"Okay! Senior! "Chu Weiwei suppressed the excitement in her heart and started to work again.
She reached out to the boxes on the ground.
Then, she found pieces of equipment, medicine, and miscellaneous items.
She even took out a potion formula.
Disguise Potion.
Quality: High Silver.
Origin: Any nightmare world where a gentleman/gentleman exists.
Formula: 30 grams of disguise liquid, 7 grams of all-purpose water. Ferment in a Petri dish of Nightmare for 10 days.
Use: Apply!
Description: The female rabbit's eyes are blurry, and the male rabbit's eyes are blurry. When two rabbits walk next to each other, how can you tell whether I'm male or female? Give up struggling! Mortal, I know you've been longing for this for a long time. Put on that pink dress, put on that purple hair band, put on lipstick, and paint your nails. Believe me, the whole world will fall for you!
You can also sell it to the Realm of Nightmare in exchange for 1,500 Nightmare Points!
Chu Weiwei was stunned when she found the potion formula.
Then, she received a notification from the Mark of Nightmare: Captain 'Monk Fahai' has assigned the Disguise Potion formula to you.
You have received the Disguise Potion formula.
Chu Weiwei looked up in surprise.
Then, she saw the encouraging look in the senior's eyes.
This made her blush. She quickly changed the topic and asked, "Senior, what should I do with the equipment and other items I picked up?"
"Sell everything below Silver grade!" The burly monk said without much thought.
Chu Weiwei was stunned at first, then nodded.
She followed the senior's instructions and sold all the equipment and miscellaneous items below Silver quality stored in her Mark of Nightmare.
Then, she received a series of notifications from the Realm of Nightmare.
You sold low-grade Black Iron equipment: Servant's Riding Boots to the Realm of Nightmare. You received 50 Nightmare Points. Because you weren't the owner of the equipment, you only received 5 Nightmare Points as a tip.
You sold high-grade Black Iron equipment: Servant's Long Sword to the Realm of Nightmare. You received 150 Nightmare Points. Because you weren't the owner of the equipment, you only received 15 Nightmare Points as a tip.
… …
After a series of notifications, Chu Weiwei realized that she had received 500 to 600 Nightmare Points from the senior selling the equipment and miscellaneous items.
This was really...
After selling the equipment and miscellaneous items below Silver quality.
Chu Weiwei's Mark of Nightmare only had a few pieces of Silver quality equipment and rare items left.
After checking the attributes of these items, the senior monk assigned the ownership of the two pieces of equipment to her.
This made Chu Weiwei feel extremely flattered, and she did not know how to thank him.
He could only cup his fists and bow, "Senior's great kindness, junior will definitely repay it in the future!"
… …
Ling Ping'an looked at this female player who was addicted to playing games. He scratched his head and thought, "It's just two pieces of equipment. It's not like I can exchange them for money..."
"She's too particular!"
In Ling Ping'an's opinion, although this Legend of Nightmare was indeed well-made and used the latest technology of the Federal Empire.
However, it was still a niche game.
Therefore, these things were worthless.
Of course, it might be valuable in the future.
But that was a matter for the future.
Therefore, he did not take it to heart.
However, for the sake of showing off, he cleared his throat and said, "It's just two common objects. Almsgiver, you're too obsessed!"
"It is fate that brought us together!"
"Perhaps these two items are fated to be with you in your previous life!"
After saying that, Ling Ping'an pretended to be profound and chanted a Buddhist name, "Amitabha!"
The female player put her palms together and bowed respectfully, "Senior, you are righteous and virtuous. This junior will sincerely accept your teachings!"
This made Ling Ping'an extremely happy.
It was playing games, and having fun was the most important thing.
Therefore, he raised his foot and walked forward.
"Almsgiver! There are still many monsters here waiting for me to enlighten them! "
Yes, he had to quickly find the next place to farm monsters and earn some points.
He still needed about 10,000 points to buy the gold skill scroll and unlock the new skill.
Speaking of which, when Ling Ping'an first discovered this female player, he did not really want to talk to her.
But later, he thought of a problem. He drove Unparalleled alone to mow the grass in this game.
Without an audience, there was always a lack of fun!
Didn't you see that in novels, the protagonist needed a cameo to act cool?
