In the end, Mo Xiaoyao gave President Jiang a hamburger, and then, considering the rules of the hot spring town, the three of them didn't dare to enter any store, so they walked around the vendors outside.
Mo Xiaoyao found that the shopping rewards they had brought to them in the previous dungeon were gone, and they could pick things at will, and they could even bargain. It's just a pity that there is no special purpose, they are all ordinary decorations or ornaments, no different from the booths near the scenic spots on the earth.
Maybe all the good things are in the store, but Mo Xiaoyao dare not go in, this place is not their home field, what if someone is ambushing inside, seize the opportunity to detain them and not let them go? Don't forget, there is a time limit for returning to the ship, and it is not worthwhile to pay yourself for that little profit.
So the three of them simply wandered around the town aimlessly, occasionally stopping to chat with the NPCs who were basking in the sun, chatting, and inquiring about some less important information.
For example, the customs of their world, the general situation of the city, and so on, not only Jiang Yan was asking, Leyin and Mo Xiaoyao also chatted with other NPCs, and when they talked about interesting places, they laughed together a few times. After laughing, let's move on to the next topic.
The place they were staying in was not a remote place, and the people on their own boat had gone back and forth several times, especially the group of the Dou family brothers. If Dou Rui hadn't stopped him, Dou Wang would have rushed over and chatted with him.
"I didn't expect that Mr. A's circus has been open for more than 30 years." Mo Xiaoyao was very emotional. How many people did that guy kill? However, the explosion of the earth is just a recent event. Where did the phantom NPCs before him come from
The skeleton old man crouched in the corner, puffing smoke: "No, but that circus is also quite evil, so don't stay there alone at night, it is said that many people have disappeared."
Leyin squatted next to the old man like a farmer, and asked curiously: "Then no one cares?"
The old man glanced at him, and the little flames in his eye sockets made Le Yin feel guilty.
"What do you care? Every place has its own laws. It's not like no one told you before you went. If you went there, you were not careful. Who is to blame for your death? It's really a good place like our hot spring town. If you don't let it Fight, and second, don’t let those who are deceived.”
Le Yin nodded fiercely: "It makes sense, you are more knowledgeable old man."
Uncle Skeleton smiled and glanced at Leyin: "I know what you tourists want to know. I'll tell you everything you can tell. If you can't, it's useless to pay more money."
Mo Xiaoyao stopped in embarrassment when he stretched out his hand to touch the money in his pocket. Seeing that Mr. Skull was obsessed with puffing out clouds and fog and ignored them, he simply stood up, said goodbye to them very politely, and left the road first. alley.
After staying for long enough, it's time to change places.
Then, Mo Xiaoyao and the others saw Sang Zishi sitting by an open-air booth with a glass of unknown drink on the table, holding his handset and bowing his head to continue indulging in his game career.
Next to him, Tian Tianbai was sitting opposite him bored, looking around, seeing Mo Xiaoyao and the others approaching, she waved to them excitedly.
"This way, this way!"
You're not too polite, Mo Xiaoyao walked over and sat on the extra chair, Jiang Yan sat on the other one, Leyin... scratched his head, ran to the empty table next to him, and moved one over by himself.
"You guys just sit here all the time?" Leyin asked directly before his butt touched the chair. Since he fought side by side several times, he has classified these two people into the scope of friends, and started to ask. There is no scruples.
Tian Tian raised her chin: "That game boy doesn't want to move. Anyway, he has been like that since he was still in school. Every time he goes out together, he just finds a place to sit and play his games."
Leyin clicked his tongue: "What if the battery is out? Why don't we just sit for the rest of the journey?"
Tian Tian sighed: "I used to think so too. But ever since I saw him take out 5 handhelds in a row, I gave up."
Leyin admired from the bottom of her heart: "It's amazing."
Jiang Yan moved the seat back and stretched his legs under the table: "Didn't you go around to collect some information?"
Tian Tian shook her head, then nodded again: "He didn't go, I went, intelligence—I don't know if it counts as intelligence, anyway, it's all bits and pieces about this world, it's hard to say whether it's useful or not, I I’ve written them all down, and we’ll collect them when we get back to the ship.”
Jiang Yan nodded: "We also inquired about something, it's inconvenient to talk about it here."
Mo Xiaoyao snorted and said, "It seems to be convenient to say on the boat."
Tian Tian looked at her: "What do you mean?"
Mo Xiaoyao was not in a hurry to answer, and looked around at the group members and NPCs passing by, and then said slowly: "I always feel that our every move is actually controlled by people like Su Wanfu, Li Wanfu, Zhang Wanfu, etc. Guy staring."
Sang Zishi pressed the pause button and looked up at Mo Xiaoyao.
