My different world is game mode

Green Pine Street is a street in the wealthy area in the north of the city.

Lindsay thanked the old man in the library and set off to find the bibliophile.

When he was trying to repair the teleportation array in the hidden frontier, he visited a collector in the town.

Both types of people seem to be awakened.

But there seems to be a completely different division in terms of specific technical content. Bibliophiles cultivate their craft by collecting original books, and collectors can draw incredible powers from their collections.

As Lindsay walked north of the city, she began to see different scenes on the road.

And this scenery has something to do with him.

——Stockings.

In other urban areas, stockings are almost invisible.

But among awakened people, rich people, or nobles, this thing has gradually become popular.

After all, women naturally love beauty, and men are willing to pay for it.

After being welcomed by both men and women, this product has received great praise as soon as it was launched, and people are not shy about showing off this beauty.

At the junction of urban areas.

Lindsay also saw a lot of ordinary people, and their lower body attire was also changing.

Awakeners and nobles choose this attire.

Of course ordinary people will also envy and desire it, and imitators will naturally appear on the street.

But Elini adopts a high-price strategy.

Ordinary people cannot afford stockings.

So they used dyed white cloth and sewed stockings to imitate the shape of stockings. Although the specific details are completely different from stockings, dressing up can still show a good sense of beauty.

"Now even the stockings are out."

"Then when did anyone wear knee socks with a short skirt?"

Lindsay pouted:

"It took less than a week to start copying. These guys are fast enough."

In the midst of emotion, Lindsay also thought of the problem.

There are awakened people called craftsmen in this world.

After the fourth stage, craftsmen can gradually create truly extraordinary items. Although I don’t have very strong skills in the first few stages, it’s probably only a matter of time before I can imitate stockings.

"So what Elini has now is a first-mover advantage."

"When the news gets out and craftsmen rush to imitate it, the way of doing business will change accordingly."

Lindsay did the math simply.

Jiuwan City is only three or four months away from Yueyue City.

This world has messengers who help deliver messages.

Calculating the time it takes to go back and forth, at most half a year, there should be imitations of the same quality started to be promoted.

Walking into the north of the city, Lindsay also noticed a detail.

There are no strict movement restrictions between the various districts in Jiuwan City.

But entering this area, those ordinary people wearing stockings completely disappeared.

Ordinary people naturally fear nobles and awakened ones.

Especially in large cities with a well-established order, this class gap is much more obvious than in small towns like hidden frontiers.

Ordinary people don’t even need reminders or isolation.

Spontaneously, you will determine a scope of activity for yourself, and the practical impact of power is so clear.

…

Bibliophiles are not hard to find.

Lindsay opened the map and asked people when they caught them on the street.

In less than half an hour, he was standing in front of an unfamiliar building.

The bibliophile's house has almost no yard. It is just a square building covering the entire land, like an apartment with a strictly planned space.

Lindsay stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Soon a middle-aged man's voice echoed in the room:

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Immediately, the door opened.

Standing in front of Lindsay was a man wearing a yellow nightgown, holding a thick tome under his arm.

Lindsay squinted his eyes, and he could tell at a glance that the other party possessed the essence.

Combined with this outfit, the man in front of me should be the owner of this house:

"Hello, I'm Lindsay."

"I want to find the bibliophile here and ask him for some intellectual help."

The man looked at Lindsay curiously:

"Awakened One?"

Lindsay nodded and admitted:

"That's right."

The man in pajamas immediately got out of the way:

"Then come in."

The bibliophile led Lindsay back into the house.

The lights in the building are dim, and there is a long corridor connected to the back of the living room. The air is filled with the unique smell of pages and ink.

"Just call me Alande."

Only the bibliophile Alande lives here.

He brought Lindsay into the living room, poured a cup of tea in a friendly manner, and then asked Lindsay seriously:

"Mr. Lindsay, what kind of knowledge are you looking for when you come to me?"

Lindsay did not mention the injury to her arm, but just frankly stated her purpose:

"It's like this. I want to find the secret realm of life in the forest. But in the library, all the information in this area has been transferred."

"Between the city hall and the bibliophiles, I think you are more trustworthy."

The bibliophile smiled:

"Then you've come to the right place!"

"Before the library was moved, I copied a lot of books there."

At this point, Alan changed the subject:

"But my hard work will not be left to others in vain, you should understand, right?"

Lindsay spoke quickly and raised her hand to signal the other party to make an offer:

"If you give, you will be rewarded, of course I understand."

Alande replied:

"Quite simply, I want books."

"As long as it's something I haven't read, or a rare book, I can exchange it for knowledge."

——Bibliophiles need books.

——This request is very reasonable.

Lindsay lowered his head and thought, he happened to have such a thing in his hand.

In the frozen city below the Black Mountain, he harvested a pile of ancient scrolls that had been dusted for a long time; and when leaving the hidden frontier, Lindsay also took away a copy of the expedition's notes.

Both items are unique to Lindsay’s collection.

But the former may involve some dangers;

The latter would expose Lindsay's own origins, and he did not want to lose the memorable expedition notes.

Lindsay weighed it up and decided not to hand over these two things.

I had no choice but to hand over the book "The Merchant and the Dragon Maid" that had been with me for a long time:

"Can you look at this?"

"This is... "The Merchant and the Dragon Maid"?" Aland's expression was a bit baffling.

He wanted to refuse immediately.

But after seeing the old cover of the book that Lindsay handed over, his heart moved and he began to check it carefully again.

Not long after, Alan looked up, with a hint of respect in his tone:

"This is an ancient copy of "The Merchant and the Dragon Maid" published more than a hundred years ago!"

"No problem, Mr. Lindsay, I am very satisfied with this transaction!"

"Please wait here for a moment, I will go get the information for you right away."

Alan clenched his fists and walked deeper into the room.

Not long after, he returned with books, paper and pen.

The bibliophile did not hand over his collection of books. He put his hand on the table, and the power of the source material turned into a skill and began to take effect.

Snapped--

In the ink bottle, black liquid rose into the sky.

This trickle of water penetrates into the gaps in the pages of the book, automatically forming words and patterns, and the contents of a book are transcribed in the blink of an eye.

In this way, the bibliophile copied the materials he took out before giving them to Lindsay:

"Mr. Lindsay, you can take it back and read it slowly."

"If you encounter any problems, come here again and I will help you for free!"