. I'm not good at fighting at all."
"Although none of you can beat me, it was because I had no choice in the city and couldn't find a safe place, so I reluctantly picked up the hammer.
I am an intellectual! I have a PhD from a prestigious university!"
Dingshan waved a sledgehammer that looked like a watermelon and said loudly, making the air roar, making people look at him.
"I can make ordinary bombs now. When I have in-depth research on Warcraft and spells, why can't I make stronger bombs?
As long as I can produce results, then I am a civilian, I am a scientific researcher, and I will be popular wherever I go.
Anyone who sees me has to put on a smile. Believe it or not, I have to have a team of people protecting me wherever I go.
Why do I have to work hard outside? Isn’t it all over in the laboratory?”
Dingshan said disdainfully, and everyone was stunned for a moment. Without waiting for anyone to say anything, Dingshan turned around and went to inquire about opening a store.
Everyone immediately looked at each other.
"I want to wash my head in a golden basin. Bah, I gave up martial arts and became civilized, but what will we do if he is gone?"
Dingshan is the strongest among them and can also make bombs, so he is the boss among them.
At the same time, because of his original profession, some people also like to call him Teacher Ding.
But no matter what it is called, the meaning is the same.
But now that the boss has said he quits, everyone suddenly doesn't know what to say.
They can't stop this kind of thing, and they really can't stop it.
But what should they do?
Just when they were at a loss, Dingshan had already arrived at the door of Fang Bai's store. Looking at the price, he immediately took out a crystal core and exchanged it for a fireball spell scroll.
The fireball scroll unfolded, and a model wrapped in a three-dimensional hexagram appeared in the air.
The hexagram is also composed of spell nodes and spell lines, but they are just useless distractions.
And when Dingshan saw the magic nodes and the elemental pathways, he was not surprised at all, only understanding.
"As expected."
A smile appeared on Dingshan's face.
"Is this a spell?"
"This is the spell!"
"Then what is a mage?"
Dingshan vaguely captured something, and his heart immediately stopped feeling uneasy and calmed down.
The team members behind him discussed it for a long time, and finally one person came up with a constructive suggestion.
"How about we just join this Yihao Village?
With our strength, we should be able to get a lot of preferential treatment if we join Yihao Village, right?
Since Teacher Ding is not leaving, we might as well not leave at all and join directly.
Anyway, it’s not a shame to join such a force with a mage, and if you look at this scene, Yihao Village definitely has a future!”
The man pointed at Fang Bai's spell scroll shop and pointed at the market.
What he said caused all the team members to fall into deep thought. They had not yet made a decision, but Dingshan's heart moved when he heard it.