Reincarnation Space: My followers are the fourth natural disaster

Chapter 14 The main city of reincarnation changes drastically

"Hey, let me rub it, it hurts."

The main god space, the city of reincarnation.

Zhang San, who died in the copy and was teleported back, suddenly opened his eyes.

I found myself lying under the towering statue.

There were several people standing beside him.

One of them, Zhang San recognized, was the city lord Murong Yunsheng, but Zhang San had no impression of the others.

Looking at their unseen appearance, Zhang San suddenly had an idea.

"Could this be a new player?"

"It seems that you are very unlucky to be the number one victim among many followers of my god."

Murong Yunsheng looked at Zhang San with a smile.

Zhang San quickly stood up, bowed to Murong Yunsheng, and said.

"Lord City Lord, please tell me why I returned to Samsara City. Did my mission fail?"

Hear what Zhang San said.

Murong Yunsheng smiled even more.

He waved his hand and said.

"You don't need to worry about this. There is no such thing as failure in the mission assigned to you by our God, but once you die during the execution of the mission.

Our God will recall you by reversing time and space, and you who have been recalled can continue to complete your mission.

But sacrifice means that all your previous efforts have been in vain, and your mission needs to be started again. "

Murong Yunsheng made it clear.

Zhang San also understood.

After taking a look at the guys who seemed to be new players, he opened his control panel.

The number of reincarnation points shown above is...190.

The initial points he obtained were the same as most others, three hundred.

Except for fighting skills and weapon fighting skills.

That is to say, this resurrection will deduct 10 reincarnation points.

"God of conscience, love, love."

Zhang San murmured, then closed the operation interface happily and said to Murong Yunsheng.

"City Lord, may I continue to perform my mission now?"

Murong Yunsheng looked at Zhang San.

He smiled and shook his head.

"You have just been recalled by my god, and the fusion of body and soul is still unstable. It will take three hours before the mission can be restarted."

Cooling time.

Zhang San said it was understandable.

Just when he was about to find a safe place to log off and rest.

Murong Yunsheng spoke again.

"While you were on your mission, some new facilities appeared in our reincarnation city. If you are interested, you can explore them."

One sentence piqued Zhang San's interest.

Zhang San raised his hand to Murong Yunsheng.

Then walk in the direction pointed by the other person.

Shi Nian is not the kind of person who just watches and doesn't know how to change.

Players are actively doing tasks.

When earning the origin of the world for him.

The environment in Samsara City is also changing over time.

The Finance Department was changed to the Finance Department, and financial management personnel were added.

The household registration office was changed to the household registration office, and registration-related personnel were added.

The mission office was replaced by a mission hall, and the number of personnel was also increased.

After these three places were converted into three halls, the area has undergone earth-shaking changes.

As for,
In the Guards Battalion, the manpower has been increased, temporarily expanded to [-], the instructors have been added, divided into fighting, weapon fighting and brand new riding instructors, and the warehouse manager responsible for selling weapons has also been added.

Also.

Blacksmith shops, tailor shops, auction houses and restaurants were also added to the city.

In addition to the necessary guidance and auxiliary NPCs, living areas were divided into Samsara City in that year, and ordinary NPCs were added, which added a lot of fireworks to Samsara City.

Speaking of which, this is really not necessary.

But I am happy now.

I don't care what others think.

He just polished his character in three years of nothingness and did not deny the fact that he was an individual.Zhang San looked at the changes in Samsara City and was amazed in his heart.

"Clang clang clang..."

Just as Zhang San was looking at the scenery, suddenly, he heard a clanking sound.

Follow the sound.

He saw a strong man more than two meters tall, holding a hammer as big as his head and tapping on a piece of red-hot iron.

Zhang San was delighted to see Hunting.

This was the first time I saw a blacksmith.

Just leaned over.

The blacksmith, Gong Falcon, is the owner and worker of the blacksmith shop.

After he felt someone approaching.

Then he turned around and asked according to Shi Nian's order.

"Young man, do you want to do something, or do you want to learn this trade?"

Zhang San was stunned when he heard this.

"Can I still learn this craft?"

"Of course you can, but it's not free. Also, since you're as skinny as a chicken, this craft probably isn't suitable for you."

Gong Falcon looked Zhang San up and down, and finally said this.

Zhang San was ridiculed for being as skinny as a chicken.

I was dissatisfied for a moment.

He made a strong posture and spoke.

"Don't look at me. I'm thin. My bones are packed with meat. Let me tell you, I'm pretty strong. Don't you..."

"Boom..."

Gong Falcon put the big hammer on the ground and made a roar.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you let my hammer leave the ground, I will admit that what you said is right."

Looking at the big hammer whose poles were as tall as his side, and thinking about the sound just now, Zhang knew that he would not be able to lift it without even trying.

"It's no good. You still don't believe me when I say you can't learn my craft. Now, if you see the tailor shop opposite, go over there and learn embroidery from Third Sister Zhang."

The mouth of the industrial falcon is really damaged.

Zhang San was so thick-skinned that he even blushed at what he said.

But soon, he came up with a new idea.

"I'm here to buy weapons, what's the price?"

It’s not enough to learn a craft, but it’s not enough to pay someone to be your sponsor?

Zhang San was very proud.

I thought to myself: Labor and management are so smart
But soon, Gong Falcon's words silenced him.

"It's 10 points for the ordinary level, 100 points for the premium level, no matter how high it is, I won't talk about it, I'm sorry you can't afford it."

The ordinary ones are only 10 points, and the high-quality ones are the same price as the guards.

Zhang San was completely exhausted.

He raised his head and looked at the expression of the person in front of him.

He also knew that his plan had failed. Even if he was cruel and bought a high-quality product, the other party would not treat him as a financial sponsor.

The loss is still going to happen.

After leaving the blacksmith shop, Zhang San came to the tailor shop opposite the blacksmith shop.

At this time, a middle-aged woman in palace attire was busy in the tailor shop.

Zhang San knew it in his heart.

This woman in palace attire must be the third sister Zhang.

The other party is Sister Zhang.

My name is Zhang San.

The fate is so strong, I can't do it like the blacksmith opposite and hurt myself.

"Little brother, what do you want to buy?"

Sanjie Zhang greeted Zhang San with a smile. Compared with the Gong Falcon, Zhang San felt that the Sanjie Zhang in front of her was simply an angel-like existence.

"Hello sister, my name is Zhang San. What do you sell here?"

When Zhang San came up, he got close to her.

Sanjie Zhang was a little unable to react for a while, but her professional ethics was still very strong.

"It depends on what you want to buy. I suggest you buy this."

Sister Zhang San took down a delicate little purse from the shelf behind her and placed it in front of Zhang San.

"this is…"

(End of this chapter)