Diablo Destruction

The yellow sand covers your eyes, and the melodious prairie tunes are playing. Just looking at that happy look, you can tell that you are very satisfied.

However, appearance alone is not enough, and performance must be tested. Under Muradin's burning eyes, I strongly suggested to Vilas not to be so full of words and to experiment first.

"That's right..."

Vilas made another cute gesture that was her signature when thinking, gently tapping her white jade little finger on the corner of her lips, and then clapped her palms, as if she had thought of some good idea.

I saw her humming a crisp little tune, her head swaying constantly, and there seemed to be a puppy tail wagging behind her slightly raised buttocks. Her happy appearance even made us feel infected and relaxed. , then, with our eyes widening, she turned her little hand over and took out...

Two eggs? ! !

Everyone: "..."

Having said that, I have always wanted to know what exactly is in Willas's inventory. It's almost like the three-dimensional pocket cook version of Doraemon, including quilts, clothes, kitchen utensils, and more. Vegetables and meat, as long as you can think of it, she seems to be able to take it out at will.

Light some oil, beat the eggs skillfully on the pan, and by the fire in the blacksmith shop, Vilas hummed a tune and kept shaking gently under the stunned gaze of everyone. After half a quarter of an hour, her His brows suddenly wrinkled slightly.

"Unqualified!!"

Putting down the pan in disappointment, Vilas made a big cross gesture towards Muradin.

"Wha...what?"

For a moment, Muradin seemed to have suffered the biggest setback in his life. His knees were weak and he knelt down, looking at Vilas with dull eyes.

"This pan can't be called a pan at all, you see." As she said this, she handed the pan over and saw that the two eggs she had just beaten were still raw.

"How can a pot that cannot cook food be qualified?"

"But...but, this is a weapon." Muradin burst into tears and stammered in defense.

"What I want is a weapon with the function of a frying pan. If I can't satisfy it, I can only give half points."

Vilas showed her strict housewife side, as if she would never buy vegetables with even a hint of yellowing on them.

"Why can't it be cooked? Why can't it be cooked?" Muradin stared at the pan and tugged at his big white beard, puzzled.

"I said..." Seeing how pitiful old man Muradin is, I'll give him a hand.

"Could it be a problem with this attribute?" I pointed at [Fire Resistance +20%] and said. It turned out to be fire resistance, so of course it wouldn't be cooked.

"Talent!!"

Muradin's eyes lit up, he held my hand excitedly and said, then he picked up the hammer and beat it for a while. He didn't stop until everyone fell asleep, and proudly handed the pan over again.

At this time, the attribute of fire resistance +20% has become anti-freeze +15%. Although the attribute has been reduced by 5%, after Veras tried it, it was indeed able to heat up, which still gave Muradin a big full score.

Hey, I always feel that Veras holding such a pan will become more violent. Will she be slapped away by her with the pan in the future? I suddenly regret it...

Next is Sarah's sword-shaped staff, which is a long sword with the properties of a staff.

Sarah's Sword Staff (Specially Made by Muradin)

One-handed damage: 20-24

Durability: 25-25

Agility points required: 65

Strength points required: 30

Required level: 20

Sword Level: Rapid Attack Speed

+80% enhanced damage

+20 agility

+20 life

+1 fire skill (mage only)

1% chance of causing continuous bleeding damage

There is nothing to say, high attack, increased agility, and as a sword weapon, the most important thing is stable attack. The damage cannot be as exaggerated as those of machetes. The minimum damage and maximum damage are 1-41 respectively. As a master, It seems that Muradin is very clear about this.

Sarah was playing with the newly acquired weapon and refused to let go. One look showed that she was satisfied and there was no need to experiment like Willas. So soon, Muradin took out the third weapon and prepared it for Princess Sanwu. Ice staff.

Well, because there is really no special feature, and Princess Sanwu has no sense of existence at all, let us skip this gorgeously and skip to the fourth piece.

The last thing was the murder weapon that the little ghost asked for. When Muradin carefully took out a red brick-shaped holy book with sharp edges on all sides, everyone shuddered unconsciously.

The little ghost holding the holy book in the hand like throwing it was very evil, and it was spinning around on us. It was obvious that it was looking for a test subject. It made us shake our heads desperately in protest. Just kidding, who wants to be looked at like this and feel pain? Yes, the murder weapon that existed like a drop of blood was smashed.

It seems that we need to discuss this with this little guy. It’s okay to bite him any way he wants, including stones, bricks, and starfish, but don’t hit it with this book. It will definitely disfigure your appearance...

The little ghost couldn't find the test object, so he pouted his mouth and threw the murderous weapon in his hand at a thick wall. With a swish, like cutting tofu, the whole book penetrated the stone wall without encountering any obstacles. We all applauded to celebrate that the team finally had a long-range attacker.

Seeing everyone smiling happily, Muradin also came up to him and said very emotionally: "Boy, this fee..."

"It's not money. It hurts my feelings. I'll buy you a drink another day." I immediately entered the pretending to be stupid mode.

