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Chapter 273 This is... the Alphalia Camp? (2)
The furnishings in this tent are also dilapidated, even indescribable. Even the F-class fighters of the down-and-out era, the Glory Mercenary Group, are much stronger than here.Around the tent, there are still some people sitting on the ground. Their armor is so damaged that it is almost doubtful whether they can provide enough protection, but the aura of several people is extremely amazing. The breath can also make people tremble, all of them are masters, there is no doubt about it.

"Captain Banal, thank you for your life-saving grace. I will try my best to repay you." Lu Zhan looked at this burly man, and found that he was the same as the scar-faced man before and the fighters around him now. It is a strength that cannot be seen clearly.Immediately understood that this is also a legendary combatant of the [-]th or even [-]th rank, but not a special combatant.Then he bowed slightly, and Shi Li said.

"Then thank you. Your origin is very mysterious, maybe it has something to do with the group of people on the mountain. But we don't want to explore it. I just hope that if you have some, it will help us earn money in the Afalia camp." The news of a large amount of gold coins has been of great help!" The strong man Banal asked without being pretentious.After speaking, a trace of anxiety flashed across his face, obviously with deep expectations.

"The group of people on the mountain?" Lu Zhan was puzzled. Could it be that he was talking about the Afalia Mountains?But no matter from the games in the previous life or the teachings of Linus in this life, he has never heard of any forces on the Afalia Mountains.On the contrary, there is an ancient underground space suppressed under the bottom of the mountain—the Dark City.But even though he didn't know what it meant, Lu Zhan had no intention of explaining it.Banal needs his help, and Lu Zhan will use his knowledge and experience to help him as much as possible.

Toss it with a peach and return it with a plum.This is the basic principle of being a human being.Although the land battle in the previous life was only level 35, and he had never been to the legendary Afalia camp, the information on the official website was overwhelming. As long as he took out some, it should be enough to help this down-and-out team.

"I may have some ideas, but I need to go around the Afaria camp first." Lu Zhan said slowly with a smile.

"No problem!" Hearing this, the burly captain Banal had a smile on his face.

The cold and murderous look on the faces of the dozen or so cold men sitting around also inexplicably faded a lot.

……

Afalia Camp, Central Market.

A young white-haired young man was walking around wearing a mask, followed by a dozen burly men with stern expressions, similar to the few second-generation nobles and dudes on the mainland.It's just that these big men didn't pay attention to the safety around the young man, but just watched his footsteps with fiery eyes, as if they were expecting something.

"Selling materials? Forget it." Lu Zhan shook his head and smiled wryly as he saw the darker, more cunning material dealers shouting around him.

"Reselling potions? Pull them down." Lu Zhan chose to give up looking at the pharmacists around him whose faces were colder than ice, but there were still many combatants smiling and flattering them.

"Reselling equipment... The price of white and blue equipment has already been fixed, and the purple equipment is out of stock... You can't go this way." Looking at the white and blue equipment and armor sold loosely at the stall, and the worried look of the stall owner, Face, Lu Zhan gave up with a shudder in his heart.

The history of warriors in the mainland has gone back for countless years, and the Afaria camp has rarely been formed for more than 500 years. During such a long time, the methods to make money have been clearly thought out. After all, there is no shortage of smart people.After looking around for a long time, Lu Zhan was helplessly sure that in the existing industry, there were almost no types that could make a lot of money.

No wonder this group of legendary fighters are so downcast. Even if they earn gold every day, if all the equipment and armor they produce are sold, they may not be able to make up for the gold coins spent on repairing the armor and weapons.

"It's respectable, but it can only make people sigh." Thinking silently, Lu Zhan was not surprised why such a powerful mercenary team in the Afaria camp would be mixed to such an extent.

Because this is not the first time he has seen this situation.

When he first arrived at the Sky Tower, Lu Zhan met his future teammate for the first time, the 25th-level holy knight, Roronoa?Roshbach.It stands to reason that such an elite holy knight should have a good life.But in fact, his degree of embarrassment is about the same as that of the poor and painful Lu Zhan and the group of legend-level fighters in front of him who are barely naked.

Where is the reason?Because they are sticking to their ideals.If Roronoa wants to join a wealthy mercenary group, there will definitely be many people who want to.If the high-level legendary fighters here run out, many forces will fight for their heads.Even if they go out to rob, they can get rich in a few nights and have no worries about food and clothing.But they didn't do it, because they still stick to their ideals.

Roronoa's ideal is to rescue all the orphans on the mainland and go bankrupt at all costs. Lu Zhan is determined to stand on the peak of the Arad continent and find his way home. However, these legendary fighters have fallen into such a state. I don't know what the reason is, but it must be honest and even stupid, and bad guys can't get into such a miserable situation.

