Chapter 18 Bill Gate doesn't care when the supermarket will have a price cut promotion

Author: The former Keda Duck

Chapter 18 Bill Gate doesn't care when the supermarket will have a price cut promotion

Huang Lang's first impression of towns in another world was not very good, because the town of Essinbach was really a typical example of dirty and messy - sewage flowed everywhere, and the black snow caused by irregular sewage discharge was everywhere. The town was filled with strange smells. Huang Lang had no doubt that if he came in summer, he might have been driven crazy by mosquitoes.

As a time traveler who comes from a clean and modern city, Huang Lang has a poor first impression of towns in another world.

But it has to be said that Bai Gu successfully reversed Huang Lang's view.

After leaving the No. 1 landing field, the size of a football field, may be there. In front of Huang Lang, there is a very wide and flat avenue. On this avenue, Huang Lang can see many knights galloping on horseback, and many four-wheelers can also see them driving side by side.

Moreover, Huang Lang soon noticed that the horses and vehicles galloping on this wide avenue were not walking around, but were arranged in an orderly manner into three rows on one side, with a total of six channels:

The ones that move forward on the innermost line are all from slower farm cars; most of the ones that run on the second line are caravans or carriages that are faster than the first line; while the third line outside is all from extremely fast knights and high-speed vehicles.

At that moment, Huang Lang felt that what he saw was the expressway in his hometown, not the road in the fortress in another world.

"There is a no-fly area over the White Valley, otherwise you can still see air traffic," Hammond, who turned into a human form, took Huang Lang to the sidewalk and said as he walked, "How about it, is it much better than the broken place where you lived in seclusion and practice?"

Huang Lang sideways away from a vendor pushing a cart, looking at Hammond with a slightly weird face and asked:

"Speaking of this, I've wanted to ask since I just now, why have you kept saying that I am an apprentice taught by someone from [Secret] or [Secret]? What does it mean?"

Hearing this question, Hammond's humanoid incarnation showed a slightly sarcastic smile on his face. He smashed his mouth twice, and explained without looking back:

"There are multiple reasons, and it is very complicated to explain. I will choose the two most obvious points. First, the first and the most important point are that I don't know me."

Hearing this, Huang Lang rolled his eyes and thought to himself how narcissistic you must be. If you don’t know you, you will be considered a hermit...

However, as Hammond's explanation, Huang Lang felt more and more that the strange mixed-race in front of him might not be bragging.

"……………I am the close friend of your human race, a former legendary adventurer, a love expert hated by men. My deeds were sung by minstrels all over the world. To be honest, if you don't know my true body, you are probably in some valley before..."

"Can I take the initiative to ask why your images and portraits are everywhere in the human kingdom..."

"The reasons are different. The Adventurers union hangs my portrait because all the legendary adventurers have to hang it. This is the rule; then Aiden is now the king, and all provinces and cities of the entire empire, and any government agency with a certain scale will hang his portrait..."

"So, what does the portrait of His Majesty Stefan have to do with you?" Huang Lang curled his lips.

"Because that was a photo of his throne, and I, in the second position of his left hand beneath his throne."

"Second?"

"The first one is his wife."

"Okay, you are famous..." Huang Lang felt that there was no room for sourness at the bottom of the throne of the throne. He was really cruel.

"I'm famous," Hammond said with confidence, without any sense of modesty. "Of course, those kind ladies who work in the service industry will also hang out my portraits, so more people know."

"Wait, why do they hang your portrait?!"

Of course Huang Lang knew who Hammond was talking about. He was the "princess" who lingered in people's singing places and the "tea tasting master" who had nothing to do with tea. He was really curious why these young ladies would hang a portrait of an old gangster mixed with dragon veins in their business places...

"It was probably because of something twenty years ago that they regarded me as their guardian. Anyway, seeing my reaction is very telling."

"Okay..." Huang Lang responded with a lengthening tone.

