Su Mingan confirmed his outfit again, then frowned and took a half step back: "I'm just here to buy something."
“——Hmmmm!” Unexpectedly, the woman who heard his voice seemed to have finally confirmed something, and her face suddenly lit up: “Buy it! Buy it! No, no, no, this sword… this stall is all yours!” She immediately rolled up the long cloth and stuffed the thing into his arms in an unyielding manner: “Can we take a photo together? Just stand here, and I’ll take a screenshot in the system bar.”
Su Mingan didn't understand why she was so excited. Could it be that she recognized him by the voice?
Fortunately she didn't scream out loud.
Su Mingan clicked on the transaction column and put up the points he estimated to be fair: "I calculated that the price should be around 40 points. Click to confirm and I will transfer it to you."
"Oh, yes, okay!" The woman's face flushed and she nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.
[Transaction successful! Points -40, equipment obtained (Sword of Alman) (Blood Red Dagger), item obtained (Cold Shadow Stone), item obtained (Moonlight Stone)]
[Sword of Alman (Green Level, Damaged, Growable): This is his great last sword
Attack power: 5~13
Durability:10/20
Equipment requirements: One-handed weapon, strength requirement 4 and above
Special Attributes: A damaged longsword born in the apocalyptic world. It once shone with endless light and is waiting to be repaired by a great man.
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[Blood Red Dagger (White Level)]
[A simple dagger, barely usable in combat.]
…
[Cold Shadow Stone/Moonlight Stone: A forging tool. Giving it to a blacksmith is much better than treating it as a marble.]
…
Su Mingan put the things into his backpack. The woman was probably still taking screenshots crazily.
"Just keep the photos to yourself, and at least don't post them on the forum now." Su Mingan told her. Although he didn't know how this woman recognized him through the mask, he didn't want this person to disclose his whereabouts.
"Hmmmm!" The woman nodded frantically.
Su Ming'an continued to walk towards the middle. He paid attention to these stalls. He found that the players were mainly selling things like "zombie bones" and "potion residues", which could be used to assist in forging and making potions. There were also many people selling weapons, but they were basically asking for exchanges. There were countless transactions like knives for staffs, staffs for daggers, etc.
I didn’t see any real treasures.
...I don't know when the main god space will open a place similar to an auction house.
Suddenly, as he was walking, he realized something was wrong.
Every time he passed a stall, the stall owner would stare at him. Some even stood up suddenly, while others quickly opened their panels, and it was unclear whether they were chatting or taking screenshots.
Su Mingan walked around in confusion. He even touched his mask repeatedly to make sure there was no leakage at all. It was impossible that they could recognize someone just by looking at his exposed fingers...
He continued walking and finally approached the crowded area of the square. When he entered the sight of many people, countless eyes swept over him.
The atmosphere around seemed to suddenly become agitated.
Su Mingan turned around with some confusion, and suddenly saw those people who were originally walking around or doing business turned their heads at the same time. There was a visible heat in their eyes.
...This shouldn't be the case.
Su Mingan noticed that besides himself, there were many people who hid their appearance, but why were these people...
"——Fuck! Number one player!"
"Where is that?—Fuck! Really!"
Su Mingan was stunned, thinking that they were just yelling nonsense. He wanted to walk into the crowd, but suddenly a hand hugged his arm and a girl with a ponytail started to scream crazily:
"I touched it! I will never wash my hands again in my life——"
"Su Mingan!! I will always follow your beliefs——"
Su Mingan hurriedly shook off her hand. Until now he still didn’t know what went wrong - where had he been exposed?
"You've got the wrong person!" Su Mingan shouted at the crowd who were about to pounce on him.
"The chance of meeting Su Mingan is one in fifty thousand. I feel like all my luck in this life has been used up—"
"Although I felt it was so scary and awe-inspiring when I watched it live, it's really not intimidating when I look at it up close. I just want to rub and squeeze it—"
"It's Ming An! Damn, this is too obvious!"
"Wife!" This was a burly man shouting.
Dense crowds of people gradually surged over from afar. Su Mingan leaned against Laoban Rabbit Hot Spring and backed away little by little, stepping into the pool.
The world chat started to surge like crazy, a group of players sent messages, released the location of this server, and more and more players appeared in every corner with flashing white lights.
They only looked for a moment before their eyes were fixed on themselves.
...To this day, Su Mingan still doesn't know where he was exposed.
Until he heard such an excited voice from afar:
"——Fuck! That's the No. 1 player. It's so obvious, with such a big piece on his head!"
Su Mingan's expression froze slightly.
He called up the system mirror, looked at himself, and slowly moved upwards.
...Then, he saw a title that looked like an online game ID hanging above his head:
——【First Player】
It was bright and golden, larger than his head, and it was right on top of his head like a giant light bulb.
…It turned out that he was carrying this thing on his head, swaying from one end of the square to the other.
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