"I don't think the hot spring town this time is a coincidence." Mo Xiaoyao picked up the cup they put on the table, poured a little liquid from it on his fingers, and quickly drew a chart on the table, "According to the situation we encountered in team battles before, each ship and each ship's driving route is different, and there will be intersections only at places such as supply points and sightseeing points."
Tian Tian nodded: "What's the matter?"
Mo Xiaoyao first drew his own ship on the chart, and then selected a few places and drew several other ships: "If this is the case, we are equivalent to being in a different parallel world. Entering a fixed place will show up—so, what are these different parallel worlds divided according to? If it is a cruise ship, then who is planning the route of the cruise ship?"
Leyin looked at Mo Xiaoyao in a bewildered expression, as if there were three big characters "I don't understand" written on his forehead.
Mo Xiaoyao sighed, and scratched the table with his hands a few times to paste off the water stains: "Just remember a little bit, it's definitely not a coincidence that we came to Wenquan Town this time. Someone deliberately arranged for us to come here. The most likely one is the man who lived in the legend, the Lord of Hell."
Leyin blinked: "You mean we have the Lord of Hell?"
Mo Xiaoyao twitched the corner of his mouth: "I didn't say that."
Le Yin: "But didn't you say—"
"She meant that some of us might have stumbled across clues related to the Lord of Hell." Jiang Yan said lightly, with an indifferent expression as if he was talking about what to eat tonight, "We don't know, But these NPCs know. In other words, because of this, we are being targeted."
"What the hell is the Lord of Hell?" Sang Zishi, who had never spoken a word, suddenly asked, and the young man's slender and clean hand flicked back and forth on the button of the handheld, "Is it the level boss of this world?"
Jiang Yan thought for a few seconds, then nodded: "You're right to say that, and it's still a level boss—at least according to the information we have so far, no matter whether it's true or not, the direction of the story is like this for the time being."
Sang Zishi looked down at his handheld, and his calm expression was reflected on the black screen after the power was turned off: "Since it's a BOSS, then practice your skills well, bring your equipment and push it directly. It's useless to think so much, Instead, you will fall into a trap."
After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at the others with a serious expression on his face that he had never seen before.
"I don't care what you think, the world of adults has always been complicated. I don't understand it, and I don't want to understand it. I just think we are actually playing a game. No matter how wide the map of the game is, how high the degree of freedom is , there is still a design team behind it.”
Standing up, Sang Zishi put the handheld into his pants pocket. Tian Tian thought he was going to leave, so she also stood up, but saw the young man put his hands into his pockets, standing there and continuing to say what he wanted to say.
"The dungeons we play now and the rewards we get are all arranged by the design team. Their purpose must be mixed in with the tasks given to us. If it were you, you can probably figure out something... As for me, I just want to Level up well, after all, the trumpet has no human rights, and when you really want to fight the boss, I can help you with a full level."
After finishing speaking, Sang Zishi turned and walked away, waving at Mo Xiaoyao and the others with his back turned.
"Let's go first, see you on the boat."
Tian Tian also waved to Mo Xiaoyao, and caught up with Sang Zishi in a few steps. She couldn't hide her joy in her words: "Ah Sang, you are finally willing to move your noble butt! Come on, where are we going?"
Sang Zishi's voice came with the wind: "Go over there and change to another store. The sun is shining here, and the screen can't be seen clearly."
Tian Tian: "I knew it!"
…
The two walked farther and farther, leaving the three of them looking at each other in dismay. Finally, Jiang Yan chuckled and stood up first.
"Okay, don't let the children worry about it. It's better for us to solve this kind of trouble."
Who to trust, who not to trust, and what is it about them that can attract NPCs, all these need to be clarified. Sang Zishi's attitude was obvious. He didn't want to participate. From another perspective, he reminded them that the people on board might not be completely trustworthy.
It is certain that the Lord of Hell is not in a good state, and it is also true that people like himself can get rid of the endless dungeons after he wakes up. But don’t say that you will be safe when you arrive at Paradise, it’s all deceiving ordinary people—in the case that the route can be changed and manipulated at will, and the sea charts are covered by fog, who can really understand what lies ahead? How many supply points or sightseeing points are there
And between the two, how many copies do they have to go through
Mo Xiaoyao understood Jiang Yan's meaning, raised his arms and lowered his eyes to look at the time: "Go to the door, it won't be long before we go back."
"Yeah." Jiang Yan responded softly, with a face of "what happened, why did Sang Zishi and Tian Tian leave as soon as they said they would leave, won't they act together for a while?", chose a path they had taken, and walked slowly Go to the gate of the town.
Not to mention anything else, at least Sang Zishi's sentence is correct, low-level trumpets have no human rights, and they still need to improve their own strength.