"Senior Capone, are you okay?"
Mo Bei consolidated his insights during the battle, and then realized that the two people on the sidelines were looking at him. Recalling that he had indeed made the other party a little embarrassed, he smiled at Capone sheepishly.
"You're not here anymore, you're still a senior... I didn't expect you, a thick-browed person with big eyes, to be able to trick people." Capone snorted somewhat angrily.
"Who tricked you? Mo Bei, show him your job transfer identity certificate," Renault said.
When Mo Bei heard this, he took out his booklet and handed it over.
Capone took it and turned it over. Although there was no specific date of job change, the time when he first used the Cold Field teleportation circle was clearly recorded on it. It was indeed a year ago. He was shocked as if he was struck by lightning. asked:
"You came back from Lu Gaoyin? Well... we have the access records of Warlock Canyon..."
Mo Bei nodded and smiled honestly.
But his smile made him look like a thief in Capone's eyes. It's not that he was petty and couldn't afford to lose, it was just that he had classified Mo Bei and Renault into the same category. They looked honest, but they were not.
Renault also took the pamphlet and looked through it. He was quite emotional, but he didn't show it. He said to Capone:
"How about it, I have nothing more to say."
"Then why didn't you make it clear just now? You still want to trick me!"
Renault smiled but said nothing.
"Don't be angry, Senior Capone. Can I treat you to a drink?" Mo Bei said with a smile.
"Well... OK, let's go!" Capone said three words in succession, and at the same time he stood up with a slap on his butt, which made Mo Bei stunned.
"Teacher Renault, let's go together."
Before Reno could answer, Capone scooped him up and dragged him away. He also turned around and asked Mo Bei:
"Did you really have a breakthrough just now? You didn't mean to provoke me, did you?"
"No, no, I did gain something." Mo Bei nodded, thinking that we are not that kind of person. If I really want to stimulate you, I will show you the two-piece set of the Immortal King.
"Then you should buy me a few drinks!"
"It's not good to keep using alcohol to numb your shame." Renault got rid of his pull and straightened his clothes and said.
"What I numb is the pain of a warrior."
"What nonsense did you get from being so hurt?"
"Then I have no shame!"
"Yeah." Renault nodded.
"Uh... I mean my shame doesn't need to be paralyzed! Oh my god, forget it... No matter how you say it, it doesn't feel right..."
Listening to the quarrel between Reno and Capone, who in his impression was always meticulous, Mo Bei couldn't help but laugh. This silent man was actually quite sharp in his remarks.
The three of them found a tavern and sat down. During the chat, they learned that Capone's other three teammates were also helping in their village, so he, a foreigner, could only go to Reno to pass the time and talk about old times.
With this rare opportunity, Mo Bei asked many questions about Kurast, and he also had a general understanding of the threats from the Wizarding Society and the fallen Zakarum, the countless lurking crises in the rainforest, and some of the local customs.
Renault also said that the current situation in Rogge's camp is very gratifying. The fragment of the World Stone can be said to brighten the small life of the camp. Although the second job transfer or second awakening is free and open to everyone. , but the various benefits brought directly or indirectly to the camp are simply immeasurable.
Mo Beineng benefited from sparring with Capone, and naturally there were others who received guidance.
Moreover, he also plans to exchange low-level dark gold equipment such as the Ring of Withering and Bigoyin's Soft Hat for some low-level runes. Although there is still demand for those equipment in Lu Gaoyin, they will definitely not be used for long. That's why he kept them, hoping to make them more useful.
It can be seen from this that returnees and job transferees like them can bring quite a lot of benefits to the newbies in the camp.
Capone, a barbarian, drank like a bottomless pit. The three of them drank until late at night. The tavern owner finally apologized and said that the limited supply had been reached and he could no longer serve them alcohol.
"Well, I've almost finished drinking today. You can't have such a good time in Lugoin and Kurast."
Capone then touched his belly and burped with satisfaction. Then he remembered something and said happily:
"I can have a good drink in a few days, haha! Sure enough, Camp Rogge is better!"
"When will it become Rogge Camp again? Didn't it used to be said that only the wind and snow of Harrogath can forge the soul of a warrior? Now your warrior soul is full of wine foam?" Renault asked.
"Uh...how do you still remember things from so long ago...I was only 13 years old at that time, so I didn't know the beauty of wine. And there were no opportunities to drink wine here at that time."
Mo Bei stood up from his chair as the two of them stood up, and concluded two facts from Capone's words:
The 13-year-old Savage is also very middle-class.
Camp Rogge is developing really well.
After bidding farewell to Renault and Capone, Mo Bei went to the hotel where Agatha and the others often stayed, but he did not meet the three long-lost people.
However, the harvest festival was coming soon, and they probably had to come back, so Mo Bei didn't worry about missing it, and went straight to the Trading Cross not far from here.
Even though there was a brazier lighting up the roadside, wisps of cold fog could still be seen blowing in the night wind on the streets late at night, making people unconsciously want to shrink their necks and quickly find a warm place to stay. This is human instinct, even for career changers who are not afraid of this cold at all.
But what surprised Mo Bei was that there were still many people browsing or posting transaction information at this time.
"You're still in great spirits at this late hour. Congratulations on successfully triggering the hidden plot!"
Mo Bei smiled, took out a helmet, put it on, and walked into the intersection.
"One of the best tridents can be exchanged for two runes of size three or above."
"Holy crap... what a top-quality trident you dare to ask for two runes."
Although there were a lot of people around, there were really not many people shouting at him so late at night, and he had to change the runes as soon as he opened his mouth, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
However, when they saw the razor fork in Mo Bei's hand, they all fell silent, and began to ask questions in a private gossip voice, as if they were afraid of attracting more attention.
"Really... do you really want to change?"
"Aren't you making fun of us? That would make me angry."
But one of them simply handed over a Tel and an Ace. Mo Bei didn't waste any words. He accepted the runes and handed the weapon into the opponent's hands.
"I...what did I miss!?"
Several others were so regretful that they almost burst into tears.
What the hell are you asking? . .
But there is no way. Most of them have never encountered anyone trading dark gold equipment before, which is really unbelievable.
Everyone looked at the person who had changed to the Razor Fork with envy, but they heard another sentence:
"One top-quality staff can be exchanged for two runes, no level limit."
"Disaster...Ashes of Disaster?" Everyone was bombarded again with another piece of dark gold. . .