"And you have strong [qi], but you also have [fighting skills] that I have never seen before. The waste of using precious space bags to pack weapons, the strange potion that you eat directly with the bottle, and the strange mounts that will leave and disappear on your own... I don't need to explain it too much."

"Is the space bag that precious?" Huang Lang murmured deliberately, "My teacher didn't say anything..."

"So, you see, it's not difficult to tell that you have very little contact with the world," Hammond spread his hands, "Then, either you are not a person from this world, or you have been staying in some hidden place, you are not a resident of the Fire Prison, nor a creature in the heavenly realm, so the answer is obvious."

[I congratulations on skipping the correct answer perfectly...] Huang Lang complained in his heart.

However, no matter how much the complaints were, Hammond's reaction also reminded him that weapons and equipment suddenly appeared/disappeared, and it seemed that they could be explained by space magic, such as panacea, but the mount was really a bit difficult to deal with.

When he and the mixed-blooded rock sculpture left, the dwarf war sheep mount released before naturally disappeared according to the rules of World of Warcraft. This matter was seen by the old rock sculpture and seemed to have become part of his imagination, as if it had not had much impact for the time being.

But if you think about it carefully, Huang Lang can think of the inappropriate points.

The old rock sculpture doesn't care, or hasn't studied it in depth for the time being, because the old rock sculpture is extremely powerful and is really a creature standing at the top of this other world. The rock sculpture doesn't care, it is a top-level figure or a unique mentality of a strong man.

This is a kind of calmness and a kind of calmness.

Thinking from the perspective of others, Huang Lang can roughly understand why the old rock deity can calmly do whatever he should do when facing his sudden appearance of weapons, strange fighting skills and disappearing mounts - because the old rock deity feels that no matter what secret, Huang Lang cannot threaten him. No matter what secret, it will eventually be exposed to him.

However, if a strong man like the old rock sculpture doesn't care, it does not mean that others at the bottom of this other world don't care.

Bill - The secret of the gate not caring about where and when will the price cuts appear, does not mean that those who are worried about their family livelihood every day do not care.

In the future, after really taking root, you should be more careful - Huang Lang secretly reminded himself in his heart.

"But no matter where you came from, you still know the threat of evil demons, so now you can help me. I have said it before. I will thank you very much after the matter is done." Hammond looked back at Huang Lang and continued to nag, "What do you want? Aiden's signature photo? Weapons and equipment? I will recommend some strong men to you?"

Hammond said it very sincerely. Old Rock Diao always felt that if you want people to do things, it is not enough to have slogans alone. If you want to be careless and give your all, it should not be the same price. He knew what kind of bad battles he might encounter later, so he sincerely hoped to give Huang Lang some benefits so that Huang Lang could work seriously.

How can it be the same price to eat and die and go through fire and water, right?

Aiden's signature photo is a joke, but Hammond is very serious about providing weapons and equipment and introducing strong people.

"Then if possible, please help me recommend some seniors from the Adventurer Guild. Senior, aren't you a legendary adventurer?" Huang Lang answered readily.

Huang Lang was also very clear in his mind - he was like a rootless duckweed in this world, and there was the route of adventure king in the ultimate mission. The relationship path introduced by a legendary adventurer must be more useful at this stage than some magical weapons that may cause him trouble.

"This is to be an adventurer," Hammond looked at Huang Lang meaningfully, then nodded, "Okay, this matter is over. I will introduce you to the strong men of the Adventurers Guild. I think they will be happy to receive a powerful newcomer."

Huang Lang nodded to express his gratitude. After that, the conversation between the two was somewhat unkind. They chatted casually and soon arrived in front of the tall building that Hammond had pointed to before.

"That's it," Hammond said, pointing to the building built of some kind of black boulder, "I'll go in and arrange it quickly, you'll wait for me at the door..."

The old rock eagle was about to step in, and suddenly he heard a clear protest from the stomach and intestines from Huang Lang's stomach.

Huang Lang's face turned red. His system did not completely digitize his body. I don't know if it was forcing him to integrate into the world. Even when the game was covered by the system, he still had some basic survival needs for people.