Even in reality, a crosstalk needed a supporting character!
Therefore, he invited this female player to form a team with him.
Firstly, he wanted to find an audience to witness his exquisite operation and unparalleled heroism.
Secondly, it was too troublesome to sweep the floor and pick up trash.
He also needed an assistant.
… …
Bringing the female player called Qingcheng Weiwei, Ling Ping'an set off again.
He followed a deserted and silent asphalt road all the way east.
Not long after, he saw the light source again.
He could even vaguely hear the sound of waves.
This made Ling Ping'an excited.
Of course, he did not forget to follow the subculture of the Legend of Nightmare.
"Amitabha!" He looked at the light source in the distance. "The demonic aura is really soaring to the sky (a lot of points). This penniless monk will use the angry eyes of Vajra to enlighten all kinds of things and ascend to the Western Paradise as soon as possible!"
He quickened his pace and moved forward quickly.
However, Chu Weiwei, who was following him, suffered.
In a few minutes, she was panting and sweating profusely.
Fortunately, the source of the light was not too far away. Not long after, Ling Ping'an saw the whole picture of the place.
It was an ancient castle standing on a cliff on the coast.
Looking at the style, it had the obvious style of a fort from 200 years ago.
Candlelight shone from the castle windows.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a shadow swaying in it.
He could even hear the melodious and cheerful sound of musical instruments in his ears.
In front of Ling Ping'an, a stone tablet stood by the side of the road.
He walked closer and realized that it was a name written in a foreign language.
He scratched his head. He could not understand the meaning of these letters.
However, Chu Weiwei, who had arrived later, exclaimed when she saw the stone tablet, "Senior, this is Aker Castle!"
"Aker Castle?" Ling Ping'an was stunned. "Are you referring to the Aker Castle from 200 years ago?"
This surprised him quite a bit.
One had to know that the people of the Federation had never been very interested in foreign affairs.
Especially the locals!
Many of the locals of the Federation had no idea how many countries there were in this world, nor did they know where those messy foreign countries were.
However, there were always some exceptions.
This Aker Castle was one of them.
This was because a bloody battle had taken place here.
Because the time of this battle coincided with the end of the Federal Empire's war to liberate the Southern Yin Shang Dynasty.
One side was the enemy of the Federation at that time, and the other side was the 'Gentleman of the Land of Qin' and 'Pioneer of Freedom' praised by the Federation's history textbooks. At that time, he was the commander of the East of the Kingdom of Fran, and later the Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire. Therefore, it was recorded in the history textbooks of the Federal Empire, although there were only 20 to 30 words of description...
That battle had deeply changed the history of the Land of Qin.
The defeated side was forced to retreat and then returned to launch a coup, sweeping away the decadent old system.
In order to kill their enemies, the victorious side formed the Sacred Alliance.
As a result, there were many legends about that bloody battle.
For example, Ling Ping'an had a university classmate who was an international student from the Kingdom of Fran.
Every time he talked about this bloody battle, he would be indignant, saying things like 'The British are despicable, they actually ambushed the undead army in the castle!' and 'If not for that, how could His Majesty the Emperor's brave and fearless guards be defeated?!'
In response to his quibbling, Ling Ping'an only said one sentence, "Yes, the great Kingdom of Fran will never surrender unless Paris surrenders first!"
The other party immediately choked.
And what that classmate said was also the most widely circulated legend.
It was said that the defending army at that time was led by a terrifying demon, an army of evil spirits.
This allowed the defending army to defend the castle for an entire year with extremely inferior forces, causing the later God of War of the Land of Qin to abandon his armor and be defeated in a sorry state.
Now it seemed that the game officials had probably used this legend to design this place.
Ling Ping'an thought about it, then walked forward and touched the stone tablet.
Just like last time, a prompt appeared in front of him: Dear player, you have arrived at the core of the nightmare: Aker Castle.
You can choose: A: I heard that Princess Mauradon lives in Aker Castle. She has plump and juicy tentacles and bright and charming mouthparts. You can invite her to participate in a grand party for the reproduction of life.
B: The six senses of a monk are pure and compassionate, and their thoughts are to kill demons and devils.
Ling Ping'an almost didn't need to think and chose B.
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