paranoianovel Chapter 139 The Daily Life Of Winter City Players (1)
Chapter 139 The Daily Life Of Winter City Players (1)
"What the hell are you asking me to write a script and make props? Boss, I'm studying photography..."
"Fire me? Damn it, I can't stand you old guy for a long time. Damn it, I'm a photography student, why are you asking me to work on a crew? I'm going to get the hell out of you. I wish you the best." The fighting spirit turned into a horse gets worse and worse the more you shoot it!"
Li Shan hung up the phone with a bang and thought to herself that it was good to quit this crappy job, but now she couldn't bear to quit sooner or later.
That old guy offered him a salary of 4,000 to 5,000 yuan and asked him to do seven or eight people's work. It was fine once or twice, but if he does this every day, do you really think he is a fool?
The game is still fun...
This game is so popular now. Are you afraid that you won’t make any money if you work hard in it?
Li Shan sighed, lay back in the game room, and started the game.
[Welcome back, take a moment of leisure]
[The game of Kane Continent is starting, I wish you a happy game]
The light in front of his eyes dimmed and brightened, and after a period of dizziness, he woke up leisurely in a dimly lit room.
This is the tile-roofed house area outside Winter City. The Eagle Lord allocates residences to their players. In addition to not being able to build more than three stories high, the players have the right to freely modify the tile-roofed houses.
It was just a moment of leisure and unhurriedness. He was waiting for his neighbor, the player who asked him to do nothing, to get the cement out. Last time he took a look and found that the work was in good shape and was about to bear fruit.
A series of system prompts came, and I was pleasantly surprised to find that the moment I was offline, a bunch of new functions had been added to the game.
"Can I craft equipment? Can I strengthen it? Is job transfer also open? Damn it, the Eagle Lord is awesome!"
As a veteran player of the first test, when he was in Chenguang Town, he always thought that this game was deliberately designed to be so difficult to mess with the players' mentality.
Now I leisurely understand that it is not a matter of planning and mentality, but that the players did not choose the right novice village...
Look at the efficiency and benefits of Lord Eagle!
Holding a backpack of materials and magic core, he leisurely and impatiently arrived near the blacksmith shop in the inner city. He found that a circle of people had gathered around the door of the blacksmith shop.
The excited noises of the players can still be vaguely heard:
"Damn it! I tried it ten times and failed ten times. What kind of blacksmith are you? Give me your hammer and I'll hit you!"
One player had red eyes and scratched his neck, roaring angrily, and his fingers were about to poke the strong blacksmith Enzo in the face.
Enzo had a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at the player with an unruly look, handed over the hammer in his hand without saying a word, and spit a choking smoke ring provocatively at the player.
After an afternoon of contact with players, his wisdom has grown rapidly. It shouldn't have been so fast. This is due to the help of the system and Xiwei's delegation of power, but mainly because the players are too coquettish...
In just one afternoon, he had beaten to death five or six players who stole his hammer, and one even wanted to steal his forge, thinking that if he took it back, he could make unlimited equipment.
Innocent, it was not Enzo who had the final say whether he could do it or not.
The player choked and coughed several times due to the smoke that Enzo breathed out. He looked at the hammer that was handed to him in confusion and was at a loss. It took him a while to react and said:
"What are you doing for me? I don't know how to blacksmith...try again, for the last time!"
With that said, the player took out the last complete material in his backpack that could be used to make equipment, as well as a piece of magic core. He clasped his hands together, his eyes full of anxiety and expectation, and prayed nervously:
"Bless the Eagle Lord! We must make it successfully this time..."
Enzo took the material from the player's hand and dragged it to his furnace. With a twist of his sturdy body, he completely covered the forging furnace.
He submitted the materials to the subsystem without leaving a trace, then found a piece of scrap iron and banged it on the forge.
A moment later, under the eager gaze of the player, Enzo turned around expressionlessly, holding a pile of slag in his left hand and a forging hammer in his right hand. He blew out a smoke ring and said lightly: "I'm sorry, the equipment Production failed, welcome to visit next time.”
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Eleven times! Eleven times it exploded! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah!""
Soon, a group of guards came and dragged away the crying players who were kneeling on the ground. The door of the blacksmith shop became calm again.
The players looked at each other, a little hesitant, but the blacksmith Enzo didn't care. He leaned leisurely on the threshold, smoking leaf cigarettes, and occasionally blowing out choking smoke rings.
After a while, he squeezed leisurely to the door of the blacksmith shop. He first threw an appraisal skill and looked at the blacksmith's information:
[Blacksmith-Enzo Fer (Heshan)]
[Blacksmith-Level 20-Deadly]
[Hint: The grumpy blacksmith]
Shiyouxian pondered for a moment, and remembered the previous prompt of the system [Polite Communication]. As a first-time beta player, Shiyouyouxian had already seen the realistic wisdom of NPCs in this game, and of course he would not regard this prompt as nonsense.
So he showed a friendly smile, took out a piece of material, and respectfully begged:
"Dear forging master Mr. Enzo, could you please forge a piece of equipment for me?"
Enzo glanced leisurely for a moment, put out the leaf cigarette in his mouth, scratched his butt, stood in front of the workbench, and casually introduced:
"There are three packages for forging equipment."
"Package 1: One material and one magic core. The failure rate is relatively high, so it is not recommended."
"Package 2: Five materials and four magic cores, forged five times in a row, with an average failure rate."
"Package three: ten materials and seven magic cores, which can be forged eleven times. The extra one will be counted as a gift, and the failure rate will be smaller."
"Choose~"
"..."
After a moment of leisurely silence, he asked tentatively: "Brother Enzo, how did that brother get strengthened just now?"
"he?"
Enzo smiled contemptuously and said: "He strengthened it time and time again, strengthened it eleven times."
He nodded leisurely for a moment and made up his mind: "Then I will choose to forge five times in a row to forge a pair of armor." After saying that, he took out five materials, all of which were the hard exoskeleton and animal skins of Warcraft. thing.
"Okay, just wait."
Enzo lit another leaf cigarette, took the materials and placed them on the forging furnace. He picked up the forging hammer and started banging, and he was a little nervous for a moment.
After a while, Enzo turned around, magically holding a pair of bone armor shining with metallic luster in his hand, dropped it on the workbench with a bang, and said lightly:
"Here, steel-backed wolf armor, excellent grade, welcome to visit next time~"
…
After he came out of the blacksmith shop leisurely, he was already wearing a stylish steel-backed wolf armor and had a giant toothed tiger sword in his hand.
They were all sophisticated equipment, but he only paid eight materials.
Behind him was a group of envious players. They were now full of confidence in the craftsmanship of the blacksmith shop and began to clamor to make equipment.