Online Games: Carrying Trillions Of Mechanical Legions With You

"The firearms are all defective products of ordinary quality. It takes up too much space to bring them, so give them up. Ammunition is universal and can be collected as a combat reserve."

"The glove is completely damaged, but it is of rare quality? It would be nice to put it away and smelt some ore."

"And... is this a vault?"

In the basement where Dink was previously hiding, Luo Li found a safe embedded behind a cupboard.

The door of the safe was wide open, and inside were a variety of rare minerals, gold, and cash.

There is also a black woven bag on the ground nearby, which seems to contain a lot of things taken out of the safe.

Luo Li glanced over and roughly estimated that the total value might be nearly 250,000 Golden Eagle coins.

"It's no wonder Dink didn't run away immediately. It seems that he is reluctant to part with this small treasury."

Don't say that Dink, who is the leader of the indigenous gang, is reluctant, even Luo Li can't help being moved when he sees these.

This is not a small amount.

Even if Luo Li has the blessing of the mechanical heart, he can sell rare quality equipment without limit.

It also takes at least a week to get the same amount.

"It's a reward beyond imagination."

It's sad to say.

After Luo Li entered the game as a Martial Daoist for a full year in his previous life, he has never encountered a mission with such a rich loot.

More often than not, it’s about earning a hard-earned money.

That was also the era when almost everyone entered the game, the epitome of an ordinary player.

Wasted some time.

Pack up all the loot you can bring back to the inn.

Luo Li took a short rest, and then rushed to Dai'er's study.

At this time, it was close to ten o'clock in the evening.

The crowds on the street were sparse, only a trace of lively atmosphere could be heard from the red light district in the distance.

In the slums of Odo City, ordinary people at the bottom live in poverty, and their lives are constantly threatened by mutant creatures.

However, the gangsters that breed in this area rely on smuggling and selling various contraband to live a wealthy life.

Since then, the red-light district, which relies on gangs to survive, has naturally become the most prosperous place in the entire slum.

At the corner of the street, Dai'er's bookstore is still open for business.

The shop was as dark and deserted as ever.

Only the middle-aged female shopkeeper was sitting alone behind the counter, staring at the bookshelves in a daze with unfocused eyes.

Luo Li coughed lightly, breaking the silence in the store.

"I'm here to hand in the task."

"It's you?"

The middle-aged female shopkeeper Xun Sheng raised her head and saw Luo Li coming in.

Afterwards, her gaze was firmly attracted by the wooden box hanging on the Ranger beside her.

"You killed Dink?"

"Of course, this is the task I took on." Luo Li replied.

With a tense face, the middle-aged female shopkeeper stood up as if she had exhausted all her strength.

She snatched the wooden box from Luo Li's hand with an almost brutal movement, and opened it roughly.

The smell of blood diffused from the open wooden box.

But the middle-aged female shopkeeper was unaware of this.

She stared blankly at the head of the enemy, unknowingly, tears were streaming down her face.

"Okay... that's great."

In the dry and hoarse voice of the shopkeeper, there was a whimper that was almost crying with joy.

The wooden box slipped from between her hands, she slowly squatted down, embraced her knees and buried her face in it.

"Dale, I avenged you. I'm sorry—"

Luo Li stood quietly aside, watching the emotionally broken female shopkeeper, without making a sound to disturb her.

After a long time, the proprietress gradually regained her composure.

She stood up and wiped away her tears with her hand.

"Sorry for showing you a joke."

"Understandable." Luo Li didn't mind the delay. "My condolences too."

Luo Li's tolerance made the middle-aged female shopkeeper even more embarrassed.

She lowered her head slightly, a little embarrassed to speak.

"The blueprint you want is not in my hands. I buried it near an orphanage. It's too late now, and it's not convenient to go there. Can you give me a break, and I'll bring it to you tomorrow?"

"no problem."

This is just a trivial matter, Luo Li agreed after thinking for a while.

"But I want to stay in your shop tonight and read some advanced knowledge about mechanics."

The middle-level promotion knowledge of a mechanic is much more complicated than that of the elementary level.

All knowledge points need at least three days and 72 hours of reading analysis.

This is an irreducible process.

As long as you want to advance to the middle level, you have to go through it sooner or later.

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, Luo Li is naturally unwilling to waste it.

The middle-aged proprietress nodded and acquiesced to his request.

"This bookstore will be handed over to you tonight. The knowledge of the junior and intermediate levels of mechanics is on the bookshelf, and the high-level materials are placed in the storage box behind the counter. You can handle them as you like."

After explaining the things to pay attention to, the proprietress didn't have the energy to continue spending time in the store.

She turned and went upstairs to the bedroom with the wooden box containing Dink's head.

Completely let go of the bookstore.

Watching the middle-aged proprietress leave.

Luo Li closed the door, thought for a while, and fumbled to find the switch.

Turn on all the lights in the bookstore.

Next, I need to read all night, and the light is better.