Diablo Destruction

Obviously, the Hanbag team valued this golden scissor blade very much. Hans looked like he was determined to win it.

There is no way, the assassin's exclusive equipment, the claw-blade weapon, is too rare, so rare that it is more precious than the accessories. Moreover, the claw-blade weapon is not like the mage's exclusive series of staffs. Even if it is a blank slate, there will be some with mage skills. The best staffs. Even if the quality of many claw blades reaches blue or gold, they may not be attached with an assassin skill. If the probability of a staff (the same quality is the same) with a mage skill is as high as 80%, then the quality of the claw blades ranges from blank to gold. , only 10%, 15% to 30% in turn.

It can be said that the assassin's claw blade weapon has the lowest probability of additional skills among all exclusive equipment, and it is an exclusive equipment with a much lower probability. Although I don't know why, the only thing that is certain is that this weapon comes with two assassins. The high-level skill's claw blade, regardless of its attributes, is indeed not inferior to dark gold equipment in terms of rarity.

Even when I saw it, I felt a little moved. The assassin's shadow control skill is the same as the Amazon's Valkyrie skill. It is the professional skill I have been looking forward to most. Think about it if I can pick out a skill that is 40 to 50% stronger than me. If the clone is in the blood bear and moon wolf state, maybe the clone can also inherit the power of four parts, which will be a great help.

Unfortunately, after looking at the required level of this golden scissor blade, it was level 61, and then looking at myself, it was level 43. I still took back the idea angrily. As expected, weapons with ultimate skills must be at least level 60. Yeah, of course, if Hans and the others don't want it, I wouldn't mind buying it even if the level difference is 18 levels. But now that Hans' team is so eager to get it, I don't have to play the villain to fight with them.

"Old Latin, tell me, what is the price?"

Hans's expression became solemn. If he had enough confidence to buy the golden shield in front of him, then he hesitated to buy this golden claw blade because it was too precious. If the other party only wanted to trade gems, Hans would be fine. Si was confident that he could still win it, but with such precious equipment and a dwarf blacksmith with such an eccentric temper, God knows whether the other party would play their cards according to common sense.

Sure enough, after tugging on his white beard, Aladdin showed a thoughtful expression, and finally bit it.

"Originally, I spent a lot of money to collect the materials for this scissor blade. The original price was for 20 bottles of rejuvenation potion. I didn't plan to sell it for less than 15 bottles. But for this druid's sake, 10 Bottles, can’t be reduced any more.”

Aladdin was not sure what the relationship was between the mysterious druid in front of him and his uncle Muradin, who was known as the most shameless and stingy dwarf, and he did not dare to call Hans a little mage. It's a little bit strict subconsciously.

However, no matter who it is, he feels that the price he has offered is already very generous. Even if this druid is the biological father of Uncle Muradin's old guy, he has no intention of lowering the price any more. This is the dignity of a blacksmith. Believe that the things you make are worth the price.

"10 bottles of rejuvenation potion?!"

Not only Team Hans, Team Ricken was also dumbfounded.

If you have to say it, the price is naturally not expensive, but what the other party wants is a rejuvenation potion. This has a price but no market, and it is definitely a life-saving treasure.

As a top adventure team, the Hanbag team did not have less than 10 bottles of rejuvenation potions, but they hesitated because after the transaction, it meant that the rejuvenation potions they had accumulated for a long time were almost exhausted.

For an adventurer team, rejuvenation potion is definitely a strategic consumable. A high-level adventurer team can have no golden equipment, but it must not be able to prepare a bottle of rejuvenation potion for each person, otherwise the experience Sometimes I feel uneasy and have no confidence.

Therefore, even if it is a good deal, if Hanbag is asked to take out 10 bottles of rejuvenation potions in one go, and let them be exposed to unpredictable events caused by the lack of rejuvenation potions in their future experiences, they would rather give up this precious golden scissors. Blade, I believe that not only them, but also adventurers with a little foresight will make this safe choice. Those adventurers who rely on their passion and impulse to move forward, and who will not hesitate to exchange life-saving potions for a moment of enthusiasm, The group had already been destroyed on the way.

"Old Latin, why do you need so many rejuvenation potions?"

Of course, Hans would not be stupid enough to actually buy 10 bottles of rejuvenation potion, but he did not give up the scissor blade. He looked at the two and gritted his teeth and asked.

Indeed, rejuvenation potions are an indispensable life-saving item for adventurers, but it does not mean that the more they carry, the safer their lives are. Generally speaking, it is enough for an adventurer to carry four or five bottles with him. , this is because on the one hand, you cannot drink too much in a row to rejuvenate, otherwise drug reactions will occur, and on the other hand, if even four or five bottles of rejuvenation potions cannot get you out of trouble, then no amount of more will be of no use. .

So up to now, the average person can only use one bottle of rejuvenation potion in a year (most of them are given away), and those who have accumulated a lot can use it to take a bath. This is the reason. An enemy who is too weak can use Otherwise, if the enemy is too strong, you may not be able to use it at all, or it may be wasted.

