"It's not bad to beat people. It's useless to fight against a variant beast! But you can sell it for some money! "
Roddy played with the shotgun and had one more backpack.
Yes!
It once belonged to the poor guy who robbed Roddy just now.
He said that he had to hand over everything he had, that was to hand over everything!
He didn't even let go of his underwear. In this world, these seemingly inconspicuous things were the most valuable!
Although it was a little dirty, he could make another deal after taking it back and washing it!
In other words, clothes, food, housing and transportation were always the most profitable industries!
As for the ending of the robber, Roddy didn't know. After all, it was really shameful to be naked in the wild!
The so-called outdoor camp was actually a simple commercial street, located on the periphery of the D7 town. Although it was not in the town, it was a paradise for many adventurers.
Although the beasts were terrifying, there were many valuable things on their bodies. For example, the solid carapace of the crypt demonic spider could be used as armor.
The head of the sickle could be removed as a weapon.
The fur of the black gold bear could be torn off to make clothes.
So!
Although it was dangerous to stay in the wild, many people still lived a life of licking blood off the knives.
"Did he hunt a vulture?"
"This little guy is quite powerful. The beasts in the sky are the most troublesome. How could he catch them in this way?"
In the past three months, Roddy had become a regular customer of this camp. Many shop keepers here knew him.
Holding the vulture's figure, Roddy attracted many people's attention in the camp.
"Hey, buddy, are you going to sell the vulture? Come here and have a talk! "
"Brother Roddy, I only accept variant beasts. The price is reasonable!"
"Brother Roddy..."
However, Roddy didn't pay any attention to these merchants. In the past three months, he had figured out most of the tricks here.
Most of these businessmen were the henchmen of the urban consortium and the chamber of Commerce. They would suppress the price as much as they could, and some of them went so far that they would even default on your loans.
They're not afraid that you'll make a scene. On the contrary, the rich in the city are very powerful.
If you go too far, just ask someone to kill you secretly, and then dump the blame to the variant beast.
Then you would have nowhere to cry!
In this world, the most worthless thing is human life!
After being tricked for twice, Roddy naturally wouldn't sell it to these guys.
Besides, he had a long-term partner!
Soon, he arrived at the innermost tent of the camp. "Uncle Ellen, receive the goods!"
Roddy threw the huge vulture directly at the door of the tent.
A bearded man walked out of the tent, "Yoo, you come back alive today! Roddy! "
"I won't die!"
Roddy has been used to the way the strong man greeted.
"Hahaha!"
The man burst into laughter and patted him on the shoulder.
However, his eyes were fixed on the unconscious vulture. "A living vulture, if it is sent to the city, it would be a good price!"
"Can you take it?" asked Roddy.
"Sure!"
Ellen raised his thumb and made a gesture. "But it won't be that fast. I have to take the living vulture back for inspection. You have to wait!"
"Okay, there are something else. Can you take it?"
He threw all his fortune in front of Ellen, which was robbed from the unlucky robbery.
"Come on! I'll deal with this vulture first, and you can count the goods sold first! "
"Okay!"
After saying that, Ellen took out an iron cage from the tent, stuffed the vulture into it, and pushed it into the city with his assistant.
And the shop keepers around were jealous of him!
After all, it was easy to capture a variant beast underground, but rather tough to catch the flying ones.
Moreover, the vulture, Roddy's, didn't even have a wound, but only a few hairs had fallen.
More valuable!
After Ellen left, Roddy squatted down to check what he had just robbed.
Besides the clothes, there were many other things scattered.
However, he walked in a hurry just now and did not carefully check what was inside.
"Two bags of dried meat, three pieces of dried food, one shotgun, nineteen bullets..."
Roddy looked through the booties and counted how much they could sell. "Hmm? And two bags of cigarettes. What a good thing! It's more expensive than dried meat! "
Although food sold well, cigarette was a luxury. Smoking was harmful to health, but it was a long life to live healthy to 50 years oldnowadays.
The mental pressure in the wild was very great. Smoke could slow down the pressure, which was many adventurers yearned for.
But cigarettes were too expensive nowadays, and ordinary adventurers couldn't afford them!
"What? An ID card? "
"Rubbish!"
The ID card was the proof of everyone, and they were worthless. Roddy threw it directly into the trash can aside.
Only people with ID cards could enter the city. Roddy used to have his own ID card, which allowed him to freely enter and leave the city.
More importantly, your ID card can prove that you are a person!
Not a beast!
Not an infected!
Not to mention an exile!
But since Roddy was exiled, his identity as a human had been deprived.
"D, run! Don't be caught by them! "
"Brother, you will be fine, won't you?"
"The defendant, Roddy, has been infected with the virus. Now the federal government has decided to banish you from all cities and towns for the rest of your life! Effective immediately! "
The moment the bearded lawman knocked his hammer, Roddy had already lost his identity.
All the memories of her life in the city flashed through her mind.
A sense of cruelty, anger and madness rose in his heart.
The blood seemed to boil!
Roddy's eyes turned red in an instant.
But this feeling disappeared all of a sudden, as if it had never appeared!
Roddy's clothes were soaked in cold sweat.
That feeling came again!
Since he was infected, he felt it more and more frequently.
He tried his best to calm himself down and his expression didn't change at all.
He was still doing his job.
Sitting outside Ellen's tent, Roddy tried his best not to think about the feeling just now. Instead, he counted on his fingers and calculated in his mind, "with this gun and the bullets included, it should be able to sell two or three green crystals! As for the vulture, after all, it is not dead yet. It's worth a blue crystal."
Even if there was a difference in the price, the difference wouldn't be big!
After a while, Ellen came back and made a 'no problem' gesture to Roddy.