Chapter 344 Sorting Ore
"Well! Speaking of which, you guys told us this name!"
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As Qing Ning walked, he said: "We have common characteristics in many aspects such as culture, language, history, and living customs, so we can be divided into a nation. Isn't that the case for you Taiyin Sect disciples from the Blue Star Realm?"
Night Owl scratched his head: "Hey... That's true, but in fact we still have many different countries and regions, cultures, and even languages..."
"After all, we Liuzhou people...ah, we Nabahai people are very different!"
Qing Ning said, stopped and pointed to a very simple tent in front of him: "Look, this is it!"
Night Owl also realized that in a few words, the two of them had actually walked a long distance and arrived at a gathering place full of tents.
Most of the tents are made of felt, leather and other materials, with a primitive atmosphere - really a primitive "odor". The fishy smell and the smell of livestock come to your face, making the night owl feel as if he has seen his own mother-in-law. .
Some of the tents looked familiar. They were the ones posted by game bosses on the forum. They were obviously tarpaulins developed and sold by the bosses from Chang'an City. They were very bright and gorgeous.
Although the tents looked different and the people gathered were mixed, a wooden pole was erected in front of each tent, and a small pennant was hung on the pole. The three words "Nabahai" were written in various languages. However, most of them are crooked, probably because the cultural literacy of each owner who writes the flag is different.
Among these tents, the most eye-catching thing is the baskets and boxes of ores placed in the open space outside the tents. They are colorful and emit various lights.
"We are really short of manpower, but it seems that there are a lot of people from your Taiyin Sect today, which has eased a bit, but it is still not enough," Qingning muttered: "You have placed too many orders in Chang'an City. If At this rate, just sorting the ore will probably have to wait until next month! Not to mention refining, purifying, and then smelting it into ingots, which will take a lot of effort! Even the furnace is the top two! A genius built it!”
Ye Mao asked doubtfully: "You can send out tasks. It sounds like the price you give is not low. There should be many players coming, right?"
Qing Ning said with a sad face: "I've been paid, but most of them can't stand it after doing it for a quarter of an hour, so we can only watch and pay. The most, the most, can only do it for half an hour. Those who can stay and do it for a while are just a handful." It’s amazing! After so many days, two people have stayed here to do it every day!”
Hearing this, Night Owl became a little worried about this task: "Well, how long does it take to sort a box...?"
"I don't know about that. Everyone's speed is different! But if you're skilled, it shouldn't take half an hour!"
Qing Ning said, opening one of the rather large felt tents, and raising his voice to greet the people inside: "Turtle Qi Pure! Soup dumplings! I found another person who sorted ore! You two Come teach him! I want to go to the shop!"
"no problem!"
As two male and female voices came out in unison, Night Owl stretched out his neck to take a look. The two people inside were actually two players. They were old players at first glance - the equipment on their bodies was flashy and shiny. It almost blinded him!
"Oh! It's a newbie!"
Soup Dumpling was the first to notice that Night Owl was wearing a green cloth jacket given to him by a newbie. It was simple and not very attractive - or maybe their veteran players had their aesthetic distorted by all the fancy light effects and colorful fabrics. In short, these starter sets have been unanimously discriminated against among the player community.
Of course, the discrimination is about clothes, not new players.
Thanks to the game atmosphere originally created by veteran players such as Wang Ergou and Zhao Qing, the game "Ten Continents" is particularly friendly to newcomers. Since the master-apprentice system came out, even the planners have to do it because of the novice guidance. The frequency of being asked about genealogy has dropped a lot due to poor performance.
In reality, Ye Mao is a man who is about to enter his third year of school. He would be called "uncle" even if he was placed at the door of the kindergarten. He was a little bit uncomfortable as a newbie in the game, so he stammered and asked politely: "Um, Hello guys, how do you do this task? "
"It's very simple! Look, look at the several boxes in front of us. If you see the ones that look similar to the ones in this box, just throw them in. If you can't distinguish the ones and don't recognize them, if you hold them in your hand, will your status bar be there? If you get a debuff, throw it over there. If you get a debuff, put it in this basket. This basket is affixed with breath-isolating talismans to prevent the breath of these evil mines from affecting normal people!"
Tangbao explained enthusiastically, pointing to the wooden boxes in front of her and Turtle Qichun, the pile of colorful ores as high as a hill behind them, and the woven basket next to the pile of ores.
There are several ghost-like talismans pasted on the woven basket, and there is a faint golden light flowing on the surface. It looks very tall...
Night Cat looked at the talismans that looked like immortals with shining eyes and asked: "Wow, are these talismans also drawn by players?"
Sea Turtle Qichun continued: "Of course! The market price is one dollar a piece! It's very difficult to draw! The materials are not easy to buy! Tsk tsk tsk! It's just that these few drawings are really ugly! It's a waste of these good spiritual materials!"
Guan Tangbao asked excitedly: "By the way, what's your ID? Add a friend?"
"[Yituo Night Cat], I'll add you, big guys, don't you hide your ID?"
While calling up the system friend panel operation, Night Cat looked at the clearly identifiable IDs above the heads of the two old players, and was a little confused - hiding the ID is also a function that has been updated not long ago. He hid it as soon as he entered the game, and thought everyone would do the same. Unexpectedly, none of the three old players he met hid it.
Guan Tang Bao waved his hand and said, "Hey, it doesn't matter whether it's hidden or not! Then we'll call you Night Cat. You can move a box of ore over there, or a basket. It's the same. But a friendly reminder, the amount of ore in a box should be less, which is more cost-effective!"
Night Cat looked at the almost empty wooden box in front of the turtle Qi Chun, and then looked at the woven basket in front of Guan Tang Bao, which was still half full. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why did you choose a basket?"
"Because I told the NPC that I don't want to be paid, I want to pick the ore myself, and if she thinks it's not a loss, she'll let me take it away, it's much more cost-effective than me making money to buy it! Hehe!"
Guan Tangbao said happily at first, and then complained about himself: "Poor weapon cultivators can't do anything! The initial investment in this business is too high! For people like Dan cultivators and Fu cultivators, the investment is much lower. Although the return rate is not as high as that of weapon cultivators, they buy spiritual materials cheaply! They can easily make back their investment! We weapon cultivators have no way! Once the refining is ruined, all those expensive spiritual materials will be wasted!" (End of this chapter)