"The trap placement method allows you to quickly upgrade. As we all know, "Real Game" is a highly simulated game, and the experience of defeating monsters in previous games is completely useless here.
Because you can't find monsters at all, you can't catch monsters, let alone kill them.
Under this premise, hunting methods are the key to upgrading. Here, I will teach you step by step how to use local materials to set up traps, so that you can quickly upgrade without any effort.↓Click to expand"
Mo Lan took photos of his own traps and fishing lines step by step, and then posted the detailed step-by-step pictures of how to set up the traps.
After a while, a strategy post named Mo Lan appeared on the forum, attracting the attention of many people.
According to Mo Lan's observation, although these methods are simple, everyone has not turned around and has not thought of this.
"Learned."
"I'm a waste of time."
"Thank you, boss."
"Brain: I know it.
Hand: No, you can’t.”
........
After a while, there were a few more comments and replies under the post. Mo Lan read it with gusto, liked it interestingly, and reluctantly closed the forum after a while.
In just a short time, his homepage had a lot more collections, which made him quite happy.
"Let's get down to business."
Mo Lan twisted his neck and walked directly down the stream. After a while, he reached the end of the stream and merged into the river in a wilderness.
This is a small river about seven or eight meters wide. It does not look shallow. It is surrounded by shrubs and reeds.
Mo Lan struggled to break a path among the reeds and walked forward. After about half an hour, the reeds and shrubs gradually became sparse, and he gradually saw some traces of human civilization.
After a while, I found a long and narrow boat in the middle of the river, with an old man fishing on it.
"Hey, old man, this way, where is the nearest town?"
The fisherman was startled when he saw this strange man. He was strange and his words were strange, but he still pointed in a direction from a distance.
"Tieshu Town is over there."
"Okay, thank you, husband."
Mo Lan shouted loudly, and then walked directly in the direction of Tieshu Town.
"Tieshu Town? I haven't heard of it. It doesn't seem to be next to Ding Jin. Forget it, let's call and ask."
While Mo Lan was talking, he made a few phone calls. Sure enough, none of the three college roommates were around, but the other two were gathered together, seemingly doing some task.
While walking, he made a phone call. After the call, Mo Lan almost saw some buildings.
Mo Lan was quite surprised by the stone buildings, but when he saw the dilapidated thatched and earthen houses in the distance, he realized that this should be a place where civilians or craftsmen live, which is more respectable.
At the entrance of the village, Mo Lan saw at a glance some people with wooden sticks in their hands and rosy faces, laughing and joking together.
Obviously, these are all players. As soon as Mo Lan got close to him, he heard them talking.
"Is there anyone you can fish with?"
"What kind of fish are you fishing for? I found out that there is a bandit's nest about ten miles outside the town. I have a map. Is there anyone who can recommend it? I am definitely experienced and will definitely get rich overnight."
"The bandit's nest? Are you going to kill it with the head? It's still fishing. I just learned how to set traps. I'll wait until I reach level two."
"Hey, I heard that some people have been promoted to level three now. I really don't know how they got promoted."
Someone said slightly enviously.
Mo Lan gradually walked away, and after a while the sound was no longer heard.
Walking in the ancient town, looking at the busy people in simple clothes, if there were no players jumping on the dirt road, it would be like traveling through time.
Mo Lan walked with ease. After entering the town, he finally got rid of the leopard, which made him feel relaxed.
The leopard had been following Mo Lan all the way, always keeping Mo Lan on edge.
"I will definitely kill you."
After asking for directions several times, Mo Lan finally found a shop.
"How much does this cost?"
Mo Lan asked, pointing to a jar of dark oil.
"Twenty copper nas."
The shop owner glanced at him expressionlessly.
"I want five cans, can it be cheaper?"
"I only have three and a half jars here, and I'll give you eighty coppers."
"Uh huh huh???"
Several question marks popped up in Mo Lan's head, and he was filled with the desire to complain.
"Why does it get more expensive if I buy more? If I don't have enough money, can I get it cheaper?"
"No money? Get away, or I'll call the law enforcement team."
Mo Lan, who was driven away, looked down and saw that a lot of threads had been pulled out of his clothes, and there were also many claw marks and mud marks, making him look like a beggar.
"All right."
He glanced at the store owner with thick arms and shrugged helplessly.
"What should I do if I have no money? A penny is too much for a heroic man, alas."
Touching some pieces of wolf skin on his back, Mo Lan went to the cobbler and exchanged it for twenty copper nas.
According to Mo Lan's understanding, the most common staple food in the town is black bread, which costs one copper nasi per piece. One piece is usually enough for one person to eat for a day, so twenty copper nasi is quite a lot.
"The wolf skin didn't sell well, so I only exchanged it for twenty coppers. Although it was a lot, it was only enough for a can of oil. It hurt.
This bullshit boss has no business sense at all. The more he buys, the more expensive he is?
You think this is riding and slashing!"
Mo Lan complained helplessly and looked around. When he saw a tavern, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind and he thought of a way to make money quickly.
A group of people gathered around a table in the nameless tavern, with some wooden signs and small piles of copper nas placed on it.
These people showed their big yellow teeth and turned red in the face. Behind them, there was a circle of people smoking and drinking. The smoke was thick and the smell of alcohol was pungent.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, the door of the tavern was kicked open, making a loud clang, which immediately broke the atmosphere here and attracted everyone's attention, making them look at the door with dissatisfaction.
I saw a homeless man wearing rags and dusty clothes walked in with arrogant steps, casually grabbed a handful of money from his jingling pocket and slapped it on the counter.
"Boss, give me your best wine."
The boss who was originally a little dissatisfied suddenly softened his expression when he saw Qian.
"Only ale, a cup of copper."
After saying that, he poured a glass of wine and put it on the counter. The man picked up the glass and took a sip.
"Bah, bah, bah, what kind of crappy wine is this? I'm rich, uncle, so I won't drink this crappy wine."
"Forget it, I will live in a big city soon. I want to become a big shot. I will not be as familiar with you and make you happy.
Everyone, a cup each!”
The man shouted proudly and took another sip of wine into his mouth. His words immediately caused everyone to cheer, which made his face turn red and he was very satisfied.
"You don't have to change the money, just treat it as my reward for you, eh."
The man burped, and the others came over and tried to persuade him hypocritically.
"This much money will be enough for us to eat for a long time. You can reward us as much as you want. It's hard to make money, so why don't you just keep it? It's not a shame."
When the man heard this, his brows suddenly stood up.
"Too much? You won't know what it means to be too much until I turn my treasure... into a decent person. Huh, let me put it away. I can't afford to lose this face."
The man suddenly came to his senses, looked alarmed, stopped drinking, snorted coldly, pushed away the people around him and quickly left the tavern.
After he left, the people around him ignored him for a few times, and their eyes gradually became greedy.
"I suddenly remembered that something happened at home, so I have to leave first."
"Baroud seems to have secretly visited my house again. I'll go back and take a look."
"Well, I'm going to call Barud and leave first."
The people in the tavern gradually dispersed and became a little deserted.
