Zi Yan asked Wang Xiaofeng to lead the upgrade to the team as a joke. After all, he is a nurse with blood in the main position, which will not be of much help to the leveling efficiency of the entire team. Especially now that a certain comrade is two or three levels higher than the four of them, letting Wang Xiaofeng level up with them is simply smashing his own signature.

"Xiao Feng, do you need to finish the team?" This is Zi Yan's serious suggestion.

"The final shot team is too luxurious, I'll just do it alone." Wang Xiaofeng stood in front of the bank counter and answered to Yuchao. He selected a few leather armor from the backpack with excellent attributes and suitable for sharpshooters and sent it to Xuanxuan. After thinking about it, he left a few small top-notch items for Sun Yue, but he didn't know his game ID, so he could only put it in his backpack now.

After doing all this, Wang Xiaofeng excitedly started this morning's main task - visiting the auction house.

His backpack now has some leather armor equipment, especially those Shadow Thieves have dropped many leather armors with excellent attributes; but the equipment level is at level 17 or 18, so players cannot use it at this stage. Most of the auction interface is black iron and there are also many whiteboards; the auction information of the entire server is constantly refreshed, and the scrolling reading bars are dazzling.

After checking the leather armor equipment and browsing a few items slightly, Wang Xiaofeng had a vague impression of the market situation in his mind. He connected his fingers to put more than a dozen pieces of equipment in his backpack at the base price of one gold coin, and the price was set to one thousand gold coins, purely to extend the auction time.

What he liked most among these equipment was a poisonous dagger with poison effects, and there was also a same dagger left in his backpack for Sun Yue. It was expected that this dagger could be sold for hundreds of gold coins, so he could earn some extra blocks and buy some supplies.

Browsing the equipment of the Holy Light Sacrifice, looking at the dazzling information and tens of thousands of black iron tools, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt that the equipment on his body was a little shabby.

Both shoulder guards and leg guards are whiteboard equipment, so the two categories are selected with priority; equipment information appears on the personal interface, and the cloth armored black iron tools of leg guards and shoulder guards actually have more than 3,000 suitable products, which makes him sigh at the efficiency of players in brushing dungeons.

The system thoughtfully gave a cost-effective arrangement, but even the pair of shoulder pads with the highest cost-effectiveness made Wang Xiaofeng feel distressed. He added ten points of intelligence, fifteen points of spirit, eight points of physical fitness, and fourteen equipment level. The auction price was approaching the price. Wang Xiaofeng closed his eyes and bought the pair of wrist guards with eighty gold coins. The balance of the gold coins in the backpack was immediately exhausted.

Shaking his head and sighing, no need to think about the leg guards for the time being, just put it white under the cover of the sacrificial robe.

Ding! The [Shadow Poison Dagger] you consigned has been sold, and this auction house deducts 5% of the agency fee.

Wang Xiaofeng was slightly stunned. When he opened his backpack, he couldn't help but feel shocked. There were indeed many rich people in the game. The small top-quality dagger was sold like this? He dug out the backpack interface and counted the gold coins. The 996 Arabic numerals stimulated his slightly weak nerve center...

Buy a transitional low-level dagger with a thousand gold coins? Is it too much money to burn?

There is no shortage of these rich dealers who are willing to be slaughtered in the game, but Wang Xiaofeng "praises" this buyer he has never met before. He really wants to find an opportunity to get to know such a "subordinate".

I continued to click on the auction interface, no longer looked at the cost-effectiveness, and directly checked the gold coin rankings and started from the highest one!

In the early stage of the game, auction houses rarely see equipment with excellent attributes. At this stage, the best equipment produced will basically be used by themselves or in the studio, and the guild will handle it internally. If the equipment is ready, it can produce more top-quality equipment. Anyone with some eyes knows it.

While cursing the black price offered by the black players, he carefully looked for the leg guards that suit him. Finally, the price of one hundred gold coins intercepted a pair of leg guards that had just been put up. He resisted the urge to get a big blood exchange on his body and deposited the remaining gold coins nearby in the bank.

When the player dies, the gold coins he carries will drop by 10%. Wang Xiaofeng dares not go out to sweep monsters with nearly a thousand dollars. One gold coins now cost two hundred oceans, and he really can't afford to die.

The things in the warehouse were a little messy. One hundred gold coins were spent to open the second page of the warehouse, and the [Twisted Cloak] that could be equipped at level 20 was solemnly placed in the most conspicuous corner. The eyes touched a dagger and two leather armors in the corner. They were three level 10 equipment not identified in the novice village. They were the surprises left to the little girl thief at that time, but she disappeared in a hurry for a week and could only keep it.

He went to the Magic Union to repair the durability of his equipment, and bought a set of ten return scrolls with luxury, and then added a set of primary magic potions. The loss of one hundred gold coins in the blink of an eye made Wang Xiaofeng sigh, this game that spends money like water.

He walked towards the Mercenary Union with great confidence. Seeing that the magic attack limit that was about to break through the 200 points, his yearning for group attack magic was ignited again.

The Mercenary Union is like a library building. Its facade is not big and its appearance is not good, but it has a unique world inside. The plaque says it is still a masterpiece of Irish space magic, the chief magician of the royal wizard.

The union is like a school cafeteria layout, with tables filled with Apocalypse who choose tasks, waiting or seeking teams, and vendors carrying food and wine wandering around, and it seems that business is good.

