Dragon Stalker

Chapter 310 Beast Race City

Early the next morning, Ying returned to the dormitory, and fell asleep on the bed as soon as he entered the room.

"Damn it... this guy..." Murong Bai looked at Ying's appearance, thinking that Ying was going to that girl's house to fight again all night.

In the afternoon, Yingcai got up slowly. After eating something, he put on the helmet and entered the game.

"Why didn't you take me with you?" Ying received a letter from Nalan Piaoxue as soon as she was online. Looking at the letter she wrote, Ying smiled helplessly.

Because, I don't want you to see my hideousness...

After reading the letter silently, Ying walked towards the teleportation array.

After buying the necessary potions in Guangming City, Ying walked into the teleportation array again and teleported to a new city.The city of orc players - Beast King City!

Tut tut!Shadow secretly marveled!

Different from the bold yurts and tents of the grassland people, and even more different from the tall stone-walled buildings in Guangming City, the buildings of the orc tribes are almost the same as those of primitive people.

Most of the houses have no doors, just a few wooden poles, some straw and the like, and it’s over!
Therefore, the housing price here is the cheapest!On the grassland, it costs 1000 gold coins, but in Guangming City, it costs 5000 gold coins, and the orc tribe is the cheapest, only 300 gold coins!

"Fuck you! Fuck you to death!" Suddenly there was a scolding sound, Ying looked up and saw two orc players fighting in the street!

"Ah!" With a scream, a player died on the spot.

Shadow turned his head and looked, the orc players around him seemed to be used to it, there was not even a crowd watching, and the guards of the system didn't even look at the murdering player.

"It's really a wild custom, but I like it!" After Ying laughed, he walked into the local bar!

"Boss, where is the Death Volcano?" Ying entered the bar, glanced at the bar, and sat by the bar counter, casually throwing gold coins, and asked.

"Heh, brat, do you want to die? Alright! Then I'll tell you!" The bar owner is also a player, but he seems to be older, probably almost 50.

After learning the information from the boss, Ying asked for a few bottles of wine, opened them and drank them.

"Good wine!" Ying praised and said with a smile.

"Boy, the sense of reality is not low, it comes out in one bite!" The boss praised.

(End of this chapter)