The lord is red again

After a rest, Aislei Leis came out of the room.

Calculating the time, it was almost time to prepare for a new market.

The new trading day would inevitably bring huge gains, enough for her to make a lot of money.

People living in the world always have to have some obsessions. Aislei believes that running the small market well and gaining a huge amount of wealth can prove her success.

But success is not so easy. There are good and bad people here, and you need to be fully prepared every time.

For example, the first thing to solve is the currency problem.

Food, weapons, etc. are all hard currencies. Some people are willing to barter, but there is always a difference in the price of goods.

There are always people who feel that they have lost money.

Different currencies are circulated between different villages and forces. From the dukedom to the dozens of people in a survivor gathering place, when such a group of people gather together to trade, they will encounter huge problems.

What is the exchange rate, who will define it, etc.

The Rand gold coin restored by the most powerful force, Duke Lind Alman, has become the most stable and recognized currency market.

However, the Duke only recognized gold coins. Regardless of the purchasing power of gold coins, many people could not get gold coins at all, and a large amount of gold coins were hoarded inside Goliath.

A small amount existed in the treasury of the castles of other lords' territories.

Aislei would provide gold coin exchange services and then extract a small handling fee from it. Everyone always cooperated happily.

She loved this way of trading, and she could make a lot of money every time.

The transaction would not be conducted directly in the small market, but would be chosen outside the Black Hoof Village, where it was safe enough.

But now it is slowly becoming unsafe, and she knows it well.

In the past, only a few people were trading in the small market, and no one cared about it secretly. Now hundreds of people rushed in at once, and it was really noisy like a market. If this happened two or three times, even if the soldiers from Raven City were deaf, they would definitely notice the abnormality here.

This group of people are arrogant and resentful. Aislei is considering whether she can corrupt them through her own methods. If she can reach a cooperation with the soldiers, the small market will still exist in the dark, but she can be much more assured.

It needs to be tested, and Carl, who cannot speak, needs to play a role.

The small market is officially open.

All shouting is not allowed here, and of course the goods will not be protected.

Everyone is covering their faces, and it is normal for black to eat black.

If you think it shouldn’t be like this, then don’t come to participate. You have to pay for what you want to get.

Everyone is wearing a cloak, or simply covering their heads with black cloth or taking off their black pants. In short, covering yourself up and hiding yourself is the only requirement for trading.

In the small market, three figures came. They were dressed similarly to others, so they did not attract the attention of others.

"Are we selling things here?" Reina adjusted the mask on her face. The hard shell mask stuck on her cheekbones made her a little uncomfortable.

Everyone dressed like this, and no one knew each other, which made her feel relieved. She hoped that no one would recognize her. If buying things is to buy emotional value, to buy others' surprise and admiration for oneself, then selling things for money to "recover blood", another word she learned... selling second-hand to recover blood would make her feel ashamed.

Fortunately, the two undead people she knew didn't think there was anything wrong with this, as if it was natural for them to sell things they didn't need.

No ridicule made her feel a little relieved.

"Sister Li, do you think these cloaks are useful?" Favorite Baisi looked at the red names passing by one by one, and couldn't help asking her friends, with some complaints in her tone.

Everyone put on cloaks, but the problem was that the cloaks could cover their appearance, but they couldn't cover the red name information bar above their heads, which clearly marked the life span, name, and level.

Or her own strength was not strong enough, otherwise she could just keep an eye on someone, and then quietly follow him to rob him, and maybe even complete a wanted mission.

Li Jie Wansui said: "I think the biggest role of this black market is to allow red names to trade with us, so that we don't have to fight directly when we meet."

"Hey, you're right, it's a bit interesting."

The game still has a lot of considerations.

According to the style of the game, it is difficult for the undead to calmly interact with the hostile red name monsters. When they meet, they will only end up fighting to the death. Even if the undead want to communicate, the other party will directly attack.

But if you cover your face, it will be different. Everyone pretends not to know each other, not caring about the position, but only caring about the transaction itself.

Although saying this is a bit like being a traitor.

The two of them have discovered that many undead are selling unnecessary old equipment or potions to hostile forces.

Selling to whoever pays more is a characteristic of players.

It's not easy to have an NPC friend, and the two of them hope to dig out some secrets and put them online, maybe they can make a tutorial.

Someone has mentioned the small market in Black Hoof Village before, but it is only circulated in a small range, or the things sold here are too ordinary.

Instead of wasting time just to stroll around, it is better to settle down and brush the Noble Manor dungeon in Goliath.

However, after getting in touch with it, they found that the biggest feature here is not that you will not be attacked when trading with red-named enemies, nor that you can sell second-hand goods, but that the trading currency is Rand Gold.

The local undead all know that Rand Gold is the official currency recognized by the Linde forces, but this thing is not very useful. It can only buy some food, drink, and defecation. If you want something with a little more attributes and value, you must use points. You need Star Dragon Stone to draw a lottery, and each main city has its own set of independent points operation system, which is strongly bound to individuals.

Rand Gold, which can be used as a free trade currency and can be freely given to others, is the least useful.

In addition, gold coins are very heavy, and no one wants to keep too many on them.

But in the small market, you can even buy potion materials and even enchanted equipment from other NPCs with Rand Gold!

Although these things are several times or even dozens of times more expensive than the points store, the effect is not very good, and the appearance is not linked to the IP.

But the currency here is gold coins, not the hard-to-swipe points.

Gold coins, the undead really have no shortage of them.

In the noble manor copies of Goliath, there is nothing else in the treasure chests of those nobles, and there are so many gold coins that they can't be moved.

If you don't get the equipment you want when playing the dungeon, you can come to the small market and buy it from NPCs with gold coins. Even hostile NPCs can trade.

The small market will definitely be popular, the two are very sure.

"Dude, can you make it cheaper?" It sounds like an undead. Reina is embarrassed to argue about the price, but it's different for two undead.

"The lowest price! I just got this set of clothes. It costs hundreds of military merits to get it from Goliath. Let me tell you..."

A round of bargaining began, and both sides enjoyed the bargaining process.

In the real world, I buy things timidly, but in the game world, sorry, I am the bargaining master!

Just at this time, someone rode by in the distance, attracting the attention of a group of people in the small market. The other party was also curious and slowly slowed down to look over, but after discovering that this was a trading market for a group of masked people, he immediately sped away.

Only some undead recognized that person.

Hey, isn't that the poster girl Miss Miko?