"Humph, of course I don't use it all for myself. Why do I need so much?"

Aladdin was not stupid. He immediately saw what Hans wanted to express from his look and tone. He snorted and said.

"It's just that I'm not angry with those guys from the Mages Guild, who always think of themselves as rare goods. Is it great to sell potions? I, Old Latin, also want to show them. I also sell rejuvenation potions. Do you have any?" "

So that's it.

When we met each other, we wanted to laugh but couldn't.

This old guy is clearly jealous of the Mage Guild's good business and wants to come up with something unique to attract the attention of adventurers and give those guys from the Mage Guild a head start.

Of course, with the high profile of the Mages Guild, it is estimated that they have never cared about this kind of thing, so even if Aladdin got 10 bottles of rejuvenation potions and placed them in the store, successfully attracting a large number of customers, the Mages Guild would not have any problems. At most, the idea was just to wonder where Aladdin got these precious potions. In the end, Aladdin was the only one who played the clown role.

"Um...Old Latin, you also know how precious the rejuvenation potion is. Can you change it to something else?"

Hans smiled bitterly and tried to explain his difficulties with emotion and reason.

"No, no, we can't change." Aladdin responded, swinging his beard like a pendulum.

"How about...three bottles of rejuvenation potion, plus other...four bottles...five bottles..."

Seeing that Aladdin kept shaking his head, Hans gritted his teeth and bargained. In the end, he got five bottles of rejuvenation potion plus other costs. This was Hans's final bottom line, but Aladdin still shook his head.

"Little mage, it's not my fault. I don't care about other bottom lines, but if there are only five bottles of rejuvenation potion, it's not enough to cause a shock. 10 bottles, at least 10 bottles of rejuvenation potion, will not be considered to replace it with other things."

"It seems we have no chance with this piece of equipment."

Hans glanced at Gris and Aleus with regret. Gris couldn't hide a sigh, but he still nodded to Hans with a firm look. Even if Hans wanted to buy it, he would stop it immediately. He would definitely He would not put the entire team in danger just for his own weapon, let alone a golden claw blade, even if it was a divine weapon.

As for Aleus, I turned back to look at her. From the beginning to the end, her eyes were not focused on the golden scissors. Sure enough, the brain of this dead rot girl had been completely eroded by rot, even The golden claw blade in front of her, which was closely related to her profession, was probably not as important as an inspiration in her eyes.

Apart from using this artifact-level paper roll to completely brainwash her, there is no other way to save this little rotten girl.

"Wait a minute, Brother Hans."

Just when Hans reluctantly handed the scissor blade back to Aladdin, I grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

Ignoring Hans' puzzled expression, I turned back to Aladdin and handed him 10 bottles of rejuvenation potions. Perhaps rejuvenation potions are very precious life-saving items for other adventurers, but for me , the weight of only 10 bottles is no different from ordinary life potions.

These rejuvenating potions are almost going to go moldy if they are stored in me. If they can work for a while, that would be a good thing.

"Brother Wu Fan, this..."

Hans took a step forward, as if to stop me. He could afford the favor of the golden shield in front of him, but he really didn’t know how to repay the favor of 10 bottles of rejuvenation potions. It was a favor that he couldn’t repay, Hans Not going to accept it.

"Brother Hans, these 10 bottles of rejuvenation potion are nothing to me, and I also have my reasons. You will know later."

Although Hans stepped forward to stop him, with the power of his mage, he was no match for me. He couldn't hold him back at all. I already handed the potion to Aladdin.

"Hahaha~~~"

After receiving the potion, Aladdin immediately held the potion high above his head with a smile on his face and performed a funny dance.

"With these 10 bottles of rejuvenation potion, I won't be willing to lose to those guys from the Magistrates Guild."

"Hehe, I hope so. I wish you immediate success, Old Latin."

I looked at the excited Aladdin dancing with a smile, but I really didn't want to hit him and tell him the truth.

The super-copycat version of the Horadric Cube, which can only synthesize rejuvenation potions, has been studied day and night by Old Man Farah and his gang. After several years of failure, a sample has now been successfully produced. As long as the stability of the copycat microwave oven can be guaranteed Sex can be gradually produced.

Of course, these copycat microwave ovens will first satisfy the warriors of the third world. As for the adventurers of the first and second worlds, the alliance does not intend to distribute them. Think about it, if the rejuvenation potion can be in the hands of the adventurers of the first and second worlds, If there is mass production here, can experience still be called experience? You might as well just let those pseudo-field-level masters from the second world Harrogas come back as dads, and it would be faster to mass-produce sixth-level masters.

Although the copycat microwave oven cannot be handed over to the adventurers of the first and second worlds, there are not no other compromises that can be taken, such as selling the finished products. As long as the quantity is controlled appropriately and not sold in large quantities, it will make the original difficult work more difficult. The experience can be turned into empty words.

So probably soon, a small amount of rejuvenation potions will appear on the shelves of the Mages Guild. I have no intention of telling this cruel news to Aladdin, who is dancing happily now. If he pushes out these 10 bottles of rejuvenation potions as soon as possible, he will probably still It can earn enough attention, but if this dwarf is greedy and wants to make a big splash to attack the Mages Guild, then he will know what a coffee table is before long.

