Back in the Arena of Kings, Witt told Ayatsuji what he had seen truthfully, but the girl did say, "It's exactly what I thought."
"Then you still let me go?"
"Occasionally, the auction house can find some bargains, but the good ones that are a little bit cheaper will be snatched up quickly. After upgrading to level 100 and changing jobs, many people have obtained fat jobs or official positions. There is no shortage of money—the auction house’s high-quality goods are all scoured by these dignitaries, wealthy and local gentry.”
"It's reasonable." Witt nodded, recalling that he had always been generous in his shots in the state of no shortage of money in the original world. So, curiously asked her, "It seems that you are about to change jobs, what are you going to do?"
Ayatsuji did not answer his question, and turned the topic back to the weapon: "The weapon you are currently equipped with must be updated and upgraded. You have to find a way to find some good ones." The girl looked around After looking for four weeks, he turned his face back and continued to explain to Witt, "Look at the summer selection of the Brave Contest that is being held in the city recently, and many high-level gunners have come. Many gunners choose to study engineering to be self-sufficient. The manufacturing parts required for learning are decomposed from the firearms and equipment. Maybe they still have a few outdated firearms that have not been processed, but they are already very top-notch weapons for you at this stage. How about you Go to the city to look around, ask one by one, maybe there will be good-hearted people who will sell you useful second-hand weapons and equipment cheaply."
"ah?"
Ayatsuji's suggestion made Witt embarrassed for a few seconds. He had never done such a cheeky thing in the original world, because in that world he had never encountered anything he couldn't afford. In his opinion, asking others to buy second-hand weapons and equipment is almost the same as begging...
"Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up, do you really want to lose the series and bear a huge debt?" Ayatsuji turned out the betting contract again and slapped him in the face, leaving Witt no choice. He hesitated for a moment, finally sighed helplessly, and followed orders.
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Observing the contestants waiting for the match in the rest area through the fence, the guns on display by several gunmen were gorgeous and dazzling. He found a machine gunner who was closest to the fence on one side and greeted him: "Hey, hey, Gun God, make friends."
However, the other party only glanced at him and then turned his face away, showing no intention of responding at all.
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"You really don't have a brain when you do things." At some point, Ayatsuji approached through the fence and preached, "The fighters in the rest area are all about the competition, and they don't like being disturbed by people, so be sure to find them It's not suitable. Now the competition day has been halfway through, and the eliminated players have already left the King's Arena, so the correct way is to go out to the city to find them, and the hotel is the best place."
"Anyway, you just don't want me to stay here." Witt snorted, although a little unwilling, he still obediently walked out of the Arena of Kings and rushed towards the hotel.
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When we got back to the hotel, it was just dinner time, and it was crowded with people and it was very lively.
Witt stood at the door and looked around, trying to find his target. He caught sight of the character with the big "精" written on the veil sitting in his old seat and beckoning to him... Because he had a task assigned by Ayatsuji, it was a bit inconvenient, so he had to pretend he didn't see it I had to sweep it away, and finally fixed my eyes on the gunman drinking alone on a small table—long brown hair, blue eyes, wearing a cowboy-style leather jacket, the most conspicuous thing is the white wing decoration on the cowboy hat on his head , and a revolver with a white glow on his waist, with a relaxed expression on his young face, he seemed to be an easy-going person—Witt locked on the target and walked towards him immediately.
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"Hello, is there anyone here?" Witt smiled, walked up to the cowboy shooter, and greeted.
"No, just sit where you want." The judgment of his face and personality was correct, and the young shooter was indeed an easy-going person.
Witt sat down and was thinking about how to talk step by step to achieve his goal of recycling second-hand equipment. Unexpectedly, the other party gave him an opportunity to get straight to the point. He said: "My name is Lawrence, Came here to participate in the knockout round in three days. How about you? It looks like you are looking for someone, do you need any help?"
"My name is Witt, nice to meet you. It's like this. I want to collect some second-hand equipment for my own use..." Just saying these words, Witt felt that his self-esteem was hurt, and he was actually annoyed. But the thing that needs to be done still has to continue.” My friend suggested that I privately find advanced gunners to collect some equipment eliminated by the masters. You also know that the gunner’s equipment is too expensive, and I am a novice with little money. Recently, I made a bet with someone If you want to pass the series of fighting skills in the monster arena, you can only try this method with the cheek."
"Serial combat skills in the monster arena?" Lawrence blinked, then looked Witt up and down again, "That's difficult, a fighter in our guild has just passed it recently, and he is almost level 100. You What level is it now? Are you betting that you can pass the first level?"
Lawrence's words hit Witt's pain point, and he scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.
Seeing his embarrassment, Lawrence gave a friendly suggestion: "It's actually not difficult for you to collect equipment, you just need to join a guild—there are still a few well-known guilds in mainland Manchester, and the number of people is very high." There are hundreds of them, and the largest one is the Sarleon Guild. I have heard of Green Wolf, Flying Eagle, and Datura. It is a matter of course for people in the guild to help each other. If you tell them your needs, they will soon be able to Solve it. The guild I belong to is very small, called Nightingale, not well-known, and its cohesion is not as good as the ones mentioned above, otherwise I will invite you to join. Of course, if you are interested in joining us, I also welcome it very much."
"Guild..."
Isn't this the usual guild mechanism in games? Witt naturally understands its operating mode, but for some reason he wants to discuss it with Ayatsuji before making choices and decisions.
At this time, Lawrence said again: "If you have an urgent need for equipment, I do still have a few reserved items that have not been disassembled. After I finish eating, I will show them to you. If you like , let's discuss and sell you a reasonable price."
Witt immediately responded gratefully: "That's great, thank you very much! I invite you for this meal."
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The two were talking, when a figure came over, Witt looked up, and met Luo's conspicuous face covering.
Luo greeted Witt with a thick voice: "Did someone else eat today?"
"Yes." Witt smiled awkwardly. After the incident last night, he felt that the atmosphere between Luo and Luo became a little weird. He didn't expect him to come to say hello. He was not mentally prepared enough, and the expression on his face Naturally a little stiff.
What surprised him even more was that Luo turned his face to Lawrence again and said, "Lorence, we haven't seen each other for a long time." (To be continued.)} ( )