Chapter 8 I Want to Earn Gold Coins

He didn't have to wait too long before his beloved Baisi appeared in the Star Dragon Outpost. Linde thought he had gotten used to her face, but when he saw her again with his own eyes, he still felt a severe physical discomfort.

"Sir, I'm here!"

Linde just glanced at him calmly, maintaining his NPC character.

I love Bai Si the most but I don’t think there is anything wrong with it. He is the lord of the initial camp and the village chief of the novice village. He is handsome and it is normal for him to have a cold personality.

"The game has changed so much! It has changed based on the tasks I complete?" His attention quickly shifted away from Lind and he noticed the two wooden signs standing at the door.

[Weapon Shop] [Temporary Corpse Recovery Center]

"Hiss, this game is full of details!" Favorite Baisi subconsciously reached out and touched it. There was a layer of paper on the wooden board, and one corner was not pasted properly and was curled up. It was wet, probably because of glue.

Put it in your mouth and lick it.

no taste?
"I forgot, the senses made me tune it down."

Favorite White Silk quickly adjusted the sense to 100, and a bitter taste of mud instantly filled the mouth.

"vomit!"

Just this little bit of interactive detail is enough to crush any game on the planet today.

Again, if she hadn’t woken up, her beloved Bai Si would have felt like she had traveled through time.

But the feedback must be maintained below 10. Anyway, this world cannot take off its pants. There is no point in raising it, and you will only suffer.

[Weapon Shop] is in the warehouse where Baisi chooses one-handed swords.

He walked in and took a look, his face lit up with joy: "Sure enough, the purchasing permission has been opened!"

"A broken weapon is sold for 10 gold coins, and one that is similar to the one I picked yesterday is sold for 15 gold coins." My favorite Baisi was very happy. Fortunately, I had a good eye for treasures and made a fortune.

The price of armor is divided into three levels.

"Cloth Armor: 5 Gold Coins"

"Leather Armor: 10 Gold"

“Iron Armor: 15 Gold Coins”

"Plate:……"

But it also includes upper body armor, lower body pants, boots, gloves, helmet, etc. If you want to get a complete set of good equipment, plus a bow and a few arrows, the price will be close to 100 gold coins.

"Hey, brother!" He approached the soldier guarding the crude weapons stall and asked, "How do I earn gold coins?"

The soldier forced himself to control his eyes from looking at the disgusting ugly face, and remembered Lind's words: "I don't know."

Lind's order to the soldiers was to talk less with the undead. It was not because he was afraid of leaking secrets. Apart from the fact that he was a time traveler, he had no secrets to leak. He just wanted to do so in order to reduce the trouble for the soldiers and prevent them from being bothered by idle undead.

"He's much more rigid than the lord. It turns out that NPCs with high intelligence are rare." Favorite Baisi shook her head regretfully, her green hair swinging back and forth. She didn't notice the soldier's hand on the hilt of the sword. Several times she almost couldn't help but draw her sword and chop people.

After leaving the [Weapon Shop], Bai Si walked into the [Temporary Corpse Recycling Area] next door, where Old Pete, whom she had seen before, was sharpening a butcher knife.

Just as Zui Ai Bai Si was about to ask a question, she suddenly noticed a sign hanging on the wall with a string of words written on it.

"The recycling price of a complete jackal corpse: 5 gold coins." "Hiss, then I'm making a fortune, right?" Favorite Baisi was shocked. The price of her one-handed sword was 15 gold coins, but she only killed a jackal yesterday, which only exchanged for 5 gold coins. In total, she made 10 gold coins for free!

Manpower? That's not cost! When playing games, killing monsters is just a side job.

"I'm going to kill the wolf! Oh, by the way, I'll go talk to the Lord first, maybe I can get some missions." Favorite Baisi trotted away and found Lind who was observing the growth of potatoes in the vegetable garden. He was very sure in his heart: "The Lord definitely has a mission, maybe a branch quest."

"My lord, my lord," Beloved Bai Si waved from outside the vegetable garden fence, "My lord, do you have any mission? Uh, I mean, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Lind stood up. He could totally guess what the other party was thinking. As a player, his favorite thing was to take on multiple tasks at the same time to save time, so he didn't mind temporarily making up a task for the other party and letting him work happily.

After thinking for a moment, Linde said with a very serious expression: "Thank you for your enthusiasm, Immortal! There are indeed a lot of troubles recently. If we want to spend the winter safely, we need to hunt a large number of jackals. Hunt 5 jackals and bring back their bodies, and I will reward you with 20 gold coins."

He also wants players to thrive, but this growth must be planned in a certain way; it is impossible to give away equipment for free.

"Oh!! Accept it!" Beloved Bai Si instantly became excited.

5 jackal corpses can be exchanged for 25 gold coins, plus the 20 gold coins rewarded by the lord, you can exchange them for half a set of good equipment!

And it's all very convenient, completing tasks, recycling corpses, plus killing monsters and leveling up...

"I'll go right away!"

Watching the green-haired figure running away, the soldiers guarding the vegetable garden were completely stunned: "Why are they so interested in gold coins?"

That thing is just a pile of scrap copper and iron. Food, meat, salt, etc. are the hard currency.

Or is it that the brains of immortals are just so abnormal?
Yes, it is very normal for immortal people to have brain problems.

Not long after the green-haired favorite Baisi left, the soldier on guard on the city wall reported to Lind.

More undead are coming.

Why are you sure he's not dead?
Wearing only white cloth shorts in the middle of winter, what else can you say but that you are not dead?
Lind looked at the two men and one woman in front of him, trying hard to maintain his expression. There were new tools coming, which was really great!
"Is this the NPC in the video? He is indeed quite handsome. I wonder if I can get his facial data."

"It should be. It is said that he distributes weapons."

"Let's go over and have a chat. Maybe we can trigger a mission."

The three looked at Lind, who was wearing exquisitely patterned armor and a fur coat, his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, deep eyes under his golden hair, and a "keep away" expression on his handsome face. He perfectly fit the image of a handsome knight who had experienced many vicissitudes of life in the minds of the three people.

Linde did not show much friendliness. After all, the three of them had not done the "preliminary task" of loving Baisi the most, so he needed to treat them equally.

The three men looked at each other, and one of the burly men took a step forward.

He was at least two meters tall, covered in muscles, with a square chin and a big neck. His physical parameters should have been pulled to the highest, but Linde did not feel very strong, with a feeling of "fatness". He felt that he would not need a second sword to kill the other party.

Players' body size does not represent their strength.

"Respected Lord," the other party said, "We are the undead who came here under the inspiration of God. Perhaps you have seen our companion before. His name is Zui Ai Bai Si."

It was a very chivalrous sentence. If the person who said it was not wearing only a pair of white shorts and uttered the ridiculous name "最爱白丝", Lind would be very willing to believe that the other person was an upright knight. Compared with the awkward and eccentric style of 最爱白丝 who loved to make a fuss, the person in front of him had a strong spirit of role-playing.

In fact, the three of them were a little nervous. They had watched the video of their favorite Baisi and happened to be near the Star Dragon Outpost, so they gathered here. But they didn't know how intelligent the NPC was. Could the other party really understand what they said? Or was it a program?

They are looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)