Liu Ping took the fruits and snacks and went around the market again.

strangeness……

How come there are not many believers?

Could it be that the group of believers in Snow Mountain last night were the last group in Coldhammer Town?

In this case, it would be difficult for oneself to continue to upgrade.

suddenly.

In the endless stream of people, a line of small characters popped up and appeared in the air:

"Level 11 wanderer, a believer of the Nine Wings Fallen God."

Looking down along the line, I saw a tall man with a hood and a fierce expression walking while watching the surroundings vigilantly.

It's business!

Liu Ping hummed a tune and walked closer to each other.

Why is he so nervous?

Is it because the group of people didn't come back last night? Or is it because of something else?

Forget it, it's not important.

Liu Ping threw the leftover fruit pits into the trash can and continued to approach each other.

One hundred meters.

Sixty meters.

Forty meters.

-Thirty-nine meters!

A knife suddenly appeared in Liu Ping's hand.

The next moment.

The knife is gone.

Thirty-nine meters away, the man's figure suddenly stiffened.

The long knife pierced his chest and disappeared instantly. Then, the wound on his chest also disappeared.

The man changed color and opened his mouth to shout something.

But he didn't have time to make a sound, so he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Liu Ping turned around and left.

Lines of burning small prints appeared before his eyes:

"You used the third move of Secret Knife·Chunfeng Slash: Throwing Knife Technique: Instant Kill."

"You also used the technique of saving the dead and healing the wounded."

"Spend Soul Power: 2."

"Harvest soul power: 13."

very good.

The total spirit power has reached 27 points.

——Are there any believers?

Liu Ping looked around for a week and saw almost all ordinary people in the market.

A believer appeared three hundred meters away.

This believer seems to have some identity, because there is a line of small words floating above his head:

"Walker, a faithful believer of the Nine Wings Fallen God."

He glanced at the place where the man was in a coma, and walked quickly outside the market in a panic.

He walked faster and faster, almost about to run.

Liu Ping was slightly surprised.

As members of the same faith or leaders, shouldn't they love each other and help ordinary members of the church?

Why does this guy look so scared?

...No, they shouldn't know the existence of the technique of saving the dead and healing the wounded.

So what is he afraid of?

Liu Ping thought for a while, followed, and quickly moved closer to the other party.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters

Seeing that he was about to catch up with the believer, Liu Ping almost stretched out his hand to fetch the knife, only to see the man rushing back from the entrance and exit of the bazaar.

what happened?

Liuping looked at the entrance and exit of the bazaar.

I saw two men in cloaks standing at the entrance, staring at the believer with a smile.

A line of small words appeared on both of them at the same time:

"Low-level devil, scout."

"Intermediate Devil, Captain Scout."

It's the devil!

Liu Ping hesitated for a moment, and walked to meet the believer.

Bang!

The two bumped into each other.

The man's way was blocked, and he said angrily: "You--"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Liu Ping apologized.

His fruits and snacks were spilled on the ground, and he squatted down quickly, picking up one by one.

Wait for him to stand up again.

The believer is gone.

The two demons standing at the entrance of the bazaar also disappeared.

"No wonder the expressions of several believers are wrong... It turns out that the devil is catching them..."

Liu Ping thought.

Suddenly, Andrea's voice rang in her ears:

"That believer was taken away by the devil-he hasn't gone far, do we want to follow and kill them all?"

"No, just let them go." Liu Ping said.

"Don't you need spirit power? And the devil is the enemy of mankind, why not kill them?" Andrea puzzled.

"The devil has indeed been attacking the empire... but I think it is necessary to let them know that now there is an extra force of gods in the empire." Liu Ping said.

"What good is this?" Andrea asked.

Liu Ping's eyes became deep, and he whispered: "In the past era of the Kingdom of Ceylon, when the prisoner had just gotten out of trouble and was only one-third of his strength, Yana and Zhao Chanyi were both beaten by it and could not fight back. , Time has passed for too long, and its strength may be even more terrifying-this matter must be known to the devil."

"What if the devil knows?" Andrea asked.

"They will be afraid, and then - maybe they will run away, maybe they will join hands with humans, but they will never help the prisoner. This is to ensure their own way of survival." Liu Ping said.

Andrea sighed and said: "Just a few breaths, you thought about so many twists and turns?"

"The enemy can also be a helper. Now we need a helper." Liu Ping said.

