Different World Online

Push down the wall as high as a person, and drive out the frightened woman in the house who was wiping her mouth;

The little fairy Bobby who was good at boxing used a left hook and a front kick to smash the house, which was not very solid to begin with, into ruins.

Wiping off the snowflakes falling on his shoulders, Steve looked at the land of about 500 square meters and stroked his beard with satisfaction.

No more nonsense, just get started.

The [Void Demiplane] and [Dimension Ring] opened at the same time, and densely packed square stones tilted out;

This strange scene made those who were peeping around feel a chill in their hearts.

Although they had never seen such a method before, it did not prevent them from being afraid of Steve from the bottom of their hearts.

The terror of the wizard has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Under the command of Bobby, Steve began his house-building project;

To others, building a house might be a hassle, but to him, it would only take a moment;

After all, anyone can cover a matchbox.

The 500-square-meter rectangular plot of land was divided into two parts;

The front half serves as a small courtyard, surrounded by a stone fence as tall as an adult. The snow and mud on the ground of the courtyard have been cleared away, and the ground is paved with clean and tidy stone slabs.

In the corner near the fence, the place where Bobby had always wanted to grow flowers was also reserved.

The back half is a square bungalow with a floor height of 18 feet (6 meters);

The house is simply divided into three parts: the front part is the kitchen, the middle part is the bedroom, and the back part is the warehouse.

Looking at the house being built bit by bit, Bobby shyly adjusted his lush beard and smiled a little shyly.

This is simply her perfect home!

No! More perfect than perfect!

After all, in her little head, a big tent with a bed next to it and a kang in the middle...such a home is already quite perfect.

Bobby carefully shoveled the mud off the soles of his shoes and tiptoed into the yard.

"Steve, let me wear your love belt for two days, okay?"

Bobby's big, bright eyes looked at Steve eagerly.

"Why?" Steve asked curiously.

"Look!" Bobby pulled his thick beard on his cheeks.

"It's too short. I want to braid two pigtails like Master Fu Meng."

Suddenly, the two playful pigtails of Jingqiu in "Under the Hawthorn Tree" popped up in his mind...

The next second, Jingqiu's face was replaced by Bobby's round face with a simple smile...

Covering his eyes, Steve took off the [Dwarf Belt] from his waist with a look of despair and handed it to Bobby with a look of despair.

"Press the hammer in the middle... to adjust the size..."

Handing the [Dwarf Belt] to Bobby, Steve walked out of the yard with a wooden face and numbness.

Leaving Bobby alone at home to look after the house, Steve walked towards Waterdeep through the muddy ground;

At this moment, it was afternoon, and the warm sunshine was shining all over the earth, warming his face which was almost broken by facial expression.

After queuing up, paying, and going into the city, Steve's heart began to liven up as he watched the lively hawking sounds around him.

That guy almost made me lose my mind!

Sure enough, only by being busy can people ignore the temptations of the outside world and focus on their own future!

Patting his numb face, Steve walked towards the eastern part of the southern area of ​​Waterdeep according to his memory.

He planned to buy a small warehouse in the dock area east of the South District to connect the inside and outside of the city wall.

At present, his [Stealing] and [Lockpicking] skills were not at a high level, so it was a bit risky for him to rashly go to the homes of the nobles in the North District to purchase goods.

Therefore, the warehouses scattered across the docks became his first choice.

You have to eat one bite at a time and level up one step at a time. Having dealt with several legendary warriors, Steve is not in a hurry.

Old Pete said it well: A thief...bah...a mature wanderer never fights a battle unprepared.

Naturally, Steve planned to find a pub to sit in for a while.

A place like a tavern is definitely the best place to gather intelligence;

I'm not kidding at all that a man, once he drinks a little bit of alcohol, he either can't control his mouth, or his hands, or nothing at all.

As long as you can distinguish those idle chats that are just drunken bragging from those that contain some useful information, the pub is definitely a good place to collect intelligence.

Humanoids are willing to show their uniqueness, which is the result of billions of years of evolution;

In ancient times, males had to show their strength in order to attract mates. Being stronger than others meant being different.

After the rudiments of the social structure were formed, males had to stand out from the crowd and show their differences in order to gain more rights.

In modern society, being different has become a standard personality trait;

The nature of courtship is timeless, and it is common for people to let slip in the pub in order to refute other people's opinions.

Walking among the bustling crowds, smelling the smell of fish and sea salt in the air, Steve walked on the streets of the dock area;

It is rare to see single-family houses with small courtyards here. Instead, there are large warehouses covering a large area and birdcage-like contiguous houses.

Most of these clusters of bird cage houses were rented out to prostitutes in the dock area;

These desperate girls sell their youth to those rough men who make a living on the sea. If they are lucky, they may find a buyer who will not despise them.

Because there are no contraceptive measures and the gods prohibit abortion, the prostitutes here often have two or three children around them.

These children who grew up in the smell of sweat and cheap perfume have no right to choose their own lives.

They could be trained to be thieves, join gangs, or be kidnapped and become slaves. If they were luckier, they could become sailors or even pirates.

The gods cannot stop evil because they themselves are the source of evil.

With a sharp blade between his index and middle fingers, Steve smiled and pushed away the child who came close to him, and nimbly cut the wallet drawstring under a soldier's leather armor.

If he wanted to, he could even stab the soldier in the kidney silently.

Steve casually threw the bulging purse to the dumbfounded child beside him, raised his eyebrows, and the blade in his hand fluttered up and down like a butterfly.

"Little brat, do you see clearly? This is called... theft."

After giving the kid a slap on the head, Steve walked into the crowd and sneaked all the way to the beach.

He didn't want any of these purses, whether full or empty. He just passed them through and then threw them on the ground, leaving them to the owners to find.

With more than 10,000 platinum coins in his waist, he didn't care about these small amounts of money;

Steve wants to go big.

......

At the Deepwater Docks, a busy registrar was holding a small notebook and counting the fees for each moored ship;

All around, the docksiders stepped on heavy planks and carried the cargo off the ship;

The crew sat on the deck, speaking all sorts of vulgar slang, discussing where to go for a drink that evening.

Walking among the ropes scattered everywhere, Steve entered the famous tavern in Waterdeep - The Flaming Lips.