"Ahhhhhh!!! Why! Why didn't I win again! I have already drawn twenty-five lottery tickets! The results are all potions and scrolls! Not even a single magic equipment or weapon! I am a fucking warrior
!It’s useless even if you get these scrolls! Even if you give them a belt or boots!”
A player who "broke everything" to buy lottery tickets held a pile of scrolls and potions, sat down on the ground and let out a desperate cry.
Because except for those low-level healing potions, detoxification potions and strengthening potions that can barely be used, whether it is a divine scroll or an arcane scroll, they are a pile of waste paper to him.
The most important thing is that most players are now in an early stage without any original capital accumulation and have little money on hand.
No one will buy expensive consumables like potions and scrolls, nor can they afford them.
Even among spellcasters such as priests, druids, mages, warlocks, and bards, only a very small number can graduate from their respective academies.
A thief who had fought alongside him patted the "old gambling dog" on the shoulder and comforted him: "Look at it. No one wants these things. They are only temporary. When the next world opens, all players will rush in together."
After that, when everyone has money, they will naturally be willing to buy some potions and scrolls for emergencies."
"Bullshit! Don't I know that other players will buy it when they have money?" The warrior player rolled his eyes angrily. "But the problem is, I want to get some money now to buy one or two pieces of magic equipment. Okay.
Prepare to enter the next world."
"Hehe! Who isn't? We have now entered the first echelon with this mission. Everyone is scrambling to maintain the advantage and strive to reach the top. No one wants to be left behind."
The thief chuckled and touched the blood-sucking dagger hanging on his waist that glowed red.
There is no doubt that this thing is the prize he just won by scratching the lottery ticket. Every time it hits the target, it can absorb a small amount of health points and send it to the holder.
In other words, as long as you are not killed on the spot with this dagger, as long as you kill a few people or animals, you can quickly recover as before in a short period of time. It is definitely a good thing that melee professionals dream of.
Jack had just taken a liking to this dagger and wanted to buy it for a high price of three thousand gold coins, but he resisted and did not choose to sell it.
Because all elite players have clearly realized that making themselves stronger is the basis for gaining a foothold in this virtual game world.
As long as you have the strength, you will never lack opportunities to make money.
The warrior player glanced at the blood-sucking dagger with a slightly envious look, and nodded with a wry smile: "Yes! I am also dizzy, looking at those dazzling prizes and want to give it a try. What should I do now? My body
But there are only about twenty gold coins left, not even enough money to buy a set of basic equipment. Is it possible that in the next world, I will rob homes and become a bandit?"
"Pfft! Hahahahaha! Are you fucking trying to laugh me to death?"
The thief couldn't help but spit out the water he just drank.
After all, there is only one set of welfare equipment for newbies, which is the set issued when they just graduated from the academy.
If it is lost due to reasons including death, the player needs to spend money to purchase it.
As an elite in the first echelon, it is a bit embarrassing to end up without even the most basic equipment.
Just as the two were talking, Caroline, the only girl among the more than 140 elite players who was not a soldier, bodyguard or killer, slowly squeezed out of the crowd and walked straight over to point to the scrolls still on the ground.
Question: "Do you sell these arcane scrolls?"
"Of course! Do you want it? I'll give you 30% off! No! 40% off!"
The warrior player instantly got rid of the "salted fish" state just now and jumped up suddenly. His eyes were fixed on the heavy money bag that the girl was carrying behind her back as if she was struggling, as well as the 1 lightning double-edged ax held in her arms.
Especially the latter, it is one of the prizes he has his eye on.
According to the description, anyone struck by this ax will not only suffer huge physical damage, but will also release additional electric shocks at the wound, causing the enemy to fall into uncontrollable temporary paralysis. This is the favorite of warriors who like to use heavy weapons with both hands.
"What scrolls do you have here?" Caroline continued to ask.
Since she is a warlock, she will automatically learn some spells every time she upgrades. She does not need to spend money to buy scrolls like a mage, or rent other people's spell books, so there is nothing that requires too much money for the time being.p>
In addition, the previous battle made the girl understand that her shortcoming was that there were too few spells that she could use every day, so she decisively decided to use part of her money to buy scrolls and magic props for emergencies.
