A few months ago, Su Mo's father borrowed a high-interest loan, hoping to save the company that was about to go bankrupt. As a result, not only was the company gone, but he also owed a large sum of money.
In the past few months, Su Mo has completed the transformation from a second-generation rich man to a poor man. As long as he can earn money legitimately, he will do all kinds of things.
Security company, food delivery person, courier, swimming lifeguard at a fitness club... He never had time to take a break. After the opening of "New World", he also used his free time to become a professional gamer.
Business in the game has been good recently, and he has reduced his other part-time hours.
"Brother Glacier, you will never find a reliable team with five gold coins. How about this? I have a rather special order here. There is a person who needs four pieces of [blood-stained sharpening iron], and the price paid is fifty. Gold coins, or selling yourself once, aren't you very good at this kind of orders, you can even get materials that large guilds like purple wolf fur can't get."
"Just one person? What's your profession?" Su Mo asked.
"Bishop, he should be a master, a BOSS that can be solved by an ordinary team. It will be absolutely no problem for you two to join forces," Gaara said with certainty.
"Lao Luo, this mission of mine isn't worth fifty gold coins, is it? Do you need to give me some extra money?" Su Mo is very economical now.
"Let me ask you, you are a miser," Gaara said with a sigh.
This kind of expert player, everyone usually wants to find a chance to get to know him. It doesn’t matter if Tiema Binghe doesn’t fawn over him, but he is so sophisticated. I don’t know if he loves money by nature, or he doesn’t understand what it means to break into the expert circle. .
After a while, Lao Luo replied, saying that fifty gold coins was a lot, and he would also help fight monsters.
The premise is that [Blooded Sharpening Iron] must be delivered within a day and a half.
[Blood-stained sharpening iron] Su Mo had never heard of this thing. He couldn't even tell whether it was a rare material or an ore. But he wasn't afraid, he had friends who would tell him where to get it.
Switching accounts, from Laifu's perspective, he once again saw the monsters who had nothing to do but chat all day long.
Wild boar leader Sam: Brother Tiger, you are going too far. We pig creatures are not all as weak as me. Don’t forget the existence of wild boar people. There have been demigods in the history of wild boar people. What do you tigers have? Are there still tiger people in the world? Only tigers can eat people!
Tiger King Angus: I said wild boars, but I didn’t say wild boar people.
Wild Boar Commander Sam: Wild boar men are also wild boars. What's wrong? It can't work.
Tiger King Angus: Hey, Sam, your skin is itchy, aren't you? Let's go to the dueling arena to practice.
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These monsters are indeed quite boring, actually arguing about this.
Cruel Wild Wolf Laifu: Dear brothers, every race has strong people, and every race has the right to survive. There is no need to argue. Can anyone tell me what the bloody grinding iron is
Tiger King Angus: I haven’t heard of it. Where did you know about it
Cruel Wild Wolf Laifu: A group of players came to beat me today. I heard them talking about it. It is said to be a great treasure.
Boar Lord Sam: Bloody grindstone? This name is a bit familiar. Let me think about it. By the way, @mutatedstonepuppetboain is right.
Mutated Stone Puppet Bo Ain: Sam, you @ me
Boar Commander Sam: Look at the chat history.
Mutant Stone Puppet Bo Aien: Come on, brother, you are still too young, haven’t you been taught by anyone? The words of those players are the most untrustworthy. They don’t know anything. Blood-stained grinding iron is just ordinary iron. Mine, contaminated by the blood of mutated kobolds.
Cruel Wild Wolf Laifu: So that’s it, be taught, be taught, brother Bo Ain, then where can I find this kind of iron ore
Mutated Stone Puppet Bo Aien: There are six mines on the mountain behind Demonic Blood Ridge. There are many kobolds in the northernmost small mine. There is a certain probability that crazy kobolds contaminated by demonic blood will appear among them. After going crazy, Just attack your own people, and after they are killed, they will pollute the iron mines there.
Cruel Wild Wolf Laifu: My brother is really knowledgeable!
Mutated Stone Puppet Bo Ain: Hehe, just so-so.
Switching back to the main account, Su Mo contacted Shifang Mingliang, the ID given by Gaara.
"I am Tiema Binghe, introduced by Lao Luo."
"Hi, buddy, you finally contacted me. I heard from Lao Luo that you have bloody sharpening iron on your hands. Is that true?" Shifang Mingliang went straight to the topic when he saw Su Mo's ID.
"It seems that Lao Luo has already told you, but I don't have a bloody sharpening iron in my hand now. I just know where this thing is. If you don't believe it, let's get you the bloody sharpening iron first. How about you go and help me fight monsters?"
"No, no, no, brother, I believe you. I'll help you kill the two monsters first," Shifang Mingliang obviously knows how to do things.
"Then you came to Pulmo Village. Do you know the place?" Su Mo asked.
"I've never heard of it. Where is the upper level town?"
"The town of Huggins."
"Oh, that place knows. Wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll teleport to Huggins Town first."
"Local tycoon… "
The teleportation fee is sky-high. Su Mo doesn't know where Shifang Liangming is now. If it's far away, the teleportation fee alone will be more than a dozen gold coins. Su Mo would rather spend a few silver coins to ride a flying mount.
After a while, Su Mo saw a golden-robed bishop coming to the small village.
It's really sexy. This [skin] must have been obtained after charging a lot of money.
Experts don't know, but this is indeed a rich second generation.
No matter what era, game companies exist for the purpose of profit. One of the more profitable items in "New World" currently is skins. Players can spend 20 yuan to draw from the lottery pool, which are all flashy things.
Skin is one of them. No matter what equipment you change, as long as you use the skin, you will have a fashion effect on your body.
Su Mo doesn't have any skin, because he has no money to win the lottery, so he retains the original mottled colors of the equipment. The novice village can tell at a glance that he is poor, and the golden archbishop of Shifang Liangming is naturally Super wealthy.
"It's not good for people to be handsome, they are always entangled," Shifang Mingliang finally broke away from a group of newbies and narcissistically arranged his hair, which was deliberately dyed golden.
Dyeing hair also requires money. This person really has the label of rich man all over him.
"Target, black bear leader Dabson, let's go," Su Mo didn't bother to talk to such people. He didn't really appreciate this kind of rich second generation who didn't know how to cherish life. He used to be a rich second generation, but he was destroyed by the war. After a few years of training, he was completely transformed.
"Okay," Shifang Mingliang summoned a golden elk mount.
Su Mo: "..."
"Brother, don't you have a mount?"
"It's only ten minutes away, not much different. It's the same if I run on two legs."
"That's too slow. Isn't there another BOSS later? I just have an extra mount here for you to play with." Shifang Mingliang took out a pet egg from his backpack and threw it directly to Su Mo.