Doomsday Circle

Savage? Lu Luo's understanding of this word was still at the level of cannibals, and he really couldn't associate it with extraordinary people.

[Savages are those who have no organization, no team, and no boss. They start with a knife and rely on picking up equipment.

They are usually the worst extraordinary beings in the wasteland. Apart from a visa to get out of the wall, their strength is almost invisible, and they can be said to be almost useless. 】

It shouldn't be difficult for an extraordinary person with an exit visa to find a job, right? Why would he become a savage?

[Have you forgotten that within the wall is the Wasteland Alliance, which is a society governed by the rule of law? Isn’t your Circle Studio meant to divert conflicts between hunters and ordinary people? 】

The observer's prompt made Lu Luo immediately react. These savages should be those extraordinary people who violated the laws of the wasteland but did not die.

There is a stain on them. The hunters don't want them. The regular enterprises of the Wasteland Alliance don't want them. The mercenary industry can't tolerate these people, so they become savages.

Usually, these people can only serve as short-distance mercenaries, temporary helpers to make up the money, and they rarely have a share in the real core business.

Lu Luo thought to himself, aren't they just lone rangers? Why treat them like savages?

But when he came to the stall area where these savages set up their stalls, he realized that these people were more than miserable.

The crowds are crowded, the stalls are crowded, these savages are like market ladies, shouting and selling their own things.

“It feels more chaotic than a wet market, it’s really too chicken!”

Each area of ​​the Siping District shopping mall is fixed. Although the area for individual stalls is not small, it cannot accommodate so many people!

Not only solo travelers, but also societies, companies, and various organizations occasionally have some shady stolen goods, and will also ask people to set up stalls here to test the waters.

Therefore, the individual stall area where the lone traveler is located is very crowded, and quarrels and fights occur from time to time.

As for saying that some lone warriors are very powerful and can be very good as a solo player, there may be some in the entire wasteland, but at least they don't exist here.

The highest level for humans is level 7, but there are many level 8 aliens. The levels of aliens that humans face are often higher than their own levels.

Human beings can thrive outside only by working together as a team, that is, by working together as a team.

And it’s not just humans who cling together, many alien species also often cuddle together.

Just imagine, if a level 1 lone traveler encounters a group of level 2 aliens, what will be the result? That was basically a situation where death was inevitable.

In an environment where the high-level aliens have high combat power and the number of people in the team is larger than yours, if a lone traveler can do better than a group, it will not comply with the logic of wasteland survival.

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What are you buying, young man?

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Little brother, what do you want? I have all the good things.

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Brother, don't look at what he has, they are all rubbish, look at mine, a new corroded iron rod, what a good weapon. I'll give you a discount, 6000, how about it?

Lu Luo stared at the iron rod in this man's hand, a little confused, dark erosion? He seemed to have some impression, but couldn't remember it.

[Dark corroded items are unique items outside the wall, which are things that have been corroded by dark energy. They have energy conductivity and plasticity properties and can be handed over to alchemists to create stronger equipment or weapons.

But with the fusion, you are the strongest alchemist in the wasteland. Unless you are a fool, I don't think you will go to the alchemist. 】

Lu Luo was still smiling when he saw the previous prompts, but at the end he became sullen. Why does this observer, B, always want to label him a silly person?

No, I'll just take a look. Lu Luo waved to the stall owner and left.

There are also some scattered people selling dark spirit stones on the road, but most of them are small pieces, probably only weighing a few grams.

The price is indeed much cheaper than the store, the price is about 700.

However, these Dark Spirit Stones are relatively rough. There is mud inside the Dark Spirit Stone with some sand and so on. There is no way to know the actual weight of the Dark Spirit Stone unless it is completely cut and crushed.

This creates a state similar to gambling on stones, but it is not as outrageous as gambling on stones. The general error will be about 10%.

The stall area was large and there were many varieties. Lu Luo was not in a hurry to take action. He had already memorized these stalls: 2-44, 8-51, 13-2, 17-7.

Their Dark Spirit Stones were relatively clean, and the size and weight were relatively suitable. Even if he couldn't find a more suitable one later, Lu Luo could still go back and buy it.

As for being deceived, if he is still deceived even though there are observers, then he is really stupid.

[Warning, it is suspected that a high-energy reaction has been detected. Host, please stay and let me take another look.

Stop, can't you listen to what I'm talking to? Really.

Don't panic about the miscellaneous stall on the left. Just pretend to look at the other stalls as if nothing has happened and then pass by. 】

Lu Luo's acting skills were impeccable. He immediately followed the observer's prompts and followed several stalls to the stall owner with shaggy hair.

Why do you say he is a bastard? Because this guy has just a few hairs on his head, and they are dyed in various colors, like a rainbow chicken coop with holes.

[The actual weight of the dark spirit stone is about 91 grams. It is filled with mud and ash. It is estimated to weigh more than 100 grams. Find a way to get it.

There should be something good in the middle of the stone. Judging from the energy reaction, there is a high probability that it is the companion creature of the Dark Spirit Stone. 】

Dark Spiritual Stone Companion!

Lu Luo didn't ask what the good stuff was. Three years of undercover experience quickly put him in gangster mode.

He stood in front of the stall, grabbed the relatively large dark spirit stone, weighed it, and shook some of the ashes off the dark spirit stone.

This stone is quite big!

Zamao looked at Lu Luo like a well-dressed gangster who was not worth mentioning except that he was handsome.

Moreover, Lu Luo's appearance and expression didn't look like someone buying something, but rather like someone looking for trouble.

Zamao's psychological activities were very rich. He guessed that someone wanted his stall, and Lu Luo was an actor deliberately invited by others to cause trouble.

snort! He has seen many such people, and he will not be fooled. Zamao said with a smile:

Hey, brother, don't throw it away. It will be bad if you drop it. This is quite expensive.

Lu Luo stood on tiptoe carelessly and put the piece of wood he had just dug out in his pocket.

toothpick.

[1 energy point has been consumed to perform a fusion change: wood chips-toothpicks. 】

Lu Luo took out the toothpick and bit it in his mouth. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net The gangster's attitude was perfectly interpreted by him. He asked in a dignified but nonchalant manner:

Stall owner, how do you sell stones?

At 690 per gram, it's cheaper than them all.

Zamao raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Luo, Play, keep playing, I will play with you. I will tell the truth and follow the rules. Let's see how you find trouble.

[Although this bastard looks smiling, he is very hostile to you, and the few hairs on his head stand on end. 】

Lu Luo said as he weighed the dark spirit stone again and smiled disdainfully.

That's it? 695? There's more mud on it than the ashes on your face. Are you bluffing me?

Lu Luo's arrogance was very annoying, and even though Zamao was angry at him, he remained unmoved.

snort! Sure enough, we are looking for trouble, but fortunately I have a sharp eye!

Haha, don't be so rude, little brother. Who sells stones here without a little dust on their goods?

Let's do this. I'll suffer a little loss. It's 690 per gram. If you want it, take it. If you don't want it, please put it down.

It was rare for Zamao to say please, and his tone was even slower and softer, but he was not usually like this.

If it weren't for the stall, Lu Luo's family tree would have been scolded by Zamao. There was no way, who made the stall too difficult to occupy.

Lu Luo held the Dark Spirit Stone in his hand, and casually glanced at a bronze cat statue on the stall.

He did this action twice, and then said it very casually.

There's too much mud on your broken rock. I don't even know how much I'm going to lose. It's no fun.

Let's do this, 620, plus the bronze cat statue, I want it.

[Good guy, make noises in the west and attack in the east, divert your attention, I think this bastard will be knocked unconscious by you. 】