The lord is red again

"You're going to sell all these second-hand?"

"Yes!" Lena nodded.

She spent more and more time with the undead, and gradually understood their logic of action. For example, "selling second-hand" means selling their unused items.

Lena had never sold anything before, so she was a little overwhelmed.

"I'm afraid it's difficult." Sister Li Wansui posed so that Lena could see his worn-out cloak with the dragon curse. There was nothing special about it except that it would reduce the movement speed.

But many undead discovered one thing. Although the dragon curse would reduce the attributes, it would increase the hidden value "toughness".

"Toughness" will not make a person stronger or make people less beaten, but it can make people stand longer and more steadily.

If the "toughness" of a person who can be knocked down by three punches and two kicks is judged as an ordinary person, then a higher toughness means that it may take three punches and three kicks to knock him down.

The dragon soldiers all have high toughness, and some will not fall down before they die.

The undead who made a huge discovery did not care about the curse on the equipment at all, and began to snatch the equipment related to the dragon curse.

Some people have already started to build "tank suits", which are said to be able to withstand the BOSS's attack without falling, and are as strong as taking root in the ground.

Being strong enough, living long enough, and improving the fault tolerance rate are what most people pursue at this stage.

Not to mention that the equipment of the dragon curse is very cool.

Reina really noticed his cloak and asked, "Is this the cloak of the Lander Legion?"

"Those dragon soldiers." Sister Li Wansui was satisfied, "It's not too rare. The whole Goliath has only this one, so-so~"

As she said that, she shook the cloak arrogantly.

"How should I do it?" Reina chose to ignore him.

She wanted to know why it was difficult to sell second-hand.

"Now the small market is suppressing prices, scalpers and second-hand dealers are rampant, and most of what you buy is appearance!"

Most appearances are valuable, especially IP-linked appearances.

But the ones Reina bought are simply beautiful, basically no bonus.

Favorite White Silk said: "There is a place that may be able to help you ship, but it's a little far away."

"Where?" Reina knew that there was a special way for the undead to communicate with each other, and they would exchange key information.

Even if Reina scratched her head and tried her best, she couldn't find where the information came from.

"There is a black market in the small market of Black Hoof Village. Everything is sold and bought, but it is only open during fixed hours."

...

Linde's life has not changed much. He is waiting for his exclusive pharmacist to arrive. Tione also stopped coming after confirming that it is difficult for him to have some abstract thing called "love".

He is standing in the home of the painter Boyd, admiring his work. Although he has no idea of ​​collecting famous paintings and no intention of being pretentious, he should be able to find something to decorate the room here.

The Alman Manor has been cleaned up, and the bodies have been cremated and placed in the small cemetery of the manor.

He must move back. The palace is not suitable for him to live in. Moreover, that place looks like a boss's lair with a very long health bar. It is not safe to sleep in it. He must close one eye habitually, otherwise he will always worry that the undead will come in one night.

Wen Raven and the crystal wizard temporarily live in Alman Manor. The crystal wizard will probably return to Raven City tomorrow or the day after tomorrow and officially connect the multiple territories. Wen will stay longer and organize the Raven soldiers with Huer and others until Goliath completely recovers from the ruins.

"I heard before that you Executioners of Disasters are divided into irises, gardeners and fertilizers." Linde took the initiative to mention the Executioners of Disasters to the crystal wizard, which means that he really regards the Great Rift as one of his next goals.

"Yes, they call themselves that self-deprecatingly," the crystal wizard nodded, "I am one of the fertilizers, responsible for teaching knowledge about dealing with the abyss in the rear."

"Those things are as contagious as the plague. Is there any way to cure them?" Linde asked.

"That's also one of the jobs of fertilizer, the abscess exiles. They make resistance medicine. Taking it before entering the Great Rift can increase resistance."

The crystal mage paused: "But no one can avoid being infected by the abyss. The resistance medicine will only make people last longer, so that you can see your slow changes."

"That sounds very disgusting." Linde said.

He hated deformation, no matter what he turned into, it felt as if he would be slowly replaced and distorted by something filthy and evil.

"We will be fully prepared," Linde said, "This is our war."

Wait for night.

Linde walked to the barracks in a robe. Amidst the calls of "Lord Linde", he lined up with a bowl, filled the rice and sat with the soldiers to eat.

The soldiers were a little silent. Most of them were Revan soldiers, because most of the Rand soldiers went to garrison the manor, patrol and guard the dungeon of the royal city.

Someone would deliver their food to them.

The weaker Revan soldiers did not have an easy job. One of their jobs was to deliver food.

Sitting with Linde to eat made them feel restrained.

"I feel heartbroken." Linde suddenly said.

The soldiers turned their heads to look at him subconsciously.

Linde said with disdain: "Such good food is cooked so badly! Is there no good cook in Raven City?"

"Hahaha!" The atmosphere became much more joyful.

"Sir, can you tell me how you felt at that time?" Someone asked bravely.

"What feelings?" Linde picked at the dishes.

"Many girls like you, including female soldiers! Sir, don't you know anything?" The soldiers seemed to begin to pity Linde's emotional dullness.

Although the female soldiers spitted and said that they would feel their brains buzzing when they liked men like Linde, they still couldn't help but envy and jealous.

"Oh, I'm used to it."

"Damn it!"

"I can teach you how to attract women more."

"Really?"

Linde waved at the soldier who didn't look old. The other party was definitely less than 20 years old, with freckles on his face and a thin body.

The only weapon was a short sword at his waist.

"Look as handsome as me! And as powerful as me."

Everyone heard it, and he deliberately emphasized the word "big".

"Hahaha!" There was laughter all around.

The young soldier who was shaken blushed a little when he heard the laughter around him: "You mean that if you work hard to become a general, you can marry a noble lady like the general's wife?"

Tione is actually not attractive in the eyes of the native NPCs. She is too tall.

Sickly and thin is the mainstream aesthetic. Tione is taller than many men, and only looks like a little bird next to Linde.

But she is still considered one of the most attractive women, on par with Queen Rania.

Because she is the general's wife.

Linde's halo can cover many things.

"Yes, but you don't have to look for your general's wife when you become a general. If they have enough vision, they will choose you when you are still a soldier."

Linde patted the soldier on the shoulder: "Remember, if you are still unmarried after becoming a general, you no longer need the general's wife, no matter how beautiful and excellent that woman is, well, if she has a castle, you can consider it."

"Hahahaha!" The old soldiers laughed.

The young soldier was thoughtful.