He turned his head and looked into the bazaar.

-There are no believers.

Liu Ping sighed, left the market, and walked in the direction of the bar.

...

bar.

"Is there any information?" Liu Ping asked.

"I found some news..." Libertas said in a low voice, "Someone found traces of the devil in the wilderness."

"Is there any other information?" Liu Ping asked.

"Some strange people appeared in the town. They are very interested in the remains of the Kingdom of Ceylon. They have been making various preparations and want to enter the ruins to see." Libertas said.

"Anything else?" Liu Ping asked.

Libertas held a cigarette in his mouth and said in a leisurely manner:

"Don't always want to get any big information-in fact, according to my observation, there should be nothing in the town-here is the border, how can there be any major disputes? At most, it is just a few fights by the drunks, which is quite boring. "

"So you didn't spend much money?"

"Yes."

"so it is."

Liu Ping took a sip of wine and swept his eyes in the bar.

Although it was almost noon, the bar was already lively.

Above people's heads, a different line of small print popped out:

"Captain of the combat assault team, devil."

"Captain of the imperial court, devil."

"Raider, devil."

"Raider, devil."

"Monitoring Council, high-level protoss."

"Monitoring Council, Advanced Tree Elf."

"Major general of the empire, human."

"Imperial Special Operations Commander, human."

Liu Ping calmly retracted his gaze, and sighed: "You are right. It's quite boring here. There shouldn't be any special things happening here."

Libertas' expression suddenly became warm, and he hooked Liu Ping's neck and said: "Brother, look at my poor body, can you support me with some money and let me change some good-looking equipment?"

Liu Ping said, "What do you want to change?"

Libertas put the two daggers on the bar and complained: "Look, this dagger has been used for half a year. It is a problem to cut apples right now. I really need to change it."

Liu Ping took the dagger and looked at it.

really.

Not only the dagger, but Libertas' leather armor, gauntlets, and shoes were already worn out.

There are only some of the most basic equipment on himself.

——No wonder there are so many people in the whole bar, no one pays attention to himself and him.

Two juveniles dressed in trash, with only less than level 10 strength, at first glance they came to the border for mixed qualifications, or they were offended and left behind here, there is nothing worthy of attention.

Liu Ping relaxed and said with a smile: "We finally made some money, and we really want to buy something. Where is the trading venue here?"

Libertas' eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Bartender, take us to the back, we want to buy something good!"

When he said "good stuff", he deliberately increased his tone, with a look on his face, and looked into the bar.

Everyone turned a blind eye.

This kind of bragging boy who likes to show off was seen inside and out as soon as he entered the bar.

"Two, please here."

The bartender greeted them.

Liu Ping and Libertas stood up, followed the bartender upstairs, and entered a house.

The door closed, and the noise outside disappeared instantly.

"What do you want to buy?" the bartender asked.

Libertas looked at Liuping.

Liu Ping said: "A good set of assassin equipment-armor, cloak, dagger, dagger, poison, boots, mount, that's all first."

"Does he use it?" the bartender asked.

"Yes, he uses it, it's best for professionals from level 10 to level 15." Liu Ping said.

"Understood, please wait a moment."

The bartender nodded, took out a stack of cards, flipped through it, and drew out seven of them and placed them on the table.

Libertas looked at the seven cards, his eyes straightened.

There are some assassin equipment on each card, which is the sophisticated equipment he dreams of.

Liu Ping looked at the equipment on the card and said with satisfaction: "Okay, these are just right for him."

He took out a wealth card and completed the transaction with the bartender.

The bartender had a hint of enthusiasm on his face and asked:

"Thank you for your patronage, do you have any other needs?"

"If you have any better things, you can take them out. I'll pick them." Liu Ping said.

"Is it better ~lightnovelpub.net~ or the best?" the bartender tentatively asked.

"Let's take the best one out." Liu Ping said.

——Thanks to Libertas' reminder, Liu Ping suddenly remembered something.

The equipment of several people around him should be replaced.

Xiao Mengluo got a bow and a set of leather armor in Frostwind City. She has been using it for more than half a year. Now she is a level 12 archer, and it is time for her to change to better equipment.

As for Hua Qingkong, she probably needs something to enhance her sensitivity, and she also needs some protection.

Spend the money and change everyone's equipment in order to better meet the next battle.

It just happened that I just made a small fortune.

——Whether it is making money or spending money, I am very good at this kind of thing.