"Savage?" Lu Luo's understanding of this word is still in the form of drilling wood to make fire and cannibals, and he really cannot be associated with extraordinary people.

[Savages are those scattered people who have no organization, no team, and no boss. They start with a knife and all the equipment depends on picking up.

They are usually the worst extraordinary people in the wasteland. Apart from a visa for out-of-the-wall, they can almost be said to be useless.]

"With extraordinary people with visas on the wall, it shouldn't be difficult to find a job, right? Why did they become savages?"

[Did you forget that there is a wasteland alliance inside the wall, and the alliance is a society ruled by law. Isn’t your ring studio just to divert the conflict between hunters and ordinary people?]

The observer's prompt made Lu Luo react immediately. These savages should be those extraordinary people who violated the wasteland laws but did not die.

They had stains on them, hunters didn't want them, and the regular enterprises of the Wasteland Alliance didn't want them, and the mercenary industry could not tolerate these people, so they became savages.

Usually these people can only be short-distance mercenaries and temporary helpers to make up for the numbers. They rarely have their share in their real core business.

Lu Luo thought to himself, isn't it just a lone hero? Why should they be called savages so miserable?

But when he came to the stall area of ​​these savages, he realized that these people were more than just miserable.

There are crowds of people and stalls, and these savages are like aunts in the vegetable market to sell their own things.

"It feels even more chaotic than the vegetable market, it's really too much!"

Each area of ​​the shopping mall in Siping District is fixed. Although the area of ​​personal stalls is not small, it cannot hold back many people!

Not only do solo guests, societies, companies, and various organizations occasionally have some shameful stolen goods, but they also ask people to set up stalls here to try it out.

Therefore, the personal stall area where the loner is located is very crowded, and quarrels and fights occur from time to time.

As for some Mavericks who are very powerful and can be very awesome, they may look at the entire wasteland, but at least they are not here.

Humans are at the highest level 7, but there are many alien species in the eighth level. Humans often face alien species with higher levels than their own level.

Humans can live outside by merging together, that is, teamwork can only be successful.

Moreover, not only humans can join in groups, but many alien species often join in groups.

Just imagine, what will happen if the first-level loner encounters a second-level alien group action? It will basically be a situation where death is inevitable.

In an environment where the high-level combat power of alien singles and the number of teams is higher than that of you, if the solo guest is better than joining a group, it will not conform to the logic of wasteland survival.

...

"What did the young man buy?"

...

"Little brother, what do you want? I have all kinds of good things."

...

"Brother, don't look at his, he's all trash. Look at mine. What a good weapon embryo. You're cheaper, 6,000, how about it?"

Lu Luo stared at the iron rod in the man's hand, a little confused, dark erosion? He seemed to have a little impression, but he couldn't remember it.

[Dark corrosion items are unique items outside the wall, they are things that have been eroded by dark energy. They have energy conductivity and plasticity. They can be handed over to the alchemist to create stronger equipment or weapons.

However, you who have the Fusioner is the strongest alchemist in the Wasteland. Unless you are a fool, I don’t think you will go to the alchemist.]

Lu Luo looked at the prompt in front and was smiling, but he felt nervous at the end. Why did the observer always want to give him a silly hat?

"No need, I'll just take a look." Lu Luo waved his hand to the stall owner and left.

There were also some people selling dark spirit stones on the road, but most of them were small pieces, probably only a few grams.

The price is indeed much cheaper than the store, and the price is about 700 yuan.

However, these dark spirit stones are relatively rough, and you can't pick them out if you are connected to the mud and some sand.

The stall area is quite large and there are many types. Lu Luo was not in a hurry to take action. 2-44, 8-51, 13-2, 17-7, he has already recorded these stalls.

Their dark spirit stones are relatively clean and the size and number of grams are more suitable. Even if they can't find a more suitable one in the future, Lu Luo can still go back and buy it.

As for being deceived, if there is an observer, he is still deceived, then he will be really stupid.

[Warning, it is suspected that high-energy reaction is discovered. Please stay and let me take a look.

Stop, can't you listen to me and speak well? It's true.

The miscellaneous stall on the left, don’t panic first, pretend to be nothing, and look at the things in other stalls, and go along.]

Lu Luo's acting skills were beyond words. He immediately followed the observer's prompt and followed several stalls to the stall owner with a mess.

Why is he said to be a miscellaneous hair? Because there are a few hairs on this guy's head, and they are dyed colorfully, like a rainbow chicken coop with loopholes.

[The actual weight of that dark spirit stone is about 91 grams, with mud and dust inside, which is estimated to be more than 100 grams. I want to find a way to get it.

There should be good things in the middle of the stone. Judging from the energy reaction, it is likely that the dark spirit stone will accompany the creature.]

"Dark Spirit Stone Accompanies the Creature!"

Lu Luo didn't ask what the good thing was. Three years of undercover experience quickly brought him into the gangster mode.

He stood in front of the stall, grabbed the larger dark spirit stone, weighed it, and shook some of the dust from the dark spirit stone.

"This stone is quite big!"

Zamao looked like a gangster who was dressed quite well. Apart from being handsome, nothing else was worth mentioning.

Moreover, the appearance and expression of Lu Luo did not look like a buyer, but rather like a person who was looking for trouble.

Zamao has a lot of psychological activities. He guessed that someone wanted his stall, and Lu Luo was an actor who was deliberately invited by someone to come and ask for trouble.

Humph! He will not be fooled if he sees such people too many times. Zamao said with a smile:

"Hey hey, don't throw this guy around, it's bad if you fall. This is quite expensive."

Lu Luo cushionedly with his toes, and inserted it into his pocket to pinch the wooden block he had just picked off.

"toothpick."

[1 energy value has been consumed for one fusion change: wood chip - toothpick.]

Lu Luo took out the toothpick and bit it in his mouth. The gangster's posture was so scattered by him. He asked in a decent manner but casual manner:

"Stand owner, how do you sell stones?"

“690 per gram is cheaper than them.”

Zamao raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Luo, acted, continue to act, I will play with you, I will tell the truth about everything, follow the rules, and see how you find fault.

【Although this miscellaneous hair looks smiling, it is very hostile to you, and the hairs on your head stand up.】

Lu Luo said as he weighed the dark spirit stone again and smiled disdainfully.

"Just this? 695? The mud on it is more than the dust on your face. Are you scaring me?"

Lu Luo's arrogance was very annoying. Although Zamao was also angry, he was still unmoved.

Humph! It turns out that I am here to find fault, but fortunately, I am keen and golden!

"Haha, don't be so rude about this little guy. Whose goods don't have a little dust on it?

Let me do this, I will suffer a loss, 690 per gram, take it away if you want it, and don’t, please put it down.”

Zamao rarely said the word "Ask" and his tone was even slower, but he was not like this in normal times.

If it weren't for the stall, Lu Luo's family tree would have been scolded by Mimao. There was no way, who made it too difficult to occupy the stall?

Lu Luo held the dark spirit stone in his hand and swept casually to a bronze statue of a cat on the stall.

He did this move twice, and then pretended to be very casual.

"There is too much mud on your broken stone. I don't know how much it will lose. It's meaningless.

Let's do it, 620, add that bronze statue of the cat, I want it."
Chapter completed!