Game of Destiny: This player is different

Lin'an Street.

If Sailor Street is a typical example of "dirty and messy" Rochester, then Lin'an Street can be said to be a gathering place for bedbugs, rats, and cockroaches.

Bedbugs refer to beggars, rats refer to thieves, and cockroaches refer to gang members entrenched here.

As usual, he took the No. 11 bus to hurry on his way.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Nuo arrived at this street that is equivalent to a slum.

Sewage flows along the street, and the air is filled with lingering stench.

Qin Nuo's rare appearance with black hair and black eyes and neatly dressed clothes attracted a lot of attention.

Curiosity, envy, jealousy, speculation...

Step forward,

Crouching on the side of the road, the ragged beggar stretched out his palm to beg.

The child who pretended to chase and play, but actually wanted to steal the wallet, slowly approached.

The gangster who was thin but deliberately exposed his shoulder tattoo fiddled with the knife in his pocket with bad intentions.

Pedestrians on the entire street treated Qin Nuo as a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, eager to suck blood and eat meat.

Fortunately,

These behaviors stopped abruptly after the exorcist gun appeared on his waist.

Everyone went back to their own business, as if they had never seen him.

Qin Nuo snorted coldly and walked in the middle of the street.

No one dared to block the way.

Following the house number, he finally stopped in front of a long house.

Lin'an Street, No. 69.

A very good number.

He took out the key and turned the lock.

With the scratching friction of "creaking", Qin Nuo entered the house and closed the door.

The empty single room looked like it had been robbed by robbers.

The old wooden floor was the only thing in the house that could barely be called "furniture".

This was the house Qin Nuo rented.

As for why he chose to stay here,

First, it was located in a remote area, and second, the terrain nearby was complex and easy to escape.

Third, the price was cheap.

Well, it's mainly cheap.

15 shillings a week, you can earn it by carrying sacks for two days, which is very suitable for poor people to live in.

Qin Nuo took out the pocket watch he bought two days ago, 16:35.

There is still about an hour before dark.

The businessman should keep his promise and arrive on time.

The premise is that he can find this place and will not be robbed on the road.

After all, carrying such a big travel bag is easy to attract bees and butterflies.

Taking advantage of the temporary nothingness, Qin Nuo sat cross-legged on the ground and analyzed the current situation.

First of all, the new commission received in the afternoon-rescue old Daly.

"He was captured by the church to be a laborer, nominally to be related to us so that the church could find a handle.

In fact, the church refused to give him candles.

If he didn't take candles with similar functions from us, he would also be killed by the invasion of demons after dark.

So no matter which choice he made, it would be a dead end."

Qin Nuo shook his head: "From the exchange conditions proposed by the church, the mastermind behind it seems to be the mayor.

But a mayor does not have such great power.

Acquire land, build factories, exploit workers, and make money.

According to this, the ultimate beneficiary should be the church, and the mayor is at most an accomplice.

And the knight who had bad intentions towards Beth,

At least a knight with the same status as the middle class would be obsessed with a village girl?

I'm afraid he just wants to find an excuse to make trouble for Old Daly.

Anyway, tomorrow's trip doesn't seem to be too smooth."

Sorting out his thoughts, Qin Nuo began to think about the second thing.

The commission from the Night Watch Office has not been heard for the time being, so the main shilling income will be cut off.

There is still a week before the next merchant comes. If you want to earn 15,000 shillings during this period, you have to think of other ways.

"Go to Smith Duncan again, or find other rich people to donate generously?"

He rubbed his chin and laughed in an incomprehensible way.

A horse cannot grow fat without night grass, and a man cannot become rich without windfall.

If you work honestly, you can only make a simple meal at most.

Only by exploiting and plundering can you become a young model.

For example, a certain pilot named Han, didn't he just plunder and squeeze the experience points and game coins of players (not players here) over and over again, and finally achieved super god by cutting leeks.

"Risks and opportunities coexist, maybe I can make a lot of money tomorrow."

In the dim room, Qin Nuo's eyes flickered.

Plan the next action in his mind.

Time passed by minute by minute, and when the night was about to cover the dome,

There was a knock on the door outside.

Is it a businessman?

Taking out the exorcist gun and putting it behind his back, Qin Nuo opened the wooden door a crack.

The exaggeratedly large backpack and dirty clothes showed his identity.

"Very punctual."

"Always like this."

The businessman bent down and entered the house, and the kerosene lamp in his hand made the house much brighter.

"The 100 bottles of mercury you asked for."

A huge kraft paper bag was taken out of the backpack and placed steadily on the ground.

The bag was opened, and the neatly stacked glass bottles appeared in sight.

"What if there are a few?"Qin Nuo took out a bottle and asked while playing with it.

The businessman's face hidden under the scarf made a low voice: "The most important thing in doing business is reputation."

He stood still.

Meaning that if you don't believe it, you can count it on the spot.

Qin Nuo smiled, but didn't really count it: "Is there any mercury left?"

"Yes, not much."

"About how much, I want to buy some more.

Of course, in the name of Captain Tesla, it's 95% off."

Four greasy 10-pound notes were handed over.

The businessman looked down and replied immediately: "After deducting the 417 shillings owed, there are 383 shillings left, which can buy 8 bottles."

It's a little less, but it's better than nothing.

The transaction is over.

The businessman picked up his backpack again and disappeared into the darkness.

Qin Nuo locked the door and carefully put away the 108 bottles of mercury.

Then he lit a kerosene lamp and started a new round of refining.

Compared with the low price of the materials for the exchange of alien demons, the ratio of the exchange of extraordinary materials is obviously much more reasonable.

2 bottles of mercury are exchanged for one "Angry Chicken" material.

Under the flickering firelight,

white lights lit up one after another, and angry chickens appeared one after another. (The 3 alien demons caught in the middle three days increased the proficiency by 6 points)

[Attack magic weapon manufacturing increased to LV3 (15/50)]

[Attack magic weapon manufacturing increased to LV3 (16/50)]

[Attack magic weapon manufacturing increased to LV3 (17/50)]

...

While the proficiency was rapidly increasing, Qin Nuo's spiritual energy value was rapidly decreasing.

In order not to waste time,

After a tube of spiritual energy was used up, he sat in meditation on the spot.

Relying on the double mana recovery effect of weapons and Nine Yang Manual, he continued to refine after it was full.

When the sanity value dropped to the minimum, it was replenished with the cooled almond water potion.

This cycle repeats like a liver emperor who is crazy about refining magic tools.

After the 36th angry chicken was rubbed out, the proficiency finally reached 50/50.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough."

Qin Nuo covered his chest and kept coughing, and sweat soaked his collar through the mask.

The huge burden brought by continuously refining magic tools almost made him vomit blood even with his physical function.

If it were an ordinary player, it would have been overloaded and his liver would have exploded.

"No, it's not easy."

Adjusting his breathing, Qin Nuo opened the skill list with difficulty to check the newly unlocked formula.