Game of Destiny: This player is different

Due to the time difference, no matter what time it is, the trading street is always bustling. Although high-value items are rarely traded here (most of them are traded privately), as in reality, the majority of players are ordinary players. They can't afford high-end props, so they have to settle for the next best thing and come here to find a good value for money alternative. If the stores opened by the organization are compared to 1688, which focuses on the number of customers, the trading street is the fast-in-fast-out, retail-oriented Pinduoduo. In addition to the sincere buyers, there are also individual traders engaged in reselling, and a few players who are bored and go shopping to understand the market situation. For example, Qin Nuo. He walked over with a square step, pretending to be a curious spectator. The stall owner seemed to be a woman, with a ghost mask on her face and her face could not be seen clearly. Blonde hair, not tall, with pigtails on both sides of her head. Wearing a white old man's shirt inside and a red brand-name sportswear outside,

Pants and sleeves are all rolled up, revealing slender limbs.

Wearing flip-flops, legs spread apart,

Sit on a small stool carelessly.

Holding his chin with one hand,

Ignoring other players' requests for bargaining, his attitude seems very arrogant.

"If you want to buy, buy it. If you don't want to buy, get out of here."

Perhaps he was annoyed by the noise, the stall owner shouted impatiently.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Yeah, business is about harmony and making money, you actually curse people?"

"How can you do business like this?"

Faced with some people's criticism,

the stall owner did not give in at all: "I'm scolding you sour-minded people who only look but don't buy.

You run around all day, burying your bastards."

As she said this, she pointed at the player who stayed the longest and said bluntly:

"Especially you,

You stand like a corn stalk, talk like a tin shovel,

You wrap yourself in a mink and pretend to be an imported big apple, to show that you are rich, right?

What are you looking at, don't say bah bah bah to me.

You have two eggs in your trouser pockets, and a mop underneath, what are you pretending to be a broom.

You think the ground is too dirty, are you going to clean it up?"

"Fuck..." The player was about to refute, but was immediately suppressed by the stall owner's faster speech.

"What are you complaining about?

You rag collector, take back your nonsense. You are just standing here in a daze for nothing.

If I were you, I would buy a rope and try to hang myself."

Oh, so aggressive.

Qin Nuo, who was in the crowd, was amazed.

He cursed without repeating himself and made the other party speechless.

The scene was quiet for a moment.

Everyone's eyes shifted from the goods for sale to the stall owner and the mink brother.

The latter switched back and forth between several emotions of frustration, annoyance, discomfort, depression, and anger,

Finally, he turned to a question, "Will you accept the arena deathmatch?"

I thought this would help me get back some face,

Unexpectedly, the stall owner stood up,

Waved his hand to show the player level: "Accept! 5000 game coins, whoever loses gets a big meal."

The words LV15 floating above the sky-high braids were extremely dazzling,

The already quiet scene became even more silent.

"...You, you are sick, you come to set up a stall at level 15."

Brother Mink's face became ugly, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"There is no level limit for setting up a stall, what do you care about me?"

Among the players, whoever has the biggest fist is the truth.

Level 15 is enough to reach the tail of the first echelon,

And the stall owner seems to be a combat type, and ordinary players can't afford to offend him.

Brother Mink clenched his fists and trembled all over.

Although the temperature in the game square was pleasant, I felt cold hands and feet at this moment.

What happened to this world? All the high-level players came here to bully the weak?

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. The angrier I became, the more I thought about it.

A tear fell down uncontrollably.

The mink brother stamped his feet and shook his shoulders.

He covered his face and rushed out of the crowd, fleeing in grief and grievance.

"Hmph, you broke the defense already? Weak scum."

The stall owner showed no guilt at all, raised his thumb and gestured downward,

and then sat back on the stool without any care.

He crossed his arms and crossed his legs:

"If you want to buy, buy it. If you don't want to buy, don't surround me. It's annoying to watch."

Soon, most of the onlookers dispersed, leaving only those who really wanted to buy.

Qin Nuo took the opportunity to squeeze to the front, bent down, picked up the prop and checked the item description.

[Name: Ten-foot Yellow Silk]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Attack Power: Low-Medium]

[Defense Power: None-Normal]

[Special Effect: Both Offensive and Defense. Ten-foot Yellow Silk can quickly switch forms according to the needs of the player.

There are a total of "Reincarnation Shield, Sharp Sword, Gather Strength into Spear, Flexible as Whip, CastQihengdao, Yinjianmaiming, Dunjianwuzong" 7 weapon forms,

Each weapon form has a maximum duration of 180 seconds, and the actual use effect is linked to the player's own attributes]

[Equipment conditions: Strength ≥8, Constitution ≥9, Agility ≥9, Intelligence ≥7, Perception ≥7, Spiritual power limit ≥1300]

[Consumption: 50 spiritual power points per switch]

[Note: I went to a nightclub at the age of 20 and was carried out at the age of 70, and then I practiced peerless martial arts]

[Note: Although the seven dwarfs look very similar, they are not actually very similar - excerpted from Snow White's personal memoirs]

"What an excessive equipment condition, it is comparable to the Nine Heavens Dragon Soul. "

Qin Nuo browsed through the item description and understood why no one had bought it yet.

Not to mention the three dimensions of strength, body, and spirit, the intelligence and perception alone discouraged many players.

Although it says on the surface that intelligence ≥7 and perception ≥7 are sufficient,

but with the spiritual power value ≥1300, it is more than that.

The two-dimensional attributes of intelligence and perception must reach at least 13.

The wizard may be able to meet the latter three items, but the first three are difficult.

The same is true for melee players.

It is estimated that only the first echelon can meet the requirements,

but at this stage, basically everyone has a perfect-level weapon in hand, so why buy an excellent-level one?

In addition, the weapon consumes a lot of energy.

Each switch consumes 50 spiritual energy points,

In fast-paced battles, switching back and forth a few times will waste hundreds of spiritual energy in vain.

No matter from which aspect, it does not meet the mainstream market demand.

"But this weapon is quite suitable for me.

One piece is worth 7 pieces. It may not be strong in one aspect, but it is better in all aspects.

Moreover, the Nine Heavens Dragon Soul is too long.

I need a weapon that can be used in narrow terrain. "

Seeing Qin Nuo holding the ten-zhang yellow silk for a long time without saying anything,

the stall owner with the sky-high braid tilted his head, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

It's not that high-level players are attracted to each other.

Before the explosion of psychic energy, who knows how many levels you are.

But Qin's clothes...

How to say it,

Exaggerated, very exaggerated.

The Hundred Flowers Blooming Cloak looks like a costume worn by a Hua Dan in every way.

If that's the case, it's fine.

The key is why do you wear a small wave headgear? (Red Baby in Teletubbies)

You don't care about matching at all.

Qin Nuo didn't care about the other party's gaze,

grabbed the yellow silk and said: "5,000 game coins are too expensive.

The excellent props of the market word entry are around 2,000, you can change the price. "

"Huh?!"