There is a list of tasks of each level scrolling on each table. Players only need to choose a task that suits them here, record the number of the task, and go to the counter to report the number and claim it. The group of beauties in the Mercenary Union is so efficient that they can kill the existence of the same type in reality. The tireless smile service always makes players feel warm.

After finding a secluded corner, he simply found some tasks suitable for his upgrade, the support of the guild and the current level, so that he did not seek the idea of ​​forming a team in the Mercenary Union.

After clearing a low-level mission with Zi Yan, the mercenary points are far from enough to upgrade, and he is still the lowest E-level mercenary. Looking for a vast sea of ​​tasks, Wang Xiaofeng wanted to find some monster-killing tasks, preferably a task that needs to kill elite monsters. At level 17, he now needs monster-brushing points.

From helping the old lady catch chicks to helping the city lord's daughter solve physiological problems, Wang Xiaofeng was dizzy when he saw the cumbersome tasks. These tasks were suitable for both young and old. He spent fifteen minutes searching for high-level monster killing tasks. Finally, a monkey killing task issued by a merchant was numbered by him. He endured the dizziness and searched again. He either couldn't find the right one or had restrictions on the mercenary level. He sighed and took out the mercenary badge in his backpack and walked towards the not crowded counter.

"Hello, I'm honored to serve you, the great holy light sacrifice." The mercenary beauty greeted politely. Perhaps the reputation of the Light Clan was too high, and the players at several windows around cast curious eyes on the respect for NPCs.

So, the news that the First God's Maggie came to the mercenary group to receive the mission instantly spread throughout the hall, and a group of players quickly moved closer to the place where Wang Xiaofeng was.

To quickly receive the task, the mercenary MM wrote down the task number with special magic potions on his badge, which is the certificate of his task handing over. The mercenary badge is a special jewelry that cannot be dropped, lost, or traded. It can be placed anywhere on his body without taking up the weight of the player.

Before being "surrounded" by players, Wang Xiaofeng resolutely rushed out of the mercenary hall, smiled apologetically behind him, and lowered his head and squeezed into the endless crowd on the street.

But soon, he appeared in Yufeng City with the wind and received the news of the level 18 D-level mission - [Damn Bandit], blew across the sky of Yufeng City like a wind.

According to the task prompt, Wang Xiaofeng first found the merchant in the city who was sighing. After explaining the purpose of the visit and showing the mercenary badge, he received a brief map from the merchant. The map marked the general coordinates of the snatched goods and the level distribution of monsters. The goal was to kill fifty mountain monkeys "robbers" and retrieve the three lost crystal necklaces.

"Damn it, if I had known that it would attract these damn monkeys, I would never have promised my wife to bring her a box of peaches from the Elf Forest."

He patted his chest and responded with a smile. Wang Xiaofeng walked towards the east gate of Yufeng City with the expectations of the middle-aged businessman; not far from the east, there was a continuous mountain, and it was also the place where the merchants were robbed.

As the player level increases, monsters of the same level will be distributed further and further away from the city, so each player needs to spend a certain amount of money to buy tents and magic lanterns in order to take off the line in the wild.

The tents are a bit concealed. Players can shelter from wind and rain when they are online, and players can open up a relatively safe area after they go offline. Of course, on this basis, in order to cater to the consumption needs of the majority of players, the game company developed two-person tents, three-person tents, and multi-person tents of various colors as early as the end of the world...

Wang Xiaofeng also brought a tent, but it was a non-deluxe version of a single tent. For a comrade, it was enough to have a place to live. Success comes from frugality and failure comes from extravagance. The teachings of high school teachers are always in my heart and I dare not slackew.

I especially remember that at that time, the portrait of Edison hanging in the high school corridor and the famous quotes that were always missing. The animation of the island country and the games of the peninsula still occupied most of the Chinese market. At that time, an old man stood up and said that he wanted to create the Chinese martial arts world, but unfortunately became a scalper who complained about by the majority of otakus.

"Brother, this guy is so arrogant with the wind. Do we have to take the time to teach him a lesson?" "You still think you didn't cause enough trouble for me? It's my uncle!" "Brother, my uncle is your uncle. If you scold me, just scold me, don't involve our uncle!" "Get out!"...

Without the army of Apocalypse and Jiyu City, the pirate island recovered a little bit of anger. The pirate minions occupied the blue sky and white clouds on the beach. The shadow pirate sat bored on the tree branch with his legs hanging down, admiring the sea and sky in the distance.

Gru and the first mate have not yet been cleared, but the pirates who were given simple thinking by the system repeat the repeated work, waiting for the official arrival of the Apocalypse.

Behind the reef-filled island, a black pirate war flag shaking white skeletons in the sea breeze. A pirate ship with a narrow hull slowly went out to sea with the sea breeze. Several sailors shouted and checked the supplies on the ship and prepared for a long voyage.

A young man stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the water and sky, smelling the faint fragrance of the girl behind him. He turned his head and looked at the white bandage tied to the girl's wrist. The young man couldn't help feeling guilty in his eyes.

"You said, why did he let us go?"

The girl shook her head and reached out to caress the beginning that was blown away by the sea breeze.

"There will only be a meeting in the future, Ah Xin," he touched the cross hanging on his chest, with an inexplicable smile on his face, "Remember to remind me to give him back once, that light priest."

The girl nodded. Although the dirt on her face covered her purity, it could not reduce the sensual beauty...
Chapter completed!