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Chapter 318 Fishing Law Enforcement(2/2)

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Talk to Chinese players as short as possible, otherwise they will judge where you are from based on their accent and grammar. The Black Pharaoh hurried on, handling chats and inquiries along the way in this way.

There is an endless stream of people going to the mines and coming back from the mines. Whether they are old players or new players, most of them have reached level four or five. They are all stuck on the doorstep of finding a job and getting a gold or silver medal. It is expected that they will still be stuck.

some time.

The surrounding area of ​​Novice Village is also a clear area, and there are almost no wild monsters to be seen. The first-level professional template NPC is extraordinary, and the second-level professional template NPPC cavalry patrol team patrols the surrounding areas continuously for a long time to ensure the safety of the refresh area.

There is no limit on the game time or the number of people who can log in. The Novice Village cannot be accommodated at all. It is crowded when entering and exiting the city. Looking around, the open space from the moat to the city wall is occupied by players, such as blacksmiths, sewing, etc.

NPCs with functions such as potions also set up temporary shops here to meet players' basic supply needs.

"Brother, if you can cash it in, I have a way."

"GOOUT, Fake Squid!"

"Hey, why are you scolding people..."

Pushing away the entangled Chinese liar, he faced a carriage driven by a group of NPCs. The narrow road was occupied. The Black Pharaoh jumped onto the grass beside the road and let the carriage go first.

"Come and take a look. It's level 5 white leather armor, with double strength and agility, double resistance to monsters and monsters, and up to 20 points of durability. Don't miss it if you pass by!"

"Music box, music box, 2 coppers each"

“Fresh barbecue, white quality, long shelf life, large quantity discounts”

"I'm looking for a teammate in the dark area. I need to be an introductory shooter, level 5 or above."

"Selling information, newly discovered dark zone resource points, signing real-life contracts, only accepting copper coin transactions!"

"Collect ore, collect ore, collect ore at a high price..."

"Brother, look at this leather. I'm not bragging. If you take this quality to a tailor shop, you can definitely sew leather armor above level 5. Alas, don't leave. The price is negotiable..."

The open space near the blacksmith NPC is occupied by stalls selling ore and collecting ore. The blacksmith NPC is a bearded dwarf who is tapping a long red sword on an iron chisel.

The fire behind him was red, and two players who worked for him were massaging the crude bellows. One of them was none other than Vanster Lee, who had hidden his ID.

The Black Pharaoh raised his chin as a greeting. After waiting for a while, a player finished selling the ore and closed the stall. He immediately went over to occupy the land.

He dumped all the ore in his backpack on the ground, sat down in front of the ore, wrote a line of words in English on a broken board, and waited for the fish to take the bait.

Before the fish came, the liar came first.

"Brother, from Bei Mi? I have a way to get you out. How about we talk about it?"

The Black Pharaoh glanced at the visitor and said nothing.

"Look at my ID"

This person showed the ID above his head, Gonzalez, which is a Mexican name.

Mexico has not banned Canaan, and many players from North America are running there, but at a glance, this guy is a liar pretending to be Chinese.

"No money!"

"Copper coins are fine, or ores are fine too."

"roll!"

Send this bluffing guy away, and soon the person you are waiting for will appear.

"Beimi?"

"yeah!"

"Rice knife?"

"yeah!"

"How to trade?"

“Money first, goods later!”

"Bank account."

The Black Pharaoh revealed his bank account.

"Wait!"

The person who came was very straightforward and went offline to transfer the money without any nonsense.

After waiting two minutes, the person came back online.

"The account has arrived, go down and check."

The Black Pharaoh put away the ore and went offline.

In reality, I woke up in a crystal-white cage with various sensors attached to my body.

"Very good, you helped us catch another one."

"When will you let me out!"

"If we catch 10 more, we will turn you into a tainted witness, with a new identity and a new life..."

Philip didn't believe a word of it, and the voice on the communicator didn't care whether he believed it or not.

"Damn it!

"

"Go online, don't let him notice."

"Damn, damn!

"

When I went online again, the person was still waiting.

"How is it!?" The man breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that he would be deceived.

"Here you go, all of it!

"

The man was very satisfied and happily put away the ore, "My name is Poison, what's yours?"

"Black Pharaoh"

"Black Pharaoh? Cool!"

"If you have any business, come to me. Add me as a friend after level 5. Bye!"

The Black Pharaoh waved his hand and said goodbye to this unlucky man who didn't know anything. Then he sold the remaining ores in the system backpack and crowded into the city.

"My child, the great death of your piety has seen..."

The Black Pharaoh donated the 15 coppers he got from buying the ore to the priest of Death, and an NPC with no name even gained the right to pray inside.

I want to get out of trouble.

I want to be free!

There is no chance in reality, what about in the game?
Chapter completed!
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