StarTie Simulation: Aren’t you NPCs?

The man wearing the Iron Devil mask just smiled when he heard Wu Xuan's vigilant question. His dark green pupils vaguely swept over Wu Xuan and Silver Wolf. Then he chuckled, pulled out a chair from the side, sat down with a big horse and a golden knife, looked at the vigilant boy with a half-smile and said:

"Who am I? Shouldn't you know clearly? There are only two kinds of people who come to the black market," the man held up two fingers and continued, "The first kind is... "buyers" like you, and the second kind is "sellers" who come to sell stolen goods."

"And I am a black market merchant who is independent of both of them. I am also the person in charge of this trading point. You can call me... "K."

Not sure if it was Wu Xuan's illusion or something else, he just saw the corner of the devil mask's mouth suddenly raised up, which startled Wu Xuan. He then shook his head vigorously and continued to ask: "Why are you so sure that I am the 'buyer'? Also, you 'black market merchants'... are all so 'hospitable'?"

Wu Xuan's words made K laugh thoroughly. He slapped his thigh and said, "You are really interesting. You have nothing on you and you are more or less disguised. If you are not the 'buyer', who else is the buyer? Me?"

Just after saying this, K's strange laughter suddenly disappeared, and like a chameleon, he replied in a deep and calm male voice: "Not every "black market merchant" is as crazy as me, but... you are lucky not to have met that guy "A". With your vigilance... you would have been thrown out by him long ago."

Then he stood up from the chair, and kicked the chair he had just pulled to a corner of the container, and then said nonchalantly: "According to the rules of the "black market"... this "buyer", you..."

"K" had just said this when his green eyes saw your hand holding Silver Wolf's. He chuckled and continued, "Or...what do you need to buy?"

【Seeing that the topic was gradually getting on track, you cleared your throat and said:】

[1. I want to see weapons and equipment]

【2. Want to see the materials】

【3. I want to take some tasks through you (unlocked)】

Wu Xuan looked at the three options that appeared on the screen, and his brain went into a state of shutdown again.

To be honest, he couldn't figure out why there were two places to pick up the "bounty hunter" mission in the game. Generally speaking... shouldn't the mission be picked up at the same place? At least it should be the same organization, right? One side is the tavern and the other side is the black market... isn't this a bit too complicated?

However, this point has not been unlocked yet. Maybe there will be more information to explain this matter later?

With this thought in mind, Wu Xuan immediately put aside the doubts about option three not being unlocked. Things that could not be solved now would be left for his future self to worry about. Then Wu Xuan chose option one without hesitation.

"I remember there was a skill called 'Smart Weapon Manufacturing' on Silver Wolf's character card, but the name suggests it's something that's going to cost a lot of money. There's really no need to collect materials for this right now. I'm only a novice now, so there's really no need to push myself too hard."

"The improvement in combat power brought by weapons and equipment is the hard truth. This thing can be said to be very profitable."

The next second after Wu Xuan made the decision, the light screen in front of him instantly shifted to "K".

[You calmly said to the sometimes crazy and sometimes calm "K" in front of you:]

"I want to see the weapons and armor of your "trading point."

"Oh? My "trading point"..." The man with the devil mask suddenly began to repeat your words, then looked you up and down and continued: "Let me explain it to you~"

Wu Xuan raised his eyebrows and just looked at the "K" in front of him without saying anything, waiting for his so-called "explanation".

"K" looked at Wu Xuan, whose expression didn't change much, and chuckled before saying, "This is the 'black market', which consists of twelve 'trading points'. Although the person in charge of each 'trading point' has a different personality,...the goods they sell are the same."

"That is to say... no matter whether you encounter "A", "One" or me, "K"... the things you buy and the things you can buy are exactly the same."

Before "K" could finish, Wu Xuan asked directly: "But the flow of people here does not require twelve "trading points."

"K" was not annoyed by being interrupted, but snapped his fingers in a relaxed manner, and then continued: "You are right, but each of our twelve leaders... has an ability that can be called "unique"."

Wu Xuan raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this, but this time he chose not to ask questions, because he knew very well that "K" would explain it in the next words.

"Let's take the example of 'A' that I've mentioned repeatedly. Although he has a strange personality, he is definitely an expert in forging and smelting metals. I wouldn't say that in the entire 'Punk Lord', at least in the entire 'Scrap Mountain'... he is the only one with such exquisite craftsmanship."

"What about you?" Wu Xuan asked suddenly.

"Me?" "K" pointed at himself with a metal finger, and then continued with a half-smile: "I am responsible for recycling and installing mechanical prostheses."

Hearing this, Wu Xuan instantly realized what the "devil mask smile" he had just seen was. Perhaps what was on "K"'s face now was not a mask at all, but a completely controllable mechanical face.

Just when Wu Xuan wanted to continue asking, "K" obviously didn't want to continue talking. Before Wu Xuan could open his mouth, he suddenly said impatiently: "Okay, the class time is over. This is not an "intelligence station". You said you wanted to see the weapons and equipment? Yes."

After saying that, "K" pulled open the black cloth behind him. Various daggers, machetes, and straight knives were neatly hung at the top. In the middle was a row of vests similar to bulletproof vests. However, Mo Wei knew very well that these things were definitely not simple bulletproof vests.

——After all, this is the "black market". There is nothing that is not sold here, except what you can't think of.