Secret Market

After a night's rest, Qin Ran's fatigue had completely vanished. After another vegetarian meal that made his tongue feel as though it had been thrown into hell, he logged into the game once more.

Just as Lawless had predicted, the war between Steam City and the Steel Chariot had stopped.

The constant sounds of gunfire and cannon blasts by his ears had disappeared.

When Qin Ran walked toward the door, the prompt changed to—

[Leave the room? Yes/No]

"Yes!"

Qin Ran said.

[Hide appearance? Yes/No]

"Yes!"

Qin Ran gave the same answer.

Then, the metal door before him slowly opened. A ray of warm sunlight shone on Qin Ran, accompanied by a gentle breeze. It was warm and incredibly comfortable.

Qin Ran widened his eyes at the sight before him.

Although Lawless had already given him a detailed introduction to the scenery outside the players' rooms yesterday, Qin Ran was still enormously surprised when he saw it for himself.

Under the sunlight, blue swallowtail flags fluttered in the wind atop the castle.

In the distance, the glass walls of towering buildings reflected dazzling sunlight.

A black steam locomotive pulled several carriages along the tracks, weaving through the streets of the enormous city.

From time to time, people dressed in all kinds of outfits appeared on the streets. Some were bare-handed, some wore swords at their waists, some carried firearms on their shoulders, some wore long robes, and others were clad in heavy armor and carried shields.

However, their faces were all protected by the system and could not be seen clearly. Even with excellent eyesight, all one could see was a blur.

Everyone was like that.

Qin Ran was naturally no exception.

Carrying a huge backpack, Qin Ran turned back to glance at the appearance of