At this moment, she is wearing a [Secondary Spell Storage Ring] on her finger that can store three levels of spells, and there is a ten-shot missile wand around her waist.
For a true level LV3 warlock, this is already quite a "luxury" configuration.
Of course, Caroline is able to possess these equipments not only because there are relatively few arcane spellcasters among elite players, but also because her luck in the lottery is particularly good, and the large amount of money she just received also played a big role.<
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Without saying a word, the warrior player immediately picked out all the arcane scrolls, spread them out one by one, pointed at the complex magic lines and introduced: "I have two Charm Humans here, one Grease, and one Shield.
spells, one Burning Hand, three Terror spells, one Great Transformation spell, one Protection from Arrows, two Spider Web spells, one Laughter spell, and finally a three-ring Monster Summoning spell.
If you want them all, just give me six hundred gold coins.
In addition, I also have many magical scrolls for healing, protection, strengthening, and various potions, which will cost you 1,600 gold coins.
Of course, you can also directly use the ax in your hand to exchange it.
Anyway, that thing is of little use to a small body like yours, right?"
At this moment, this warrior player is like a big bad wolf tempting Little Red Riding Hood, obviously eyeing the lightning double-edged ax from the beginning.
After all, a good weapon can greatly improve the melee profession.
As for armor, spend five to ten gold coins to buy a piece of inlaid leather armor and make do with it first.
"Deal!"
After some thought, Caroline agreed to the deal.
It only took less than a minute for both parties to get what they needed.
Immediately afterwards, the girl picked out those magical scrolls and potions that she could not use, and continued to find other people to make deals.
Similar situations are obviously not isolated cases, but occur frequently in the open space in the square in front of the central tower, forming a place like a trading market.
Even ordinary players who have no money come to join in the fun and learn about the market conditions and prices of various items.
The most outrageous thing is that some players who survived to the end even brought back fragments of bones, internal organs, heads and other things from the undead creatures and put them on the shelves for sale.
If you were a mage who mastered wand or necromancy magic item manufacturing technology, this thing might still be of some use.
At least the thick big bone rod has always been the basic material of low-level wands, and at least it is worth between a few silver coins and a gold coin depending on the condition.
The internal organs can also be used to make terrible cysts, which can be attached to low-level undead, and then controlled to explode suddenly, causing group negative energy damage to a large area of ​​enemies, and even causing a series of serious consequences such as poisoning and disease.<
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But the problem is that the magic education that players receive is a castrated, quick version, and they fail to even learn the basic theory.
How is it possible to master complex and difficult technologies such as making wands, rings, weapons and protection in a short period of time?
As a result, in addition to attracting a large number of curious people to watch, not even one piece was sold.
Just when this small market for exchanges of goods and supplies was gradually taking shape, someone suddenly shouted, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
"Wucao! It's you two again! Is there any justice in this? Did you have any PY transactions with the planners and managers of this game?"
"Damn it! I don't accept it!"
"Yes! There is a secret behind the scenes!"
"Protest! I demand compensation!"
……
Following the direction of the sound, one can clearly see Jack and Wu Sheng. One is holding a flaming war hammer that emits red light, while the other is carrying the long-barreled alchemical musket that has fascinated countless people.<
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Obviously, they both got the weapons they dreamed of.
Especially for alchemy guns, even the cheapest one costs a full three thousand gold coins in a weapons store. A high-end product like this costs five thousand to seven thousand or more.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people willing to go bankrupt and take a gamble.
After all, compared to cold weapons such as crossbows, swords, and spears, these elite players still prefer modern gunpowder weapons such as firearms and cannons, and they are easier to use.
Seeing more and more people booing around him, Jack immediately rolled his eyes impatiently and cursed with a smile: "Get out of here! What a bullshit shady story! Are you blind? We spent hundreds of dollars on the last few lottery tickets.
The gold coins were bought from others."
"Who? That idiot sold his lottery ticket?"
A tall female elf player stared at the crowd around the podium with a shocked expression and asked loudly.
After a brief silence, she suddenly saw a half-orc player walking out of the crowd without saying a word, and started banging his head crazily against the table with prizes.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
To be continued...