He will be hungry. Although this will not affect his battle and he did not have an extra [Hunger Progress Bar], he still had to eat on time.

"Come on, come in too, come in and have some food." Hammond laughed for a moment, waved to Huang Lang, and walked in with him, holding the old wizard wrapped in rice dumplings in the wind.

The heavy gate blocked the cold of winter nights outside. Like the streets that were still very busy at dawn, the halls of the branch were also very lively.

Huang Lang looked at it and found that dozens of adventurers were divided into many small groups and gathered in the hall. They were either drinking and eating and talking, holding crystals or scrolls to discuss something, or talking and arguing with the reception staff at the counter, and there was a busy scene.

Looking around, Huang Lang saw the warrior wearing armor slapped the table and banged it, and also saw the archer polishing the arrows. He even saw the caster holding a staff next to a few tables.

"Many caravans will choose to set off at dawn. The weather is a little cold, but they can avoid many risks. Most of these guys are guards who perform escort missions." Hammond explained.

It's a escort, Huang Lang thought.

"Don't look around and have fun, come and follow." Hammond waved to Huang Lang who was looking around, then walked to an empty reception counter and placed his hand directly on a crystal ball in front of the dwarf before the receptionist opened his mouth.

Huang Lang then saw a soft light lit up on the crystal ball, and a nice female voice rang out:

"Certification passed, adventurer Hammond - Flame Wing, Level - Legend, please give priority to reception. Dear Legend, welcome you to the White Valley Branch of the Guild. Your arrival will make us shine."

【Damn, automatic identity authentication system is available】

When Huang Lang complained in his heart, the dwarf receptionist who was still holding a wooden big wine glass and was a little drunk, the drunkenness on his face had completely disappeared. His hands trembled, and the wine glass in his hand almost fell directly to the ground.

Then, the dwarf who had watched the laziness a second ago rushed out from behind the counter with a stunning aura, came to Hammond, holding one of Hammond's hands with both hands, as if to hide his nervousness and excitement and growling:

"Baigu Branch welcomes the arrival of the legend, and its staff 608039-Hafsol-Qianyan, we will serve you wholeheartedly!!!"

The sound of the entire hall disappeared instantly. All the adventurers and staff turned their heads [whoosh] and looked at Hammond, who had already reached the upper limit, nodded with a fairy-like look on his face.

Feeling the adventurers around him watching the atmosphere of his follower, Huang Lang truly realized how famous this old hooligan he had just met, and then the next moment, he had a deeper understanding of the old hooligan's reputation.

Because the dwarf Hoffsol said another sentence:

"Hammond - Legend of the Flame Wings, I will take you to the VIP reception room now."

When the name Hammond-Yanyi was said, Huang Lang found that the atmosphere in the hall changed again:

When looking at Hammond, the longing on the faces of the male creatures had become reverence, and even more fanatical, and the longing on the faces of the female creatures instantly turned into disgust;

When looking at Huang Lang, Huang Lang felt that the men's expressions made them look as if they had become ascetic masters who were not close to the young lady, while unconcealed contempt appeared on the women's faces.

Come on, my female role looks like this, this is a spoil taken by this world-famous old hooligan.

"I need to use the union's instant messaging service immediately and then serve my eldest niece some food. The girl is hungry."

After Hammond finished speaking, he followed the dwarf and walked deeper into the building, while Huang Lang found that the atmosphere around him had changed again:

Everyone's eyes became extremely eager.

After Hammond disappeared into a gate, the quiet hall turned into a bustling like a volcanic eruption in an instant. One or two people were separated from each table and rushed to Huang Lang, pushing away the elf clerk who was about to take Huang Lang for dinner.

A sentence sounded in Huang Lang's ears from the mountains and tsunami:

"Miss, what do you want to eat, I'll treat you!!!"

For a moment, Huang Lang felt that he was not surrounded by adventurers from another world of magic, but by a fan group of some people, or seeing the medical sales of relevant responsible personnel.

Continue to pursue reading, new books really need this

(End of this chapter)
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