Chapter 141 Holy Light Bar (for Subscription)
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Looking at the properties of the ring, Qi Lin was silent for a long time.
If Qi Lin had found this ring first, maybe the whole car would not have died.
However, Qi Lin is not an indecisive person. After sighing for a while, he dragged all the corpses on the ground into the truck, then pulled them away from the roadside, found an inconspicuous depression, and threw them all into it—— —When the corpse refreshed an hour later, there were no traces.
After disposing of the corpse, Qi Lin put the ring on the little finger of his left hand, and then directly activated "disguise" and "disappear"——
Seeing an imperceptible glimmer of light on the ring, Qi Lin felt that his face seemed to be covered with a thin layer, and his ID also changed from "9527" to a very inconspicuous "5699703".
Looking at the rearview mirror on the truck, Qi Lin found that his face changed from the original delicate shape to a tough Chinese character face, his double eyelids became single eyelids, his complexion became more sallow, and a circle grew on his lips. Strong short beard.
Stretching out his hand to touch it, the texture of the beard was very real. Qi Lin tried to pull it again, and found that the beard seemed to grow on his face. Not only could it not be pulled off, but it would also bring pain to Qi Lin.
"Tsk, I didn't expect a white-robed priest to have such a good thing, and it happens to appear when he needs it the most. I'm afraid he has exhausted his character..."
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It seems to be the law to fight before entering the city, but this time, Qi Lin's harvest is far greater than when he bullied Luo Chengfeng at the gate of Thunder City... However, with Luo Cheng Compared with the wind, the mutual aid association is also more difficult to mess with.
At least, in Thunder City, Luo Chengfeng didn't dare to attack him, but now, as long as Qi Lin dared to reveal his identity in the City of Steel, he probably didn't need those Templar knights to attack, and those fanatical players could use the huge crowds to fight against him. Heaped up by himself.
The truck cannot be driven, and the power armor is too conspicuous. Qi Lin can only find a place in the wild to hide these two things, and then use a few rags to cover up the Gauss sniper rifle and the PSG-1 gun body. Get entangled, put on a backpack and walk towards the direction of Steel City.
There was still half an hour before the Templars would be resurrected. At least during this half hour, the Mutual Aid players in the City of Steel knew nothing about what happened at this checkpoint.
As long as Qi Lin can seize this time to sneak into the city, plus the two skills of the hidden ring, it will be as difficult for the players in the mutual aid association to catch him as it is to find a needle in a haystack.
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Half an hour later, Qi Lin finally came to the city of steel.
I saw a mountain-like super aircraft carrier, like a wedge, most of which were wedged into the port of the military port, and relying on this huge monster, all kinds of strange buildings rose from the ground, tightly sticking to the sides The ship's side is like a pile of oversized barnacles attached to it.
And the previous military port in the old era can no longer see half of the military port. If you want to say what it looks like... Qi Lin thinks that the outer urban area of the city of steel is a bit like "in some old movies" in the old era. Kowloon Walled City".
At the entrance of the City of Steel, Qi Lin saw many templars in white clothes and white robes maintaining the order of the players entering the city. Those entering the city seemed to be faintly divided into two groups. One group, after simple registration , and was taken to a tent. In front of the tent with the scale logo of the Mutual Aid Society, there were several large wooden barrels. Every player who was brought there could receive a piece of black bread or Two baked potatoes.
The other group of people not only cannot receive food, but also need to pay the Templars an "entry fee". The entry fee can be resource points, ammunition, food, or other valuable things.
Qi Lin observed silently from a distance for five minutes, then found a long line of players, and followed quietly.
If he guessed correctly, those who have received food should be players who are willing to join the mutual aid association, while those who have to pay the city entry fee are just the opposite.
The number of players in the two groups is about two to one. Many players who joined the mutual aid association are the same as the group Qi Lin met on the road before. They are ragged, yellow and thin, and they all look like beggars. Many people gobbled up the food as soon as they got it.
The large barrels of food were quickly distributed, and not long after, a small pickup truck drove out of the city, and several Templars, with the help of a group of members of the Mutual Aid Society, moved several large wooden barrels out of the vehicle.
At this time, it was unknown who took the lead, and the players who were waiting to distribute the food immediately cheered: "Long live the Lord God! Long live the Archbishop!"
"Long live the Lord God! Long live the Archbishop!"
"Long live the Lord God! Long live the Archbishop!"
Shouting and shouting, a few overly excited players started dancing while crying and laughing——
At this time, a kind-faced fat priest jumped off the pickup truck's co-pilot, raised his fat palm, and signaled to everyone
Quiet, and then said in a loud voice: "As long as you join the Mutual Aid Association, from now on, everyone will be a family, sharing blessings and suffering together...Of course, we still need to thank the great Lord God. The bestowal of the Master God..."
Seeing the fat priest preaching impassionedly under the increasingly hot eyes of a group of players, Qi Lin, who was watching from a distance, suddenly had a word in his head——
"God stick."
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After more than an hour, the long queue at Qi Lin's side finally came to an end. After the Templar asked that Qi Lin did not intend to join the Mutual Aid Society, his originally enthusiastic smile became colder all of a sudden. Qi Lin said in a routine tone: "Then you need to pay a city entrance fee, 30 resource points, or something of equivalent value."
"So expensive?"
Thirty resource points, this price is definitely not cheap. You must know that in the shelter, the exchange price of 200 grams of synthetic food is only 0.5 resource points. Even in the game, 30 resource points are enough. Fifteen rounds of high-quality 7.62mm bullets can be exchanged.
"If you think it's too expensive, don't go to the city, or join a mutual aid society—you guys without faith will never understand the greatness of the Lord God——"
Qi Lin curled his lips, thought for a while, and gave the Templar a hundred resource points, then quietly leaned into the other's ear, and whispered: "Brother, I want to ask you something, this steel , Ah no, in the holy city, where is the best news?"
Seeing the amount of resource points that Qi Lin transferred to him, the Templar was taken aback for a moment, but then he immediately showed a knowing smile and said in the same low voice: "Want to inquire about information? The Holy Light Bar in the Holy City But a good place—well, well, you go in, next—”
"Holy Light Bar?" Qi Lin repeated the name. In the city of steel, even places like bars, do they have to have a bit of magic stick in their names to enhance their prestige?
Just when Qi Lin was going to find someone to ask how to get to the Holy Light Bar, a guy dressed as a hunter and with a bit of a mouse eye suddenly followed him quickly, and Qi Lin showed a man who didn't know how to get there. I think it's a wretched smile.
"Hey, brother? Hunter? Also come to this holy city to make a fortune?"
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