"Horses have no night grass and are not fat. The business with quick money can never be ranked in the serious monster-killing and explosive equipment. Only the merchants can make a lot of money. But today's warrior business on the mainland is extremely mature. Is there anything that can be used to resell." Lu Zhan thought about possible methods while thinking.Suddenly, when he saw a booth, his eyes lit up, and he walked over slowly, picked up an item from an inconspicuous corner of the booth, and asked with a smile, "Friend, how do you sell this thing!"

The warrior stall owner is over 40 years old, dressed in ordinary clothes, wearing heavy plate armor with white boards in tatters, and his messy hair looks like a bird's lair. Looking at the things in Lu Zhan's hands again, he said excitedly: "Soul spar? This is a high-quality alchemy material, one hundred gold coins each. You can get a discount if you buy more!"

Before Lu Zhan could answer, he was pulled back anxiously by a cold and strong man behind him, and said in a low voice: "What are you asking about this thing. Although this broken stone is called an alchemy material, but alchemists use it They don't have much time, and they can't be sold at a price. In the Afalia camp, whether it's the analysis site, the spider cave, or the cemetery of that race, there are a lot of them. The broken things are going to be rotten on the street. , if you want it, we can give you hundreds of them from the Gold Squad!"

The stall owner and fighter saw that there was someone who was familiar with the situation behind him, and the excitement on his face suddenly dropped, and the mood of being a victim of a crime completely dissipated, and he smiled helplessly: "Indeed, this friend is right. Soul The price of spar is between [-] and [-] gold coins. You can have as many as you want."

After receiving this news, Lu Zhan was not disappointed, on the contrary, he felt even more joyful, but he didn't say anything.He just stood up, gestured to a dozen people, and then walked in the direction of the dilapidated residence of the Baner Goldsmithing Group.

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Afaliya Camp, Banal Gold Squad.

"If Captain Banal and the experts believe me, please collect a large number of soul crystals now. I am 80.00% sure that in the near future, the price of soul crystals will be tens of times, or even nearly a hundred times Explosive increase!" Sitting in the dilapidated tent, Lu Zhan thought for a moment, then said slowly.

After speaking, there was a complete silence, whether it was the captain Banal or the dozen or so team members, they were all silent.They all thought about the possibility of what Lu Zhan said in their hearts.Although Banal believed that this mysterious young man came down from a mysterious 'mountain', not everyone could make up his mind to spend all the team's capital to buy a large amount of 'garbage'.

After a long time, Banal clapped his hands fiercely, and said in a cold voice, "Okay, I will trust my friend! However, I don't know how long the friend said that it will be soon?"

"Wait until the ancient times—the relics of the king appear in the dark city." Lu Zhan smiled slightly, revealing a big secret!

After Banal's dictation, Lu Zhan knew that in the dark city, until now, only a few elementary dungeons posted on the official website of the previous life have been explored.The deepest ancient times - Neupera, the ancient times - the ruins of the king, and the secrets, the roads leading to mysterious places such as the Goblin Kingdom, the Creeping City, and the Three Worlds are still unknown.But Lu Zhan knows that with the current historical routine, the theater will soon kick off. After the strongest female madman Luke Xi kills the fifth apostle Sherlock, the entire continent will fall into an earth-shattering chaos. In the big fight.

At that time, no matter which race it is, it will be inseparable from this massacre.And at that time, the ancient times—the relics of the king will also show signs, and the soul spar, which was originally extremely cheap, will skyrocket countless times in an instant.Because this little alchemy tool is the only thing that is necessary to enter the dungeon of the king's relic.

After hearing Lu Zhan's censored explanation, Banal finally eased the brow that had not been untied for a long time, and relaxed a little.

And Lu Zhan also took his leave after claiming to repay the other party.

"The next time I come here, I will never come here in the current status. I will definitely be a conqueror! Dark City, Neupera...wait for me." Standing in the simple and dilapidated Afalia camp In the teleportation formation, Lu Zhan looked at the surrounding desolate mountain ridges with a few hints of chill and the tents, garrisons, and shops everywhere, and secretly thought in his heart.

With Lu Zhan's current ability, it is undoubtedly wishful thinking to hang out here. Even though his attack power is already strong enough to be comparable to legendary fighters of around 37th rank, he is suppressed at the same level as a large group of alien races above [-]th rank and [-]th rank. It can suppress the land battle to death.Not to mention that the land battle is still unable to fly for a long time, surrounded by a large number of alien races, there is nothing but death.

Right now, the most suitable places to practice land battles are still the high-level dungeons in Sky City and the low-level dungeons in Sky Veil Behemoth.Land Warfare understands the principle of gradual and orderly progress.

Then, the teleportation array flashed white light, and the people in the array disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)