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Chapter 55 Market

 Lao Ma really just brought a letter, delivered it and left without mentioning the "baby" at all.

The treasures in his eyes are of course those black technologies, especially mechanical creations. Li Kai once even saw a half-body mecha in his spacious house that could be called a laboratory or a warehouse.

Standing there, lowering his head and looking down, he exuded a cold steely aura, which made him breathless when he saw it for the first time, and his intuition was suppressed and he was breathless.

Almost all those who play high-tech are rich people, and Lao Ma is no exception. In Lao Ma's eyes, he obviously has no residual value to be squeezed out after he was ripped off not long ago, so after being exposed, he can't even

Don’t even mention the “baby” thing.

Of course, Li Kai was too lazy to bring it up. After all, no matter what, it would be the other party's regret.

The Demon Sword Benizakura from "Gintama" is not an ordinary cold weapon. The forging technology used in it is beyond the reach of even some future technologies. In his opinion, if he can understand the technology thoroughly, he will be as obsessed with it as Lao Ma.

Mechanical players may not be unable to embark on the path of mechanical ascension.

Of course, this is just his personal opinion.

As for the people who came to him through Lao Ma, he thought for a while and then eliminated them, and there were only two left, one of which could represent a force.

It was the second generation who forced him to flee the place where he once lived.

As for the other one, there is a slight probability, but logically speaking, the other party should not know Lao Ma, let alone be associated with him through Lao Ma.

But what the result is, we have to verify it to know.

Although he already has a preference in his heart.

He played with assembling the gun parts, squinted his eyes, and murmured in a slightly cold voice: "This is a precious replica token, and we must refuse to waste it."

After saying that, he put away the copy of the token.

Of course he will enter this dungeon, but before that, he has to prepare well, and it happened that in the last dungeon, he got a windfall. Taibequn's things may not be bought with common currency, but they can be used to buy them.

It is definitely enough to prepare for the next copy.

After finishing the grilled fish on the plate and mixing the soup with the remaining rice, he finished the meal and then paid and left.

Time flies, and soon the sun sets in the west. The last ray of light at the end of the sky disappears, and the maps in the personal panels of the players in the nearby area all have a little more marks.

Li Kai, who had returned home, also opened his personal panel at this moment. He raised his hand and pressed the newly appeared mark on the map. A faint blue light immediately bloomed in his pupils. His consciousness seemed to have left his body and went to

to another place.

The regional player exchange market is a virtual place provided by the system for players to trade freely. It is regional and scope-based. It opens after sunset every day and closes after one hour. The system will ensure the absolute freedom and relative fairness of player transactions.

Any player behavior that attempts to reach a deal through deception will not be established, and all players can communicate with confidence.

After all, it is the market.

As soon as Li Kai entered, he felt the noisy atmosphere. The light and shadow flowed in front of his eyes, and a long and endless street quickly appeared. There were large and small stalls on both sides, and different stalls sold different styles of things.

There are often huge differences, and the owners of the stalls are also different. Some have put up a sign next to the stall to clearly indicate the price, while others have an enthusiastic face and spit, but in fact they just listen to what people say. Some of these stalls even start a business.

If you ignore the troubling elements that are visible to the naked eye, everything here is no different from an ordinary market.

Li Kai walked forward slowly, looking familiar, as if he had adjusted his appearance through the system that regulates the market. He was already extremely familiar with the rules here.

"Hey, brother, come and take a look, I have a baby here, and I won't tell anyone else."

"Young man, I see that your hall is dark, and there will be a bloody disaster soon. I happen to have one here... Alas, alas, how can I leave? Huh! If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a lot."

"Hahaha, little brother, don't listen to that fake old man's nonsense. He tells everyone that there will be a bloody disaster in the near future. However, no one can say for sure about the future. It's best to be prepared. I have a kind of

Hemostatic spray is effective immediately. What? Do you want? How many cans? Buy more and get free."

There is a mix of good and bad in this kind of place, there are those who take advantage of loopholes in the system, and there are also those who do business without capital under the guise of agreeing online for offline transactions. Of course, there are also some who are practical but inevitably a little philistine, and there are all kinds of different styles.

Li Kai walked along and bought a lot of things that were useless now and might not be useful in the future. It didn't take long for him to find out the news he wanted.

He strode forward, only briefly passing by the stalls selling all kinds of things on both sides of the road. If something caught his eye even after a quick glance, he would slow down and take a second look to make sure it was of no use to him before continuing.

Go forward, if you find it useful, stop and chat with the players setting up stalls.

Maybe he was lucky today. On the way to the "arms dealer" stall, he really got his attention attracted by a stall.

So he stopped, but did not go directly to the stall. Instead, he stopped in front of the stall diagonally across the street, picked up an item at random and asked the price. Waiting for the stall owner to quote, he hesitated for a moment, and then sighed,

He put down his things, shook his head, and turned around to leave.

The stall owner waited for him to take three steps out and was about to take the fourth step when he finally called out to him and quoted the price again with an unlucky look. Compared with the last time, it was directly cut off by one.

Cut.

Li Kai smiled happily, put away his things, paid and left.

He walked towards the stall opposite and took a casual look. Just when he was about to walk to the target stall next to him, he was overtaken by a person who suddenly appeared.

"Are you selling swords?" The young man with the tender fuzz at the corner of his mouth asked after looking at the few items on the stall.

"Are you sick?" The old-looking stall owner rolled his eyes, raised his voice impatiently and said, "If you want to buy my stuff, just talk to me!"

"You..." The young man choked and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but he didn't seem to be good at scolding people after a conflict. His eyes suddenly fell on the things on the stall, and he snorted angrily and said disdainfully.

: "Who wants to buy your rubbish? Who is still using these knives and swords these days? Guns are not much better than these things? Rubbish! Bah!"

The stall owner with deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes stared and was about to curse back, but the young man was very clever. After spitting, he turned around and ran away without paying any attention to his response. The stall owner was so angry that he almost jumped.<

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