"It doesn't matter, we have a strong relationship, it doesn't matter if we get hurt a little." Unexpectedly, Muradin was also a veteran. He smiled and immediately had an excuse.

"Okay, let me explain in advance, I don't have much money on me." I couldn't help but retreat.

"No more, no more, one million gold coins." The wrinkles on Muradin's face deepened as he smiled.

"..." One million, you won't grab it?

"You bastard, are you trying to take advantage of this opportunity to blackmail you?" I laughed angrily and tugged at his beard.

"Who are you kidding me? Where are you going to find out? A golden weapon costs around 200,000 yuan." Muradin said calmly.

Good guy, it seems that he has noticed that I have money in my pocket, and thinks that I, Rogge, are stingy and easy to offend. I also snorted coldly and suddenly waved, asking for support.

I saw a gust of cold wind blowing by, and everyone shuddered unconsciously, feeling that the air was filled with a stingy smell.

When he came back to his senses, there was a mysterious man in black on the field, looking at Muradin with an angry look, and the battle was about to break out.

Hoho, fuck me, Stingy Robot No. 1! !

"You guys, want to extort money from me on my territory?" Farah said with a sideways face, lowered his head and bent down to pull Muradin's beard, looking like a gangster who was buying and selling by force.

"What kind of blackmail? Are the weapons made by my majestic dwarf master not even worth the money?" Muradin pulled the other man's beard not to be outdone, with a sinister look on his face. He was not a master, he was clearly a ruffian.

"You don't even think about who produced the materials."

"What about my craftsmanship? Without good craftsmanship, no matter how many materials I have, it will be useless."

"Bah, with your skills, any dwarf on the street can do it, and yet you dare to embarrass yourself here."

…

The battle turned unexpectedly intense. The two of them were like shrews, using their fists and mouths at the same time. The quarrel was dark and dark. The topics ranged from the price of Rogge's vegetables to the future market and price trends of gemstones. We broke out in cold sweats after hearing this. We were so happy. I invited the stingy man over, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to deal with Muradin. He is still very old, and he, Rogge's third stingy person, is still very young indeed.

In the end, Farah, who had the home field advantage, gained the upper hand and gradually suppressed Muradin's momentum. With my support from the side, the final price gradually became clear.

When doing business these days, the buyer pays the money first, and the seller is the uncle. The seller delivers the goods first, and the buyer is the uncle. If I want to blame him, I can only blame Muradin for underestimating the enemy. I didn't expect that I would invite the miser here.

When Muradin fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, the price had been reduced to one-tenth of the original price, one hundred thousand gold coins. The market price of one broken gem was about one thousand five hundred gold coins. Five broken gems were equal to The same goes for a split gem, and the exchange of a split gem and a full gem.

So in the end, I threw two complete gems, three cracked gems, and two fragmented gems to Muradin, who was lying on the ground and spitting. At the same time, I secretly stuffed a small bag into Farah, who was thirsty, and weighed a few. After lowering the weight, the two of us laughed in unison.

Everyone is happy, everyone is happy.

The next day, the registration time for the competition ended, and the number of high-level adventurers gradually stabilized, and all those who could come had already arrived.

However, the work of the old drunkards and the others was not easy, but became even busier, because there were tens of thousands of adventurers signed up, and just counting the points was enough to worry them, so Linya lent them another loan. Help, a group of people are busy, the sky is dark, the earth is dark, the sun and the moon have no light.

The venue for this martial arts competition is a giant magic barrier set up by the Angel Clan outside the camp. In Akala's words, the Angel Clan is wealthy and possesses hundreds and thousands of flawless gems, so it is not a trivial matter for them. pile?

In order to allow the audience to see the entire game more completely and to take care of those low-level adventurers, the entire game is divided into five levels, corresponding to the Rogue level, the Lugoin level, the Kurast level, and the Demon Fortress level. And the Harrogath class.

Of course, the first four levels are all entertainment in nature. Everyone knows that the final highlight of the game is still locked on the adventurers of the Harrogas level, and the seed players of each race are also allocated. Harrogath class.

The specific distribution is as follows. For levels below the Harrogas level, the top three will be divided into each level. Of course, if the top three are interested, they can also challenge the next level, such as the top three of the Kuras level. , you can challenge the top three at the Demon Fortress level, or even the Harrogas level.

However, it is better to weigh your own strength in everything. No one will applaud those who do not overestimate their own abilities.

In the Harrogas-level competition, the top ten will be divided. There are a total of six seeded players representing this race (some races do not assign seeded players), which adds up to sixteen people. These sixteen people will compete. The final tournament winner.

The reward for the champion is the ten drops of sacred potion and an opportunity to ask for anything the angels can agree to.

Although this "promise" seems to be a big discount, with the angel clan's usual wealthy style, even if you ask them for a hundred flawless gems, or even ten perfect gems, they will readily agree to it.

After learning the news, I immediately burst into flames - potions, gems, here I come! ! !