Desert Island God Level System

After reaching a consensus, the two went down the mountain and walked straight to the gate of the camp.

As usual, there were two sentinels loitering in front of the door, as frivolous as hooligans.

According to Qu Lin's words, there was another person behind the door, and he would open the door only after the sentry shouted to open the door.

Chen Jing didn't care, he walked leisurely, as if returning to his own home.

Walking up to the watchman, he didn't speak, but just looked at him suspiciously.

That look seemed to say, "Why don't you open the door for me?"

"Who are you? Why are you standing here?" the fat sentinel asked.

Chen Jing took it for granted: "Stand here and wait for you to open the door, can't you bask in the sun?"

The skinny sentinel at the side thought he was some kind of landlord. Hearing this, he quickly looked at Chen Jing. No matter how he thought about it, he looked like an unfamiliar face.

It's just that the sackcloth on Chen Jing's body is quite eye-catching.

The thin man said displeasedly: "Boy, don't mess around here, this is the watch camp, why should I open the door for you?"

At this time, the fat man also noticed Qu Lin behind Chen Jing, and was even more displeased.

"It's you again, a bastard who drove you away last time, and brought someone along this time?"

He pointed at the bridge of Qu Lin's nose and cursed.

Qu Lin didn't dare to speak, and only cast his eyes on Chen Jing.

The latter asked knowingly: "Then why can I open the door?"

"According to the rules, you have to have a deposit of more than five silver coins."

Hearing this, Chen Jing directly punched out a fist, and spread out his hand, and there was a golden gold coin lying inside.

The two sentries were dumbfounded, and Qu Lin couldn't believe it.

For ordinary people like them, a gold coin is already a rich man.

Although each player held three gold coins at the beginning, they were wasted because they didn't know the value of them at the beginning.

Of course, there is also Chen Jing's "credit" here.

"This master is really hiding something. It's us who don't know Mount Tai. I'll let someone open the door for you right away."

The fat man changed his face instantly, but was held down by Chen Jing.

"Don't be in a hurry to open the door, I still have some things I want to know."

"Please speak."

"May I ask if I hold a gold coin, what can I get in it?"

"There are so many things to get."

Fatty got excited as soon as he heard it, and started promoting it eloquently, as if he was afraid that Chen Jing wouldn't go in.

"As long as you can go in, you are a master in it, and all workers can be sent by you, even me."

Chen Jing smiled slightly, and asked again: "Then you recognize me now?"

"Of course!"

"Then what if I use up this gold coin?"

"That doesn't matter!"

"Row!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Jing simply stuffed the gold coin into Qu Lin's hand, while standing upright with his hands up.

If the gold coin weighed a thousand catties, Qu Lin would subconsciously return it.

But Chen Jing said: "Hold it in your hand first, it's not for nothing."

Qu Lin was taken aback, but did not speak.

"Open the door, the two of us are going to enter the camp now." Chen Jing signaled.

With such an operation, the fat and thin two were confused for a while.

"This……"

"Is there any problem? Since you have recognized me, and this young man also has a gold coin, both of us can go in."

There was nothing wrong with Chen Jing's words, but the watchman knew that he was being tricked.

I don't care about face, anyway, if you have milk, you are a mother, and if you have no money, you are nothing.

"Sorry, according to the regulations, only players with five or more silver coins can enter. You don't have one. I'm sorry, please go back."

Chen Jing snorted coldly, thinking how quickly the two of them changed their faces.

One gold coin is equivalent to ten silver coins, which is enough for two people to enter. Unexpectedly, the other party only recognizes the one with the money in his hand.

He said forcefully: "It's just a gold coin, I have to go in today! If you can't make the decision, let the person in charge come."

Qu Lin couldn't sit still when he heard it, and reminded in a low voice: "Didn't you say it's okay to make trouble? The people in charge are all big landlords, and they hold more than one gold coin in their hands!"

"Really? Then I have to take a look."

The fat man was very upset when he heard the words: "What a big tone, is the big landlord something you can see if you want?"

"It's enough for the little landlord to drive you two bastards away!" The thin man echoed.

After that, he informed the brothers inside the gate, the general content was that someone was going to forcefully break into the gate of the camp.

Anyway, it is distorting and exaggerating the facts, for fear that the so-called small landlords will not come.

Sure enough, within 5 minutes, the door was hastily pushed open.

The leader walked out angrily. Chen Jing took a look and found that this person was still wearing a "leather coat", and he seemed to be a rather wealthy person.

It's just that this leather jacket is not only made of some kind of animal skin, but also made of several small pieces of skin.

Not only was the workmanship poor, but it was mishandled and gave off a stench of rotting flesh.

Although indecent, it can be regarded as high-quality clothing on this island.

It seems that this person is the leader of the sentry, that is, the small landlord.

"Who dares to break into the gate of the camp?" He said loudly.

The fat man pointed at Chen Jing and said, "That's the guy who said he had to go in today without any money."

"It's you?"

The little landlord took two steps forward, and the stench that followed caused Chen Jing to retreat involuntarily.

He thought about how this person dared to wear all kinds of rubbish on his body in order to make a big head.

"It's me. I don't have five silver coins. If I want to enter your camp, I hope this brother will show me the way."

"Ming Road? Without silver coins, there is only a dead end! Fatty, you two stripped this man's clothes for me, and then threw him out!"

The little landlord was talking about Chen Jing's exquisite linen suit, and from the moment he went out, his eyes were on it.

"It's over! I told you not to cause trouble. Last time I was stripped naked and thrown away like this." Qu Lin said anxiously.

Chen Jing was also quite surprised, he didn't expect this little landlord to be so radical.

Not to mention silver coins, he also has a lot of gold coins, but he just doesn't want to bow to this class system!

He calmly said: "Wait! Are you really going to take my clothes off?"

"Hmph, what Liu Xu said is still false? If you dare to say no, you won't be able to get along on this island, let alone in the camp!" the little landlord threatened.

Liu Xu's words made Chen Jing angry and funny, and he didn't bother to care about this person, he would clean up this person sooner or later.

Seeing that the thin man had already grabbed his collar, he shook his voice and said, "Stop it! Just a set of sackcloth is enough to fascinate you. Is that what a little landlord is like?"

Liu Xu's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he pushed the thin man aside.

"Boy, don't pretend/force yourself in front of me. Although I don't know where you got it, you do have some background in this sackcloth, which is enough to change your dog's life."

What he said was still reserved, and he knew very well in his heart that if the sackcloth was taken to the camp and given to the big landlord.

Don't talk about selling, even if it is handed over, it will allow him to control a few more people.

If it is sold, there are people rushing to ask for five silver coins.

After all, this sackcloth has never been seen on the market before, and it is tough and can be worn for many years.