"Bullshit, bullshit." The smiling butcher pointed to the nearby crowd: "Most of the players here are people who have participated in the competition and were eliminated later. They all have some good ones at this stage.

For the weapons and equipment used, some of them have better minds, so they take them out and sell them, everyone gets what they need, and they will exchange them for better things in the future..."

"Are there players at level 50 now?" Duan Qing asked: "I heard that is the highest level in this version."

"I don't know. Even if there are, they are probably hidden experts who do not participate in competitions. Those professional players who waste their time here will probably not have a chance."

The smiling butcher said with a smile: "At this point in the competition, everyone's levels and attributes have become more obvious, and their skills are also similar. So if you want to gain some advantages in preparation, you can only look at the equipment."

"Reselling equipment... Is this why these people have a market?" Pointing to the man who had gone to another corner to sell his goods, Duan Qing said with some humor: "Is what they sell reliable?"

"Anything is better than nothing." Uncle Smile spread his hands: "Also...don't look at the possibilities of this game, there are still a lot of strange equipment, such as the opponent I lost to before...uh."

"Uncle, you... actually participated in the competition?"

"Well, I always refuse to admit defeat, and there are requirements in the meeting, so it doesn't hurt to give it a try." Uncle Smile smiled helplessly: "My daughter also agrees, so... you know."

"That's good." Duan Qing also laughed: "So...how is your guild's record? I remember his name is Fu Feng..."

"There are no powerful masters. If you just fight, there will be no one." The smiling butcher shook his head and said: "But it's okay, let's see how the opponent fights, and then practice again. In the subsequent team competition... we still have something.

Opportunity."

"You have no chance."

While talking, the two people walked along the riverside trail to the vicinity of the wooden houses. At this time, the people who stopped them seemed to be several people who also came to watch the competition. Their levels and equipment seemed to be very good.

The light emitted is also obviously different from that of the surrounding players, but the most obvious thing is the No. 1 symbol scratched on each of those people's armors.

"You..." The smiling butcher's face darkened: "Don't cause trouble."

"What? You have met a new friend and you want to show off in front of them?"

The leading player glanced at Duan Qing's face, then shook his head and said: "In the past, my brothers wouldn't care about anything about you, but now...hehe."

"We had to come over and give you a warning."

In full view of everyone, he stepped forward and touched Uncle Smiling's chest: "Team competition... we'll see."

"I……"

Looking at the backs of the few people who were swaying away, Duan Qing asked with a wry smile: "You are already so old, why don't you go around causing trouble?"

"It's none of my business." The latter wiped his beard: "It's our guild's business."

"oh?"

"They are people from the top guild." Pointing in the direction in which those people were leaving, the smiling butcher whispered: "You...understand?"

"I know a lot about baskets." Duan Qing looked at the other party inexplicably: "What is the Peak Guild? Why didn't I..."

His tone was stagnant, corresponding to the smiling butcher's slightly bitter face.
Chapter completed!