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Ivan Ivanov was filled with righteous indignation!
He really felt wronged! A 1.88-meter-tall muscular man, so wronged he wanted to cry.
âThat bear is not big at all! Itâs not even as tall as me when it stands up; my neighborâs bear is bigger than this one!â
How could he, a strong man capable of taking down a tiger, be so powerless?
This must be Cloud Dreamâs fault!
But how could domestic and wild bears be the same?
Such feedback would obviously not be responded to immediately.
âLetâs go! Chase! If we donât kill this bear today, Iâll go wash my neighborâs bearâs ass when I log off!â
Ivan Ivanov gritted his teeth, leading his brothers to chase the black bear. As they passed by the novice rifle on the groundâRanger.243âhe silently picked it up and put it on his back.
Until his physique was boosted in Yunmeng, he would have to make do with this broken gun.
Itâs better than having nothing, right?
On the other hand, the winner of the [New World Travel Ticket] was finally planning to use this item.
When the ownership of this item was announced on Monday, netizens were excited and thought they could get some âlarge-scale battleâ game information.
Since âMy Worldâ is still a secret, and âHunter: Call of the Wildernessâ has been in open testing for one week, everyone thought that this [New World Travel Ticket] was a preview ticket for a war game.
The player who got this travel ticketâ[Iâm Really Called Wu Di]âreceived the ticket on Monday, but he didnât use it right away.
He just announced Cloud Dreamâs requirement: everything about the New World must be kept strictly confidential until Cloud Dream actively discloses it.
The players, seeing that there was no good show to watch, quickly dispersedâIt was still the second player referendum period, and there were so many lively events that they didnât have time to care about this.
As for Wu Di, he was too busy organizing the [First Virtual Full Armor Fighting Championship] to find the time.
This was not an event organized by Cloud Dream Official, but rather spontaneously organized by players.
Do you remember those players, the blacksmiths from the metropolis?
Their craftsmanship progressed rapidly, and they were not satisfied with just creating simple weapons, so they naturally ventured into another fieldâarmor!
As more and more armor appeared, and virtual world players could mess around without fear of death, they naturally wanted to put on armor and wield weapons to compete.
[Full Armor Fighting] naturally emerged as a result.
This sport has a not-so-small audience base in reality, and people in the circle have more or less connections, even the strongest and weakest players can be easily connected through one or two acquaintances.
So everyone discussed and agreed to organize a competition.
At first, it was just a simple circle of enthusiasts playing. Wu Di joined as soon as he heard about it, as he was an armor fighting enthusiast in reality.
But soon, a bunch of netizens who loved watching the excitement also happily joined in, and the original small circle activity became busier and busier.
Soon, the idea of âholding a competitionâ emerged.
The initial rule was: âEach participant must pay a 5-dollar registration fee, which will be pooled as a reward for the winning player and team.â
As long as all the registration fees were put into the pool without anyone profiting, there would be no violation of the law.
However, this meant that the organizers of the competition had to work voluntarily.
Luckily, in the world of full armor fighting, there were always enthusiastic fans like Wu Di.
As to why the organizers could also participate, the reason was simpleâeveryone would enter the field at the same time, those who died were eliminated, and those who survived were victorious. Simple, straightforward, without the need for referees and no room for cheating.
However, as the number of registered players increased, the schedule and venue were changed repeatedly, taking up much of Wu Diâs time.
But itâs a blessing in disguise, as he won the [New World Travel Ticket].
Because this reward was not entirely a random lottery.
The [Chosen One] activity, after all, was an additional event offering âfull venue discountsâ in Metropolis and Night City, so playersâ online time in Metropolis and Night City was a very important factor.
As a result, Shuihua was excluded from the lottery during the first round of screening.
Meanwhile, Wu Di entered the lottery list due to his extensive online time and was eventually lucky enough to win the grand prize.
However, even now, Wu Di couldnât figure it out: finding cold weapons wasnât too difficult, at worst they were just lower quality, but⊠did so many people have armor?
Armor is complicated! Even virtual world blacksmiths find it difficult to forge.
Where did these people get their armor?
Did they make it themselves?
When the competition starts, they wonât just put a gasoline drum on their body and join the competition, will they?
Wouldnât that be suicide?
Wu Di was deeply worried.
The bigger problem was that, due to the large number of players signing up, several sports brand merchants suddenly approached yesterday, offering to sponsor the competition.
Of course, this was good for the competition, but everyone had to discuss it together to make a decision, so Wu Diâs workload increased againâŠ
It wasnât until now that Wu Di finally decided to use the [New World Travel Ticket] to have a mindless burst of fire on the battlefield as a way to take a break and refresh his mind.
[New World Travel Ticket] Use!
âYou are about to go to the New World, which is still under construction and does not represent the final quality.â
âYou can stay in the New World for a total of seven days. Time cannot be paused once started. Are you sure you want to use it?â
âConfirmed!â
Itâs just a quick look to relieve some pressure. If itâs expired, so be it.
