Back at the King Arena, Witt told Ayatsushi the information he saw truthfully. However, the girl said so: "It turns out to be the same as I thought. ミ※※ミ"

"Then do you want me to go?"

"You can occasionally find some cheaper goods in the film industry, but a little more cost-effective product will be snatched away soon. After you get promoted to level 100, many people will get a job or official position, so you will not be short of money. Those good goods in the film industry will be hunted down by these high-ranking officials, nobles, rich and rich gentry."

"Reasonable." Witt recalled that he had always been generous in his attacks in the original world, and nodded. Then, he asked her curiously, "It seems that you are about to change your job, what are you going to do?"

Ayatsuki did not answer his question, turning the topic back to the matter of weapons: "Your equipment must be replaced with new and upgraded weapons now, and you have to think of a way to find some good products." As he said, the girl looked around, then turned her face back, and continued to explain to Witt, "Look, the city is holding a summer selection for the Brave Conference recently, and many high-level hands have come. Many hands choose to practice self-sufficient in engineering. The parts required for engineering are broken down from weapons and equipment. Maybe they still have a few outdated ones in their hands. But for you, it is already a very top weapon at this stage. Otherwise, you can look around in the city and ask one by one, and maybe there will be good people who can give you easy second-hand weapons and equipment."

"ah?"

Ayatsuki's suggestion made Witt embarrassed for a few seconds. He had never done such a shameless thing in the original world, because he had never encountered something he could not afford in that world. In his opinion, it was almost no different to asking others about second-hand weapons and equipment...

"Why are you still standing there? Go quickly. Do you really want to lose the chain match and bear a huge debt?" Ayatsuki made another bet to slap in the face, which made Witt have no choice. He hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly and acted as ordered.

Through the fence, he observed the contestants waiting for the competition in the rest area. Several of his hands were displayed gorgeously and dazzling. He found a mobile phone closest to the fence and greeted him: "Hi, god, make friends."

However, the other party glanced at him and turned his face away, with no intention of paying attention.

"You really don't need your brain to do things." At some point, Ayatsuki approached through the fence and preached, "The fighting players in the rest area have a game in their minds. They don't like being slapped and disturbed. It's definitely not appropriate to find them. The game day has been mostly done, and the eliminated players have already left the King Arena. Going out to the city to find the hotel is the right way. The hotel is the best place."

"Anyway, you just don't want me to stay here." Witt snorted. Although he was a little unwilling to give up, he still obediently walked out of the King's Arena and rushed towards the hotel.

When I returned to the hotel, it was dinner time, and it was crowded and very lively.

Witt stood at the door and looked around, trying to find his target. He saw the character with the big "snail" written on the cover cloth sitting on his old seat, waving to him... Because he had the task arranged by Ayatsutsuki, it was a bit inconvenient, so he had to pretend that he didn't see it and swept it away. Finally, he set his sight on a small table, his hands long brown hair and blue eyes, wearing a denim leather jacket. The most conspicuous one was the white wings decoration on the cowboy hat on his head, and the young face with a white light glow on his waist. He looked relaxed and comfortable. He seemed to be a person who was easy to get along with Witt locked the target and walked towards him immediately.

"Hello, is there anyone here?" Witt smiled and walked to the cowboy's hand and greeted him.

"No, sit at will." The face and personality are correct, and the young hand is indeed an easy-going person.

Witt sat down, thinking about how to talk step by step to achieve his goal of recycling second-hand equipment, but he didn't expect that the other party would give him an opportunity to get straight to the point. He spoke like this: "My name is Lorens, I came to participate in the knockout round three days later. What about you? It seems that you are looking for someone, do you need any help?"

"My name is Witt, and I'm very happy to know it. That's right. I want to collect some second-hand equipment and use it myself..." Just by saying this, Witt felt hurting his self-esteem and felt annoyed. But what he should do still has to continue, "My friend suggested that I find advanced players to collect some equipment that experts eliminate. You also know that the equipment of the hands is too expensive. I am a novice again and have no money. Recently, I bet with someone to have a series of fighting skills competitions in the Monster Arena, so I can only use this method to try it out with shamelessness."

"The serial fighting skills of the Monster Arena?" Lorence blinked and looked up and down at Witt, "That's very difficult. There will be a warrior who has just passed recently. He is almost level 100. How many levels are you now? Are you just betting to pass the first level?"

Lorence's words touched Witt's pain point. He scratched his head awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing his dilemma, Lorence gave a friendly suggestion: "It is actually not difficult to collect equipment. Just add a guild. There are still several well-known guilds in Manchester, with hundreds of people. The largest one is the guild. I have heard of Green Wolf, Flying Eagle and Mandala. It is natural for people from the guild to help each other. If you tell them your needs, it will be solved soon. The guild I am in is very small, called Nightingale, not very well-known, and the 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 am very welcome."

"Guide..."

Isn't this the guild mechanism that is usually found in the game? Witt naturally understands its operating mode, but for some reason he wants to discuss it with Ayatsushi and then make choices and decisions.

At this time, Lorens said again: "If you have an urgent need for equipment, I do have a few reserved items on me that have not yet been broken down. When I finish my meal, I will show you. If you like it, let's discuss it and you will have a reasonable price."

Witt immediately responded gratefully: "That's great, thank you very much! I'll treat this meal."

As the two were talking, a figure came over. Witt looked up and met the conspicuous cover cloth of the snail.

Ruo greeted Witt in a heavy voice, "Did you have a meal today?"

"Yes." Witt smiled a little embarrassedly. After the incident last night, he felt that the atmosphere between him and the snail became a little strange. He didn't expect that he would come to say hello on his own initiative. He was not mentally prepared and his expression naturally became a little stiff.

What surprised him even more was that he turned his face toward Lorence again and said, "Lorence, we have not seen each other for a long time." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!