Does picking up some scraps really matter that much? Can the world get any worse?
Feeling helpless, Lin Lan temporarily abandoned the overly abundant Space Ladder, and returned to the desolate Outer City.
The dim Red Moon always hung high over the Outer City, and this beginners' area remained safe.
However, the Outer City was terribly impoverished; even after searching for a long time, not a single blue item could be found, and the dungeon drop rate was so bad that even a dog would shake its head.
But Lucia and Eleanor still found joy in it.
Every other day, the Dragon Lady and Witch would stay by Lin Lan's side, eagerly waiting for the young man to open the teleport Light Gate to the Outer City for them.
Even Lin Lan had to admit, these two Chaos Pirates were indeed experts at scavenging resources...
Lucia's personal warehouse was already filled with wreckages of manned flying vehicles, discarded material parts, and various damaged furniture.