Light spread like flowing water and quickly faded.
Street vendorsâ shouts, childrenâs laughter, distant drum sounds, horse hooves, wind, and conversations all flooded Lincolnâs ears at the same time.
The scene that caught his eye was beyond his expectations!
Where are the promised battlefields? The planes? The cannons? The submachine guns?!
He stomped on the green brick underfoot and took another look around the bustling street, with people dressed in ancient stylesâeven himself.
On both sides of the street, shops lined up and merchants gathered: taverns, bookshops, blacksmiths, pen shops, pawnshops, silk fabrics, jewelry, spices, groceriesâŠsteamed bun vendors with carts, medicinal ointment sellers carrying shoulder poles, even those leasing donkeys and cartsâŠ
Immersed in it, he couldnât help but feel the crowded, bustling scene!
So many things appeared at the same time, leaving Lincolnâs eyes uncertain where to look, only feeling that everything was unexpected.
Shock, confusion, novelty, surprise, andâŠstrong anticipation surged in his heart.
This just couldnât be the world of a âwar gameâ!
Let alone the bustling prosperity, even the time period couldnât be right!
So
âWhere the hell am I?â
Lincoln, suppressing the urge to shout out in excitement, grabbed a passerby and asked with a lowered voice, âWhere is this place?â
?â The passerby looked puzzled, but still answered, âEast Market.â
âEast Market?â Lincoln didnât react.
âYes, East Market.â The passerby saw that Lincoln wasnât causing trouble and genuinely didnât understand, so they pointed out, âOver there is Health Square, over there Xuanyang Square, over there Daozheng Square, and over there Happiness Square.â
âFinally, on both sides of us, thereâs Ambition Square and Peace Square. Arenât we in the middle of the East Market?â
After the passerby finished speaking, they left without waiting for Lincolnâs response.
Lincoln stood there dazed.
The place names were all quite unfamiliar to him, but âEast Marketâ and âHappiness Squareâ sounded just too familiar!
The armor he wore for the Full Armor Fighting Championship was the famous âBright Light Armor,â which was one of the most famous among the âTang Thirteen Armor.â
Lincoln stopped another passerby, his voice quivering with excitement, âBrother, is thisâŠChangâan City?â
The passerby looked at him as if he was an idiot, âIsnât that obvious?! Apart from Changâan City, where else in the world can you find such a scene?â
Lincoln stood silent for a moment, unable to contain his joy, and shouted at the skyâ
âYunmengâBadass!!!â
âSilent and sneaky, but so big! Changâan, dammit, Changâan! A whole city? Awesome!â
Lincoln walked forward briskly, expressing his excitement incoherently while continuously observing the surroundings.
âRight, right, this is a game, so what about my skills? My panel? What can I do?â
The more he looked, the more excited he became, but he didnât know what he could do.
He wanted to start live-streaming immediately but couldnâtâif he dared, it would count as a deliberate breach of contract.
The Yunmeng confidentiality agreementâs penalty for malicious breaches was at least one million, and accidental leaks would result in 500,000. freÄwÄbηovel.cà«Šm
Additionally, Lincoln might just add a blacklist and a permanent ban without hesitation, making the deterrent terrifying.
So, although Lincolnâs emotions were turbulent and full of the feverish desire to share, he was limited by the confidentiality agreement and had to digest it all on his own.
He was going to burst!
He could only walk faster, trying to see what he could do.
Passing by a sesame bun stall, Lincoln patted his body and found a money pouch. After searching through it, he found only copper coins.
âStingy,â he spat, tossing a copper coin to the vendor and taking a bite of his bun, which tasted surprisingly good.
Just that it felt like he had eaten it somewhere beforeâŠ
âWhat should I do?â
âWhy donât IâŠgo to the brothel and see whatâs going on?â
As soon as Lincoln made up his mind, he asked the vendor, âBrother, how do I get to the best brothel in Changâan City?â
The vendor raised his head, looked at Lincolnâs clothes, and couldnât help but advise, âYou? Donât think about the brothel, just find a prostitute. Your clothes wonât even get you through the door of a brothel!â
âWhy do you care so much about me? Just tell me where it is! Whether I can get in or not is my business!â
The vendor didnât like his words, so he focused on his bun stall and ignored Lincoln.
âHey, what Iâm buying! I donât believe this!â Lincoln slapped the half-eaten bun in front of the vendor, âRefund!â
With a few bites taken and teeth marks visible, the vendor nearly choked to death, âYouâve already eaten so much!â
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âI donât care! I want a refund! You canât say Iâm being unreasonable; just give me half a copper coin back!â
With Lincolnâs size, the vendor was intimidated and dared not to voice his anger.
âSir! I was wrong, okay? Just go that way, itâs right on the Health Square, all brothels. Go wreak havoc on them!â
âYou shouldâve said so earlier!â Lincoln took back his half-eaten bun, took another bite, and walked towards Health Square.