MTL - First Player-Chapter 48 forty seven

   Chapter 48 Chapter 47 · [First Player]

  Su Mingan reconfirmed that the attire was correct, then frowned and took a half step back: "I'm just here to buy something."

"—Hmmmm!" Unexpectedly, the woman who heard his voice seemed to have finally confirmed something, and her face was full of brilliance: "You buy it! You buy it! No no no, this sword... this stall is all for you! She immediately rolled up the long cloth and stuffed the thing into his arms in a gesture that could not be rejected. Then, as if deliberately wanting to touch his arm, her voice carried a strong eagerness: "That ...Well, can we take a photo together? Just stand here, I'll take a screenshot in the system bar."

  Su Ming'an didn't understand what she was excited about. Could it be that she recognized herself by hearing the voice? Otherwise, it is impossible to see who you are.

  Thank goodness she didn't yell.

  Su Ming'an clicked on the transaction column and placed the points with a fair estimate: "I calculated, the price should be around 40 points, click to confirm, and I will transfer it to you."

   "Ah, um, alright!" The woman's face was flushed, and she forgot to refuse at this time, just nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

  【The transaction is successful! Points -40, get equipment (Sword of Yarman) (blood red dagger), get item (cold shadow stone), get item (moonstone)]

  【Sword of Yarman (green level, damaged, can grow): This is his great last sword

   Attack Power: 5~13

   Durability: 10/20

  Equipment Requirements: One-handed weapon, Strength requirement 4 and above

  Special Attributes: Born in the apocalyptic world, the damaged long sword once shone endlessly, waiting for the restoration of the great people]

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  【Blood red dagger (white level)】

  【Simple dagger, barely able to be used in battle. 】

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  Su Mingan put the things in his backpack and noticed that the woman was still staring at him, probably taking screenshots like crazy.

"Just keep the photo yourself, at least don't post it on the forum now." Su Mingan told her that although he didn't know how the woman recognized him through the mask, he didn't want this person to leak his whereabouts. , so there is no way to buy anything.

   "Hmmmm!" The woman nodded frantically.

Su Mingan continued to walk in the middle. He paid attention to these booths. The players mainly sold things like "zombie bones" and "potion remnants", which could be used to assist in forging and manufacturing potions. There are also many weapons. People sell, but they are basically asking for exchange. There are countless similar transactions such as knives for staffs and staffs for daggers.

  The real treasure, but one I haven't seen.

  …I don’t know when the main **** space will open up a place similar to an auction house.

  Suddenly, while walking, he realized that something was wrong.

   Every time he passed a booth, the stall owner would keep staring at him, and some people even stood up with a "swoosh", and some people quickly opened the panel, not knowing whether they were chatting or taking screenshots.

  Su Ming'an walked in a bit puzzled. He even touched his mask repeatedly to make sure that there was no leakage at all - it wouldn't be possible to recognize people by looking at his exposed fingers... This is too outrageous.

   As he continued to walk, he finally approached the crowded place in the square, and when he entered the field of vision of many people, countless gazes swept over.

The atmosphere around    seemed suddenly restless.

  Su Mingan turned around a little puzzled, and suddenly saw those people who were walking or buying and selling. At the same time, he turned his head, and those eyes showed the fiery visible to the naked eye.

  …It shouldn’t be.

  Su Mingan noticed that besides himself, there are many people who hide their appearance, but why are these people...

   "—My Cao! The first player!"

   "Where is it - what the hell! Really!"

   "Where is my husband! Let's go ahead, don't squeeze my husband—"

  Su Ming'an was taken aback for a moment, thinking they were shouting blindly, and wanted to walk into the crowd. Suddenly, a hand directly hugged his arm, and a girl with a ponytail began to scream wildly:

   "Ahhhh-I met my husband! I've never washed my hands for the rest of my life-"

   "You are the beacon of my life, bro Ming An—I will always follow your belief—"

  Su Ming'an hurriedly shook off her hand. Until now, he didn't know what went wrong - where did he expose himself?

   "You recognized the wrong person!" Su Ming'an shouted to the crowd who were about to rush.

   "God Su—I declare you, I declare you—!"

   "One in 50,000 chance of meeting Ming An, I feel like my luck in my life has been used up—"

   "Although watching the live broadcast feels terrible and awe-inspiring, but it's really not deterrent at close range, I just want to knead and knead—"

   "It's Brother Ming An! Dammit, this is too obvious!"

   The densely packed heads gradually surged from a distance, like the sea surging in the square. Su Mingan backed his back against the Boss Rabbit Hot Spring and stepped back little by little, stepping into the pool with one foot.

  The world chat began to surge wildly. A group of players sent messages to announce the location of this server. More and more players appeared in every corner with white light.

   And they just searched for a moment, and their eyes were fixed on themselves.

  ... So far, Su Ming'an still doesn't know where he was exposed.

   Until he heard such an excited cry from a distance:

   "—My Cao! That's the first player, it's obvious enough, with such a big piece on his head!"

  Su Ming'an's expression stiffened slightly.

   He called out the system mirror, looked at himself, and moved up slowly.

  ... Then, he saw the title that was dangling above his head, like an online game ID:

  —[First Player]

   Bright and golden, the area is bigger than his head, just like a huge light bulb on top of his head.

  ...It turned out that he was wearing such a thing, and swayed from one end of the square to the other.

   retracted the system mirror and looked at the players whose hands were about to reach in front of him. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he stretched out his hand and summoned his clone:

   "—get closer and I'll kill you."

   He deliberately lowered his voice, and his tone contained extremely strong murderous intent. In the apocalyptic world, he was afraid to scare a bunch of surviving players.

  … But the group of people didn’t seem to be afraid at all, and their expressions even became more excited.

   "Fuck, this avatar is exactly the same! The life-size version is so cool!" A girl called out directly, and even wanted to hug the front again.

   "It's really cute... I really can't take it home, can I take this home?"

   "I can't see it in the live broadcast, but now it really doesn't seem like a threat - who said that my family Mingan is ruthless and cruel! I'm going to be a fan today!"

  Su Ming'an felt a little inexplicable.

   He looked at this group of excited players puzzled, and did not understand the mentality of this group of people who were still in the game of life and death and still entertained to death.

  Zhai Xing is still under the control of high-dimensional creatures, and everyone is in such a dangerous situation - what are they happy about?

  But, after he asked his clone to lift up the fire axe whose blood had not been wiped clean, the crowd finally quieted down.

   He let the clone stand in place with the axe, and slowly backed away until he could no longer retreat, standing in the middle of the pool, leaning against the statue of the boss rabbit.

  The world of the Lord God can't do it, he has carefully read the rules, this situation can't be stalemate, he has to think of a way to escape.

   After thinking for a moment, he made the clone turn around, picked up the blood-stained fire axe, made a gesture, and then directly chopped at the statue of the boss rabbit—

   (end of this chapter)