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Chapter 372 Village and Funeral (nd update!)

For Yi Dong before, his item backpack was basically only related to his character level.

And until now, he has not found any affixes related to item backpacks.

Yi Dong guessed that perhaps only powerful monsters involving space could drop items?

In short, this is a basic function that all network players, except for the limited version, have starting from level 1, and it is obviously not cheap.

In the Secret Arena, the description of the reward for the item backpack is: Level 3 expansion...

Yi Dong had no idea about this before.

I just think that it is always a good thing to be able to expand the capacity.

And now, looking at the backpack spaces filled with items that looked like a honeycomb, Yi Dong couldn't help but pause slightly.

how to say:

It feels like a single-player monster-killing game that suddenly got a patch called "Big Box"...

Of course, the specific changes in numbers are obviously not that outrageous.

Yi Dong took a quick look.

The current number of slots in the item backpack is basically more than 1000.

Compared to the previous growth, it is no longer three times...

Although it did not cause any substantial impact on the version of the item backpack.

But for Yi Dong, it is almost enough.

He is now quite curious:
Has the upper limit of the amount of material that can be stored in a backpack grid changed?

Come to think of it, in this case, can we also pick up the items dropped by ordinary monsters?

Yi Dong thought about it and then ruled it out.

Because it's not just the space in your inventory that's limiting you.

On the other hand:

Picking up these drops is much more time-consuming than cleaning them up...

If I could get the ability to pick up items in a certain area in the future, I could consider it?

Yi Dong thought so.

However, due to the extraordinary properties of Just Revenge, it has entered a cooling period of one natural day.

It takes a period of time to accumulate the golden light.

Yi Dong thought about it and decided not to embark on a new adventure for the time being.

Compared to the combat skills he gained, the most valuable thing this battle gave him was:
Let him know that among the enemies at this level, there are some who can kill him instantly.

So, face the adventure of real death.

Even if it is an ordinary extraordinary group copy, he must be fully prepared.

If it weren't for the arena mode.

In the future, if you encounter an enemy that seems strong enough, it would be safer to start by directly chasing the enemy up the mountain.

Yi Dong thought so.

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So, the next day

Yi Dong took a rare night's rest on Earth.

After the Cold Dew, it is difficult for the temperature in Orange City to rise again.

Even under the mountain breeze in the early morning, many people had already put on their autumn clothes.

Although, to be honest, it should have been worn a long time ago according to the season.

Yi Dong stood on the top of the mountain.

Last night, an elder from a family at the foot of the mountain passed away.

With the sound of firecrackers in the early morning, things are now getting busy.

The wildly growing grass and trees swayed in the mountain breeze, opening up an invisible path for Yi Dong's sight.

Even for this, Yi Dong doesn't need it.

But his will will be instantly and truly manifested on all the materials on this mountain.

Once upon a time, Yi Dong was confused about life and death.

He did not understand whether there was a soul in this material world.

And where will the world after death go?

The nothingness after the complete disappearance of consciousness made the young Yi Dong feel even more frightened.

With the passing of loved ones and the repetition of work, this fear was gradually covered up by the peaceful life.

To him at that time, death no longer seemed so distant, but more of a cold word that remained in words and imagination.

As for now?

Yi Dong looked at the noisy yet sad scene at the foot of the mountain.

He saw the disappearance and separation of souls.

But - it is not the way home, but dissipation... just like countless particles in the universe, which occasionally gather here.

And this constraint gradually became loose over time.

They flew away like stars, filling the sky and earth...

For the cold roar of pain and unwillingness that Yi Dong encountered and experienced.

Can this also be seen as a more relieved relief?

Yi Dong didn’t know.

Death has different weight for each individual.

Just like for him now, he naturally would not be willing to accept the nothingness of death.

If he could rise from the lower plane and fight again - perhaps he would not refuse...

After a moment of thought, Yi Dong had a string of firecrackers in his hand.

Firecrackers are prohibited in Orange City County.

The surrounding villages do not have such strict controls.

However, if you want to buy firecrackers, you often have to rely on the village store or go to towns farther away.

Yi Dong naturally doesn't need to do so.

Yi Dong had some impression of this family.

Before returning to the village, he was always curious:

Why are the elders able to know something about the situation of so many people in the group?

Now think about it:

The village is just a bigger class and a smaller school...

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"Crackling..."

The sound of firecrackers represents a family coming to pay tribute.

The house still had the remnants of last night's grief.

At this moment, people are communicating relatively enthusiastically.

Yi Dong immediately spotted his seventh uncle sitting next to him.

Generally speaking, unless the host has special arrangements.

Uncle Seventh is usually invited to attend funerals in the village.

Uncle Seven also saw him at the same time.

Yi Dong saw some surprise in his eyes.

Afterwards, Yi Dong saw his Seventh Uncle waving at him habitually, but seemed to feel something was wrong and stood up.

In response, Yi Dong smiled and walked over.

"Uncle Seven."

He shouted as usual.

Uncle Seven seemed a little uncomfortable.

It seems that the current Yi Dong is no longer the Yi Dong of the past.

I guess his master said something to him.

Or maybe he guessed something himself.

Yi Dong couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

Perhaps just as power alienates people, extraordinary power will also bring about similar changes?

Yi Dong thought this was bullshit.

What changes is only the human heart...

I threw a cigarette to Uncle Qi, and he took it subconsciously.

In the smoke, he seemed much more natural.

The conversation started as well.

Looking at Yi Dong, Uncle Qi suddenly thought of something:
"Don't kowtow to me this time or in the future..."

"Hey, I didn't know last time either, and forgot to tell you."

"How can you do that..."

According to custom, those who come to worship, even those who are not related by blood, will kowtow.

However, in this regard, the Taoist priest presiding over the funeral has absolute right of interpretation:

"For those born in the year of Yi Hai, don't ask them to kowtow, it will cause conflict."

Uncle Seventh explained to the host.

Yi Dong was born in the year of Yi Hai...

(End of this chapter)