Chapter 900: Visiting the Bazaar

Because the administrators of the Black Stone Mountain Prison are a group of mythical creatures, and the boss behind the scenes is still a clone of the old rulers, the Black Stone Mountain Prison is not worried that the fanatics it takes in will cause trouble, so it does not have too many restrictions on these fanatics.

Therefore, some fanatics who are good at "manufacturing", "painting" and other skills can still return to their old jobs in the Black Rock Mountain Prison.

"I see, if I have time, I'll go to the bazaar, and of course if you find anything good, remember to buy it for me first, and I'll definitely pay the original price when the time comes." Liu Xing said with a smile: "But Kede, don't buy those things that are too expensive, after all, you should also know that I don't have much work on me." ”

Cord nodded, and said, "No problem, I happened to have some work points with me today, and I will definitely try to buy something useful to you when the time comes." ”

At this moment, Liu Xing and the others had already come to the main venue outside Area A, which was the place where Liu Xing and the others were going to set up stalls in a while.

Liu Xing now feels that this side quest of Blackstone Mountain Prison is more than just a part-time job simulator...

"Okay, I have to go to a pre-competition meeting now, Liu Xing, you can take your friends to the organizing committee to get everything out and start selling alcohol at the predetermined location." After saying that, Cod left alone.

After Kede left, Zhang Jingxu and others on the side came over.

"Liu Xing, who was that guy just now, why did he talk to you so energetically?" Zhang Wenbing asked curiously.

Liu Xing smiled and said, "He is the friend I told you before, as for what we are talking about today's big games, the point is that those fanatical believers will open a market near this main venue later, and there are a lot of good things in that market." ”

Hearing Liu Xing say this, Zhang Wenbing touched his pocket and said: "Fortunately, I brought all our work today, and when the time comes, I will send all the work we handed in before according to the accounts, so that we can each go and buy the things we like." ”

As soon as Zhang Wenbing's words fell, music began to play in the main venue.

Although Liu Xing doesn't have any musical cells, Liu Xing can also hear that this should be the athletes' march of the Black Stone Mountain Prison.

It seems that the big sports day at Blackstone Mountain Prison is about to begin.

Seeing this situation, Liu Xing and others divided into two ways - Ding Kun and other people who needed to participate in the competition went to the main venue to register first, while the rest of Liu Xing and others went to the organizing committee in Area A to get things.

As a result, Liu Xing and the others met Roman as soon as they walked into Area A.

At this time, Roman was wearing a suit and leather shoes, if he changed the suit to white, Liu Xing would think that Roman was a skin of Galio in COS League of Legends.

Roman saw Liu Xing and greeted with a smile: "Liu Xing, are you going to the organizing committee?" Come, come, come, I'll take you. ”

Liu Xing nodded, but still politely pretended to excuse himself: "That's right, we are indeed going to the organizing committee now, but Roman, if you have something to do, don't worry about us, we can find the organizing committee ourselves." ”

Roman first looked around, then approached Liu Xing and said, "The organizing committee of this big games is in charge of the big rat in the O area, so Mette and Kede deliberately asked me to take you to the organizing committee, so that the big rat will not make things difficult for you, after all, you and the new foreigners in the O area are enemies." ”

Liu Xing raised his eyebrows, and said with some surprise: "Oh, did those foreigners have a good relationship with that big mouse so quickly, why are those big rats willing to help them get ahead now?" ”

"Here's the thing, the big rat was also attacked by the living curse two days ago, and as a result, a foreigner took his life to save the big rat, so the big rat is now very concerned about those foreigners, so today it arranged for those foreigners to join the organizing committee to do chores, so if you go by yourself, you are likely to get into trouble, after all, the king of Hades is good, and the little ghost is difficult." Roman said seriously.

Hearing Roman say this, Liu Xing raised the threat level of those players in the public faction to a higher level in his heart, because these guys are really decisive and ruthless enough, and they are willing to sacrifice a teammate in order to save the big mouse.

