"I'll send you here. Remember to get a mask at the door when you enter."

When he arrived at the door, the old man stopped moving forward. After sending a blessing, he slowly returned to the passage with the oil lamp.

His mission was to bring people over, and his mission was completed to send Zuo Meng here.

"mask?"

Zuo Meng looked at the shelves next to him and found a row of strange masks on it. There were all kinds of them, each with different patterns on it.

"Interesting gadget."

Zuo Meng picked up a smiling mask and slowly put it on his face.

Ignore the noisy cursed creatures on the door.

Zuo Meng stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.

This is a long hall similar to a conference room, with a long table placed in the middle. There are twelve chairs behind each chair, with special patterns painted behind it, including sun, moon, stars, magic circles, etc. When Zuo Meng came in, there were already ten people sitting inside. Several of them seemed to be bargaining for an item.

"Once every three years, you'll miss it if you don't buy it! This is an opportunity to join the bell tower."

"But what you sell is too expensive."

"The opportunities are sold to rich people."

The discussions among these people were very fierce, and they didn't even look at the new Zuo Meng. This is how shameless the underground trading market is. Everyone is mysterious. Except for the items they trade, few people will investigate the identities of others. If you accidentally get it, you will be considered provocative.

"I'm curious about how you obtained this contract. I remember that every contract sent by the Bell Tower is filed." A man with a hump face interrupted the two people in the discussion.

"I naturally have my own way, and the origin of the contract is absolutely open and upright!"

The crying masked man who sold the contract sneered and ignored the person who asked.

Zuo Meng watched for a while, walked to the last empty seat and sat down.

"You want to buy extraordinary knowledge?"

As soon as I sat down, someone came closer. This was a stranger with an angry mask, and he looked like a woman.

"How do you know..."

Zuo Meng was a little curious about how this man knew what he was going to buy.

"Newcomer?"

After hearing Zuo Meng's question, the speaker instantly knew that he was new.

"The mask on the face is the medium of transaction, and what you want to buy will be displayed on it."

mask?

Zuo Meng understood instantly. He spread his mental power over and felt a row of words, "Purchase extraordinary knowledge." The row of words should have been left by the two faces at the door. After realizing this kind of spiritual words, Zuo Meng had a little thought and hid the row of words.

"I really want to buy this knowledge, I don't know what you have here."

"Are you a newcomer who has just entered the extraordinary world?"

The angry mask looked at Zuo Meng and did not rush to introduce the product, but asked instead.

Zuo Meng sat expressionlessly without answering this person's question. He was indeed not very clear about the extraordinary system of this world. After all, he is the Creator, who plays the rules directly. In the dream world, how the creatures in the world practiced were defined by him. It is inevitable that they would appear a little abrupt when replaced by rules defined by others.

“In the extraordinary world, knowledge is priceless.”

The angry face mask did not continue to test, but talked about common sense in the extraordinary world.

"If it is not for a special reason, basically no one is willing to sell the extraordinary knowledge in their hands. If ordinary extraordinary people want to obtain the knowledge of promotion, they must join the super forces like the Bell Tower to complete their tasks in exchange." After saying that, the angry face mask took out a piece of yellowed parchment from the sleeve. You can see that there are many special words on it, and each word has a breath of extraordinaryness.

"This is an extraordinary formula for the ninth level crypt man. If you configure the potion according to the materials above, you will have a 70% chance of gaining the ability of the ninth level."

formula?

Master strength through external objects.

Zuo Meng's eyes flashed for a moment, and he became more and more interested in the rules of this world.

"Although it is only the ninth level formula, the eighth level dwarfs and seventh level element dwarfs that he advanced later can be bought on the market." As if he was afraid that Zuo Meng would not know the value of the formula, the Rage Face Mask made a special explanation.

"Can I ask, do you have many extraordinary systems?"

"I can answer this question for free."

The mask of Angry Face specifically explained that it can be seen that this person is a very old-fashioned person and is used to the principle of equivalent exchange.

"There are three major systems known to the extraordinary world, bloodline system, special system and arcane system. Each of the three major systems is divided into twelve professions, totaling thirty-six extraordinary paths."

so much?

Zuo Meng was a little surprised.

According to this calculation method, there are currently two systems in the fantasy dream world, one is the immortal system, and the other is the martial arts system. Even if there is a source of change, it is all here and can be classified into these two systems. As for the detailed profession, it is even more chaotic, not because the people in the fantasy dream world did not expect it, but because he, the creator, did not define these things.

"How is it? Do you change this recipe?"

"Change."

Zuo Meng took out an iron sword and placed it on the table.

The angry mask took the iron sword and checked it. After confirming the value of the item, he handed the recipe in his hand to Zuo Meng without saying a word of nonsense.

"If you are interested in the 'dwarf' and 'elemental dwarf' behind me, I can also sell it to you, including the corresponding extraordinary materials. The price is a weapon like this iron sword." Before turning around, the angry mask stopped and added. The iron sword should have been of great help to her, so she couldn't help but say something more. It was just a temptation, but Zuo Meng actually responded in one go.

"no problem."

For Zuo Meng, these weapons were originally something he had done to practice and were worthless. He could make as much garbage as he wanted.

"See you later."

The angry face mask left a contact information and turned around and went to another location.

Zuo Meng also started to exchange positions and trade items like others, but soon found that the level of things at the exchange meeting was too low, such as metal materials, bud seeds, and even the remnant souls of the undead. These things were the extraordinary materials of the wild extraordinary in this world, but for Zuo Meng, these things were basically of no value and were of no help to him to analyze the rules of this world. As for knowledge, it was even more difficult to obtain. After asking several people, they said that they did not. Even if there was one, no one was willing to take action.

After discovering this, Zuo Meng lost the desire to communicate.

A man sat in his seat and yawned.

The exchange meeting lasted until ten o'clock.

After ten o'clock, the masked people left one after another. After the Rage Mask and Zuo Meng confirmed the subsequent contact time, they also stood up and left.
Chapter completed!