Your San Value is Zero

"What's wrong over there? Do you want to send someone over there to have a look?" Gui Ying said to Qi Ren Yu Hun from the heart.

Seven Blade Yuhun pondered for a while, "Let's explore the mine first, the movement over there can just attract a group of people who want to follow us, if there are really members who have nothing to do, tell them, and go if they want to go."

The smoker, who originally planned to send two people over to check the situation, gave up the idea after hearing the words of Qi Ren Yuhun.

Director Ma privately chatted with several viewers who did not participate in the prospecting activities to inquire about the situation.

The player closest to the location of the incident.

Quietly approach the demonized dog.

Watch the movement here.

What caught their eyes was a team of human beings who cooperated tacitly.

But when viewing their information, it only shows a bunch of question marks.

Unknown players discussed:

"Not a player."

"This is an npc from somewhere else."

"Used to advance the plot?"

"Do you think they can win?"

While the human adventurers were dealing with the demonized dog, they sent several scouts to keep an eye on the nearby situation.

They soon discovered the player team.

"Boss, there are other adventurer teams here."

A scout came back to report to the armored warriors behind the adventurer team.

"Huh? I haven't heard that there are other adventurer teams who have accepted the exploration commission. Where did they come from?" The armored warrior was not sure, "Take two people to confirm their ownership."

The scout took the lead and approached the player team with an archer and a mage.

"They're coming."

"what should we do?"

"They're all human, so they shouldn't be fighting directly."

"These people don't have an ally badge like villagers do."

Player team, you say what you say.

No one can make up their minds and don't know how to deal with it.

Several teams came one after another.

There are twenty or thirty players gathered together.

"There are so many of us, but there are only three of them here, so what are you afraid of?" said one member of the team.

When the scouts first went to check, they only saw five people.

When I came back, I found that the number had grown to twenty or thirty people.

The three of them froze, and a glimmer of light gathered in the eyes of the scout at the front to scan the crowd.

He checked the strength of the players by means of breath detection, and frowned slightly after seeing clearly.

"What's going on?" asked the archer beside him.

"Why are you a commoner who doesn't even have a rank?" said the scout.

"Could it be the refugees who escaped after the destruction of Victor's territory?" Archer said.

The scout nodded slightly, "This is the only possibility."

"Then what are you afraid of, a group of civilians, no matter how many there are, they are no match for us." Archer relaxed his guard.

"Hey, who are you!" The scout finally decided to play it safe.

He stopped at a distance he thought was safe and shouted at the crowd.

The players looked at each other.

I don't know how to answer.

At this moment, the anchor Winter Wind stood up and replied, "We are civilians from a nearby village."

"Are there nearby villages that haven't been attacked?" The three whispered to each other without any clue.

"Which village are you from?" The scout could only continue to ask.

This is hard to stop the winter wind.

Since I started playing this game, I haven't heard the npc in the village say their village name.

In terms of place names, he only knows the Forest of Shadows.

"Darkness, a small village in the Forest of Shadows?" Winter Wind asked uncertainly.

This made the three of them even more confused.

The Forest of Shadows is full of monsters.

Never heard that there is a village hidden in it.

"Could it be a temporary village built here by refugees who escaped? After all, the monsters in the Forest of Shadows are not strong.

It is also possible to linger on for a while. "The archer shook his wit and whispered to the scouts.

"Is your village... newly built?" This time it was the scout's turn to be unsure.

The wind of winter thought of the various buildings that were being built in the village, "Well, ah, houses are still being built."

"I'll just say it." Archer felt that he had guessed right.

Scouts and mages reconsider.

agreed with his point of view.

"It's very dangerous here, don't hang around here." The scout shouted from the air.

After the cross-server chat between the two parties, the scout side determined that the player was a refugee.

Then he completely relaxed from the alert state.

However, how could the players recede because of a word from the npc in their eyes.

"Where are you from?" Winter Wind asked back.

"We are the Cold Wind Wolf Adventure Group. If you want to entrust us to take you back to the town, ten silver coins per person."

The scout changed his posture and said in a superior tone.

He is an adventurer with a rank.

It is equivalent to the samurai of the Sengoku period in Japan.

The class is higher than these civilians.

But on weekdays, I make a living by accepting commissions.

If there are people among these civilians who can afford to pay.

Just in time to earn some extra money.

"Have we encountered a hidden mission?"

"Finally, I don't have to suffer in this small village."

The players were overjoyed first.

Then I was worried again.

The currency they use now is ancient coins from Yogsothoth.

The color is red, and it doesn't look like a silver coin.

If it is a copper coin, it is possible.

But they don't know the exchange ratio between copper coins and silver coins.

"Do you know what silver coin he is talking about?" Winter Wind asked two veteran players of the first test.

The veteran player of the first test shook his head, expressing that he was not sure.

The wind of winter has nothing to do.

It seems that we can only go and ask the adventurer on the opposite side.

He took out an ancient coin and trotted to the side of the scout, and other players followed behind to watch.

The scouts were a little surprised to see the crowd hula chaoquan coming over, thinking that they all could afford to pay.

"How many silver coins do you think this is equivalent to?"

Winter Wind still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, what if the ancient coins they used were more advanced than silver coins.

If several of these are taken out and the other party treats them as country bumpkins, they will pay back the price.

The current players have slowly taken over the role.

Humans in this game will not be treated as NPCs who talk to each other according to the inherent procedures.

The scout took a look at the ancient coin handed over by the player, and threw it back with displeasure: "What is this?"

Winter's Wind caught the ancient coin and looked at the scout blankly, "Qian, coin?"

"Hmph, do you think I'm a groundhog who has never been out of the Xishan territory? The coins used in your Victor family's territory are not like this. Besides, the material is copper or iron, which lord would be foolish enough to make coins of this material."

There was a hint of anger in the scout's tone.

Obviously, he felt offended by this poor country bumpkin in front of him.

Du Wei was really sweating for the actions of the winter wind.

Fortunately, this scout has little knowledge and doesn't know the ancient coins in front of him.

If you were someone like the High Priest or the Pope who had been in contact with the indescribable gods, you would definitely discover the clues.