Daguai upgrade in Marvel

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From bipolar cold Jotunheim, you step into summer New York.

When Ryan saw his bed, he almost couldn't help but lie down on it.

I haven't slept on a soft bed for several days, and I haven't even had a slightly deep sleep. My nerves have been highly tense. Now I can relax a little after returning to the city.

After including the antler helmet, blue scale armor and stainless steel knife in the game package, and carrying the Eternal Leaf with him for a long time, Ryan turned to look at the alarm clock beside his bed.

"No way?"

Ryan blurted out.

He clearly remembered that it was 7 o'clock in the afternoon on July 14 when he left, but now the alarm clock time is still stuck at this position.

Is the time on the alarm clock broken, or are the five days I spent in the secret realm actually equivalent to one second in the outside world?

If the later speculation comes true, Ryan will make a lot of money!

The secret realm not only makes you stronger, it can even become a way to make a comeback.

If you encounter an opponent who is temporarily unable to defeat you, it would be very clever to choose to enter the secret realm.

If you can't beat it at level 10, try again at level 20!

It is estimated that the opponents will be confused.

How could he become so much stronger in the blink of an eye? Could it be that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Thinking of this, Ryan laughed heartily.

At the same time, he also made up his mind to find another magic crystal.

Because in the game interface, the Frost Secret Realm has become gray and cannot be entered again.

The computer on the desk was slowly turned on, and the time on the network verified Ryan's guess. Sure enough, the external time almost did not change!

He was still very sleepy at first, but this discovery instantly made him energetic.

The past few days in the Jotunheim Snowfield have been rewarding.

Not only was he upgraded and changed his job, he also received an epic piece of equipment and a broken sword.

Ryan's backpack also contains the carcasses of snow rabbits, ice crystal deer and wild wolves. It is not convenient to take them out now, and he also needs to find a home for digestion.

"By the way, a piece of equipment exploded when I left just now."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of boots from the package.

With so many wild wolves, one piece of equipment exploded.

"Wolfskin boots: made from the fur of Jotunheim's black-backed wolf king, agility +3."

After all, it is just the lowest level monster, with only increased agility attributes and no accompanying skills.

Ryan took off his tactical boots and put on these wolfskin boots. His whole body suddenly felt much lighter, and both jumping and running were faster.

The boots blended perfectly with the soles of his feet, fit perfectly, and were more comfortable than custom-made shoes.

Moreover, in the summer in New York, I don't even feel a trace of heat, and there is no airtightness like ordinary leather boots.

"It's really good. I'm only one pair of pants away from getting all the equipment."

"I wonder if those Hulk underpants are a magic weapon."

Ryan looked at the chipped stainless steel knife. This primary weapon was about to retire. There were gaps on the blade. At the same time, he had also switched to using a sword.

He actually wants to refine the mammoth ivory into a suitable sword, which is very suitable in terms of sharpness, sturdiness and magical properties.

The jade-white ivory contains vast inert ice-attribute magic power. If it can be guided out, Ryan's power will definitely be greatly increased when he casts related spells.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to forge equipment himself, and he doesn't know such people.

"Asgard must have this kind of technology, but we definitely can't go there without the Rainbow Bridge." Ryan held his chin and thought seriously, "There should be talents in this field at the Supreme Temple, otherwise there would be no Doctor Strange. Red cloak.”

He knew the address of the New York Temple, but he was not ready to go there and seek cooperation.

I had just traveled between Jotunheim and the Earth, and the time was a bit confusing. I wonder if I was being targeted by the Ancient One mage.

But Ryan then thought about it, since he was still staying where he was, either he had not been discovered, or he was not taken seriously, or he was allowed to develop.

"After taking care of the rest of the things, you can go to Bleecker Street and maybe you can find this place. The only thing that's hard to do is to explain the origin of this ivory. I hope the blacksmith over there won't ask for the root cause."

If pursued seriously, Ryan really can't explain why he has Jotunheim's mammoth tusks.

"It would be great if I could have a sub-profession, so these raw materials wouldn't be wasted."

In fact, that's what he said. If he really had a sub-profession, the upgrade speed would be even slower, dragging each other down and making it impossible for both of them to reach the top level.

……

After washing up, Ryan fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until nine o'clock in the evening.

The physical and mental fatigue was finally swept away!

His roommate Lucas was not there, so he simply cooked some food by himself. After filling his stomach, he walked out of the apartment in casual clothes.

He deliberately waited until dark before going out in order to look for some shady people.

At night, gangsters, smuggling, counterfeiting and black market-related personnel will show up. Ryan does not plan to go on a heroic mission for the time being, but to look for the location of the black market.

In the memory of the original owner, Roosevelt Avenue in Queens has always been a gathering place for gang members, and it was near Flushing, where he went last time.

New York is known as the largest and most prosperous city in the world, but during the development of the city there are still some old neighborhoods that cannot keep up with the times.

The area around Roosevelt Avenue is a gathering place for foreign immigrants. The employment agencies here are almost all scammers. Many new immigrants who have been deceived can only live as gangsters or gang members in places where they cannot see the light.

Although it is in the middle of the city, the security here is not good. Only a few shops along the avenue are open at night.

Gang members wandering the streets one after another, selling marijuana, passports, firearms, and drugs to passers-by, unscrupulously and without fear of being discovered.

Residents nearby rarely go out at night, and even if they do, they walk in a hurry and don't dare to look sideways for fear of getting into trouble.

"Brother, do you want to buy some marijuana? I guarantee that I have top-quality goods!"

A white man leaning against the wall was smoking a cigarette. When he saw Lane walking straight over, he started to sell him, thinking that he would make a small fortune.

Ryan had checked before and found that there was no camera installed here. Instead of answering the other party's question, he grabbed the man's collar with his hand and slammed him against the wall.

The cigarettes originally held in his mouth fell to the ground. The white young man felt a sharp pain in his back and begged for mercy: "Please, I was just forced to sell drugs. Actually, I didn't want to..."

"I don't care what you are selling, do you know where the black market is in New York?" Ryan changed his voice, instead of using the original voice, it was hoarse and low like a middle-aged man.

"Black market? The largest black market in New York is in Hell's Kitchen. Legend has it that it is the territory of Kingpin. Nuclear bombs, submarines and even human organs can be bought and sold there. We only sell some marijuana here and don't care about arms and other businesses. .”

The thin white man was trembling. He thought he had met a street policeman. There were rumors that there were many vigilantes in New York City, and the disobedient tough ones were punished.

Ryan was not surprised to receive this news, and just asked: "If I want to buy or sell something, will you accept it?"

"Depends on what it is, the black market in Hell's Kitchen doesn't allow us to grow and develop. If we sell something privately, we will be in great trouble."

The monopoly and deterrence of the underworld are very strong, and are much more effective than the laws and regulations on the surface.

The gangsters who dared to challenge Kingpin have basically gone to hell, and the entire underground force in New York basically relies on his voice.

"Do you need an introduction to the black market? What's your boss's name?"

"Others call him Leon the violent bear."

The kidnapped white man answered almost all questions and was very cooperative. He did not dare to lie at all for fear of encountering some danger.

After receiving the message, Ryan let go of his hand and left quietly under the shadow of the street lamp.

First, he went to the black market to explore the bottom. He actually didn't have high expectations. There probably weren't any shops selling magical creatures in the black market.

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