I have to say that their operation is very correct, because the benefits that the big rat can bring to them in the Black Rock Mountain Prison are much higher than that of that teammate... Although that sacrificial teammate may not have thought so.

"Since you said so, Roman, then we definitely need you to help us support the scene." Liu Xing opened his mouth and said.

So, Roman took Liu Xing and others to the organizing committee - several temporary tents.

Outside the largest tent, two players from the public faction were chatting.

However, when they saw Liu Xing and the others, their eyes were full of hostility and vigilance.

Of course, the players of these public factions are not stupid, so they didn't dare to make a mistake when they saw that it was Roman leading Liu Xing and the others, and they honestly stood in place without saying a word.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Roman directly took Liu Xing and others into a tent, pointed to a trolley that had been filled with three wine barrels and said: "Liu Xing, you can just take this trolley away, but remember to leave a few people to watch at the end of today's big games, lest someone come to sabotage." ”

If nothing else, the Games will be held for two days, so the fanatics who participate in the Games can choose to stay at the main venue at night, and although the trolleys of Liu Xing and others can choose to be put back in the organizing committee, it is better to bring them into the main venue from the current situation.

Although there may be fanatics who covet the drinks on the cart when they bring it into the main venue, they don't dare to make any big moves, after all, the cost of theft in the Black Rock Mountain Prison is very high; And if Liu Xing and the others put this trolley back to the organizing committee, then Liu Xing can be sure that the players from those public factions will come to do tricks, and with the protection of the big mouse, his party can only suffer a loss.

When Liu Xing and the others pushed the cart out of the tent, they saw that the group of players from the public faction were walking around a human-faced rat.

"You go straight away." Roman whispered.

After saying that, Roman walked quickly towards the menacing human-faced rats, directly blocking their way.

And Liu Xing and the others left without looking back.

Because of Roman's obstruction, Liu Xing and others left the organizing committee smoothly and came to the scheduled stall location.

At this time, the main venue was already crowded.

"It seems that there are many more fanatical believers in the Black Rock Mountain Prison than we imagined, and there must be tens of thousands of people in this formation." Zhang Jingxu said with some surprise.

In Liu Xing's previous guess, the number of detainees in Heishishan Prison should be less than 10,000, but now it seems that there must really be 40,000 or 50,000.

However, it can also be seen how many fanatical believers in the island country must be.

Then I waited for another half an hour, and the big sports meeting officially began.

At this time, Liu Xing finally met the warden of Blackstone Mountain Prison for the first time, a huge Baiaki, Ambrose.

Fortunately, Ambrose was not a talker, and after a few simple words, he announced the first event of the Games - the 1,000-meter dash.

That's right, the shortest track and field event in Blackstone Mountain Prison is the 1,000-meter sprint... To put it simply, all the running-related events in Blackstone Mountain Prison are very simple and brutal, and they have been directly multiplied tenfold.

So the triathlon competition in Blackstone Mountain Prison would take a whole day to decide the winner.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing couldn't help but sweat for Yin En and the others, and was ready to say "focus on participation" when he saw them.

After all, this competition in Blackstone Mountain Prison is really not for ordinary people to participate in.

"Okay, it's time for us to start working and making money, Zhang Jingxu, take out the signboard." Liu Xing turned around and said.

At this time, Peng Limin had already concocted five times the cocktails of different colors, and Zhang Jingxu also took out the signboard and price list that had been prepared a long time ago.

According to the price list formulated by Liu Xing and others, if nothing else, each barrel of wine should be able to earn two or three hundred points.

However, to Liu Xing's surprise, although those fanatical believers who passed by expressed strong interest in cocktails, they didn't even have anyone who came up to bargain.

What's going on, don't these fanatics like cocktails?

