Chapter 162: Sister Orange(1/2)
Looking at Ding Chi's horrified look, Lin Zhao said speechlessly: "That's enough. Stop pretending. The attributes of a bow can scare you like this. Is it possible that it can also shoot a double-pulse nuclear resonance super weapon?"
Can curvature lightning, thunder and arrows be achieved?”
"Hahahahaha~~~"
Ding Chi laughed so hard that tears were about to fall out: "This is boring...but this bow is really good. It will be auctioned on consignment tonight, and I will get up and harvest the vegetables tomorrow morning. I will definitely make a good profit!"
"Okay, let's take a look first."
"Um."
Ding Chi stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the properties of the war bow floated before his eyes——
[Dryad War Bow] (gold weapon)
Attack:80-165
Strength:32
Agility:30
Special effects: Speed, attack speed 30%
Special effect: Tree vines. When attacking, there is a 3% chance of triggering tree vines to wrap around the target, making it unable to move, lasting 1.5 seconds.
Additional: Increase the user's attack power by 5%
Biography: A war bow condensed by the evil spirit of the greedy tree demon. It is extremely powerful.
Required level: 28
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"It's really strong."
Lin Zhao sheathed the fang sword and said with a smile: "It is much stronger than my fang sword. It is definitely a treasure that top marksmen dream of at this stage. Remember to be anonymous when listing it at the auction house.
We are both afraid of thieves stealing and worrying about thieves, so we should not be too high-profile in everything, otherwise the final outcome will generally not be good."
"Okay, I understand this."
Ding Chi laughed and put the Dryad's war bow into the package. He immediately picked up the second trophy revealed by the Greedy Dryad, which was a pair of silver mage boots, so he also threw it into the package. The Greedy Dryad also
There are so many explosions, which is actually quite good. After all, a golden weapon war bow is released, which is not a loss.
"It's two o'clock, are you sleeping?" Ding Chi asked.
"Can."
Lin Zhao took out the scroll to return to the city: "Go back to the city to rest for a while?"
"Um!"
The three of them returned to Yunshang County together.
Lin Zhao and Ding Chi went straight to the auction house and put today's gains on the shelves one by one. They were all auctions with no fixed price. The bidding time was eight hours. On the side, Lin Zhao whispered: "The consignment point is anonymous!"
"I know, I know."
Ding Chi was also cautious, fearing that he would be noticed by others if he was too high-profile.
After that, Lin Zhao warned again: "Also, remember to post and buy in bulk the coordinates of the gold-level bosses in the major maps of Yunshang County. It is best to have an intelligence organization or something. This will save a lot of worry and effort."
"Um."
Ding Chi asked: "Let me talk about the price first. How much does the coordinates of a gold-level boss cost?"
"Well..."
Lin Zhao thought for a while and said: "After giving us the coordinates, we went to confirm that the boss was still there. Each boss was given a reward of 500-1000 general coins according to the boss's level. After all... every boss may give us gold.
As for wares, every gold ware that comes out at this stage is basically worth a sky-high price."
"Ok, Ok."
Ding Chi smiled and said: "Then I will post like this."
"Um."
…
At two o'clock in the morning, the three of them went offline. Lin Zhao glanced at his mobile phone and found a message from the landlord who used to live in the slums. The rent for the dilapidated house on the roof was 200 yuan per month.
, it seems that it has expired again, and the tone of the other party is not particularly friendly: "Your rent is due. Don't default on it. If you have money, renew it. If you don't have money, just leave. I have no shortage of people to rent houses here. Don't follow
I talk so much nonsense every time, so I just reply with one sentence."
"grass!"
Ding Chi tilted his head and saw it, frowning and said: "What the hell, renting a house and really thinking that you are the boss of a real estate group?"
Lin Zhao was no longer surprised. This landlord was a loser in his thirties who was still chewing his old age. His parents left several dilapidated houses. He lived by renting houses and hanging out in various bars with those gangsters every day.
In a place like a small dance hall, there are only five or six people on the surface, and they have all the bad habits, and are full of hostility and negativity. It's a shame if such people have a good attitude.
"Just in time, I have to go back and clean up."
Lin Zhao grinned and said, "At least there are some things I don't want to throw away. Can you come with me tomorrow?"
"OK."
Ding Chi nodded: "Get up early tomorrow. Let's go there at around eight o'clock and then return. It will be almost ten o'clock in the morning. At that time, the dryad war bows should have been sent out."
"ok!"
Lin Zhao replied directly in the message: "I will move out tomorrow morning. You can rent it to someone else!"
…
The next morning, I had a quick breakfast.
Lin Zhao rode his maglev motorcycle and took Ding Chi into the air together. He immediately flew towards his dilapidated residence. The morning sun was just right. Lin Zhao entered the house. Everything was still so familiar. He had lived there for three years.
The place is quite nostalgic. I quickly packed it up. I didn’t need bedding, daily necessities, etc. The villa left by my cousin had everything. It was already prepared. He just took some things he had when he was a teenager.
It's just a group photo with my classmates and some old items with commemorative value. Together they weigh less than ten kilograms.
"are you done?"
Outside the door, the landlord arrived, looking impatient.
"alright."
Lin Zhao raised his hand and threw the key to him, and said with a smile: "There are still some shabby things inside. You can throw them away if you want, or keep them if you want. It's up to you."
"Oh shit!"
The landlord frowned: "Why are you so arrogant?"
"Why, can't you be arrogant?"
Ding Chi stepped forward, raised his sword eyebrows, looked at the thin landlord with a very oppressive height of nearly 1.8 meters, and sneered: "Fuck your whole family, you are such an arrogant waste, you just want to be thrown away"
Are you going to the toilet, or do you want to be thrown down the stairs? You bastard, I'm giving you a shame, you dare to yell at my brother like this, who are you?"
Suddenly, the landlord was speechless by Ding Chi and did not dare to speak at all.
Lin Zhao smiled and shook his head. Ding Chi was still like this. It was okay for him to be a little wronged, but whoever dared to bully his brother would not care about the consequences.
"Let's go."
"Um."
The two of them rode their motorcycles downstairs. When they arrived downstairs, Lin Zhao saw a familiar figure again. She was a little girl in a beige skirt, holding a dirty little bear in her hands, in front of the door.
plaid on the side of the street.
"Little orange!"
Lin Zhao got out of the car and laughed.
"Brother Lin Zhao!"
Little Orange was overjoyed, and ran all the way with the little bear in his arms, threw himself directly into Lin Zhao's arms, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin Zhao, are you okay?
"Yeah..."
Lin Zhao patted the back of his head and said with a smile: "All the previous injuries are healed."
"Uh-huh!"
Xiao Juzi nodded repeatedly: "Before, mom said she wanted to make a special trip with me to thank you, but these days we are really busy, and you are not at home all the time. We don't know where to find you."
"Where's mom?" Lin Zhao asked.
"It's in the house."
At this moment, Little Orange's mother walked out of the house, carrying a heavy old and abandoned engine on her back. During the war, such chariot engines could be seen everywhere, but they were all in the wilderness outside the city. Obviously
, Little Orange’s mother is out of town, risking her life to earn some living expenses for herself and Little Orange.
Lin Zhao frowned. Even selling his own body was not enough for the mother and daughter to make a living?
"Sister Orange."
To be continued...