Liu Xing frowned, and said: "It seems that these fanatics like to drink original liquor more than we imagined, so Peng Limin, don't make cocktails yet, pour a few glasses of liquor and put them in front first." ”

Peng Limin nodded and did as Liu Xing said.

As a result, those fanatical believers still only looked at it.

Now Liu Xing is also a little confused, what about the fanatics in the Black Stone Mountain Prison who said that they are all drunkards? Why are they all quitting drinking now?

At this moment, Zhang Wenbing slapped his thigh and said: "I see, I see that these fanatics are going in the same direction, so nine times out of ten they want to go to the twice-a-year market first, and then use the rest of their work to drink, after all, this wine can be drunk at any time, but if you miss this market, you will have to wait until the New Year." ”

Liu Xing raised his eyebrows, feeling that this was really the case.

As a bazaar that has been held in the Black Rock Mountain Prison for dozens of sessions and is still a spontaneous organization of fanatics, it must have its own uniqueness in being held now, and its attraction to fanatics is self-evident, not to mention that this bazaar is only held twice a year.

So the behavior of these fanatics is very normal.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's fine, I thought we were going to overturn this time, but since that's the case, let's go to the market first, but for the sake of insurance, to avoid the trouble of those members of the public faction coming to us, we still go to the market in pairs." ”

Zhang Jingxu and the others nodded in agreement.

So, Liu Xing and Zhang Jingxu came to the bazaar.

This so-called market is a stall in a large open space next to the main venue, where the seller makes a cloth and puts what he wants to sell.

This made Liu Xing can't help but recall the time when he was a child in his hometown.

Just like Zhang Wenbing just guessed, the market at this time was very lively, which reminded Liu Xing of a certain year's May Day, and suddenly couldn't think of climbing Qingcheng Mountain by himself - everywhere he could see was a head...

But fortunately, this open space is large enough, so the spacing between each stall is maintained very well, so Liu Xing and the others will not be dragged forward by the crowd.

At this time, Liu Xing could already hear the sound of dice falling on the other side of the main venue, and he didn't know if the object of this judgment was Yin En and others, or the players of the public faction.

Or those who haven't met yet, and don't know if they really exist in Zone X.

"Liu Xing, look at this." Zhang Jingxu suddenly stopped Liu Xing.

Liu Xing looked at the stall pointed by Zhang Jingxu and found that there were more than a dozen charms on this stall, but the materials used to make these charms seemed to be a little unsophisticated.

Of course, this is understandable, after all, it is not easy to find suitable materials for making talismans in the Black Rock Mountain Prison.

"Zhang Jingxu, can you be sure what these charms do?" Liu Xing asked in a low voice.

There is a conventional rule in the bazaar of Blackstone Mountain Prison, that is, you must not touch the things you don't buy, as long as you touch them, you have to buy them, so buying things in this bazaar is still very eye-catching... Of course, this is actually to prevent players from "cheating", after all, players only need to know how effective this thing is with a single stroke, so the Cthulhu Run lobby doesn't give players a chance to easily pick up the hole.

Zhang Jingxu looked at those charms, pondered for a moment and said: "The way the charms are written in the island country is influenced by the Huaxia Daomen, so I can still guess the effect of these charms, but most of these charms are some big road goods that repel mosquitoes and treat some minor problems, and it is worth mentioning that only the two charms in the middle are slightly better workmanship - the one on the left should be a silent charm, which can make the person who posted the charm unable to make any sound for a certain period of time; The one on the right is a vibrating note, which allows the person who posted the note to make a loud sound for a certain period of time. ”

Liu Xing nodded, this silent talisman is obviously prepared for players, because if it weren't for Liu Qindong's sudden incurrition, then Watanabe Jiang would launch a second round of attacks on players later, and when the time comes, the player who buys this silent talisman is equivalent to buying a life-saving talisman.

As for this vibrating talisman, Liu Xing estimated that it should be used by players when they competed in the big games, because there was only one rule in the big games - you can't directly attack the opponent.