Based on my judgment of the bloodline and character of the Muradin family, there is at least a 70% chance that Aladdin will choose the latter coffee table route.

Taking the scissor blade from Hans who was smiling wryly, I looked at Aleus, then at Gris, who had a calm gaze, and couldn't help but secretly admire in my heart.

I'm afraid Gris will think that I will give this scissor blade to Arius, who has a better relationship with me, but looking at his eyes, there is no trace of reluctance. It is clear that he regards the entire team as a big family and treats Arleus as his own. He doesn't care who gets his loved ones.

This kind of mentality makes people wonder, this is the real adventure team.

However, I still handed the scissor blade to Gris.

There is no other reason. Because Gris has broken through the state of mind and Aleus has not yet, it is more appropriate to give this weapon to Gris. Even from Aleus's point of view, giving the weapon to Gris is better than giving it directly to Gris. She can better ensure her safety.

"Little guy, when you break through the state of mind, I will give you a better gift. Just work hard for me."

Looking at Arius, who was still pulling on her cloak like a puppy, I couldn't help but stretched out my big hand in anger and fun, and continued to ravage her head.

"Aleus, this kind of thing is not rare. Being with the teacher is enough."

Arius was like a kitten washing his face. He used one of his little paws to tidy up my messed-up hair, while saying things that would definitely make other people think wrongly.

"Brother Wu Fan, I really don't know how to repay this favor."

Hans smiled bitterly and interjected. Compared with the joy of the team getting a sharp weapon, the proud hamburger-headed mage was now more worried about how to repay this huge favor.

"I have just said that these 10 bottles of potions are not for nothing, nor are they a favor to you. Please listen to what I have to say first."

I waved to the Riken team on the side, everyone was ordering in the Aladdin weapons shop, and I straightened my expression.

"You probably also know what situation Lu Gaoyin is facing now."

The others looked stunned for a moment, and except for Aleus who still turned on the fujoshi mode, they all became solemn.

"Those monsters outside must have formed a circle around Lu Gaoyin's five major cities. Fortunately, there are still scrolls to return to the city, otherwise the adventurers who have experienced outside will not know what to do."

Ricken gently twirled his neat white beard and said with a solemn expression. Even the people of Lugaoyin knew about this now, so the streets were so empty just now, with only adventurers, patrol soldiers and young men left. If some civilians who were in a hurry didn't know about this, they were simply blind.

"What do you think of this situation?"

Seeing everyone's understanding and heavy expressions, I nodded and continued to ask.

"This... We have just arrived in Lu Gaoyin not long ago. We don't know much about the strength of the adventurers here, as well as the alliance soldiers and mercenary unions. We can't guess the strength of the monsters outside. So Wu Fan, if you ask me this, I can’t give you a rough idea. I just look at the situation of other adventurers these days and I can probably guess that the monster riot is probably not that easy to solve, right?”

Hans shook his head helplessly. Anyone who encounters this kind of thing when they come to Lu Gaoyin will probably not be happy.

"I heard that the camp also encountered the same situation. I don't know how it is now."

Barr, who was more informed, asked worriedly. As an adventurer who had just come from the camp, he still had very strong feelings for it.

As soon as the topic started, everyone held their own opinions and discussed it for a while. Ricken and Hans, the enemies, almost got into a fight because of their different opinions. Finally, they remembered me as the rightful owner and focused their attention in unison.

"Everyone already knows my identity. As for the purpose of coming to Lu Gaoyin this time, everyone already knows that the situation in this incident is not optimistic. I still have to negotiate with the Mages Guild and the Mercenary Guild. Let’s discuss it carefully, but I believe that no matter what problem we encounter, as long as we work together, we can solve it.”

Everyone was happy to see me speaking in an official tone.

"No matter what happens this time, we need everyone's help to get through this difficulty. Especially you elites need to work harder."

I saw my eyes fall on Hans.

“So, just think of those things as a reward given to you in advance.

"It turns out this is life money." Barr suddenly realized.

"Stop talking nonsense." Hans gave Barr a slap on the head and looked back at me helplessly.

"Brother Wu Fan, I know you don't want us to owe you any favors, but does this explanation make sense? Even if you pay this reward in advance, it will be from the alliance, not from your own pocket."

"There's nothing I can do. I'm an elder. In order to keep my status and continue to bully men and women in the alliance with this status, I can only bleed a lot and contribute to the alliance."

I patted everyone Hans on the shoulder and smiled.

"So, if you have to return this favor to me no matter what, then do it well in the next battle."

"Brother Wu Fan."

Hans's eyes were a little moist. At this moment, he truly realized how much friendship and responsibilities as an elder contained under the seemingly careless smile of the Druid in front of him. of heaviness.

Not only for this friendship, but also for the alliance, no matter what, I have to pay the same return.

"Don't worry, unless those monsters step over my body." Hans nodded, only this word and this look were enough.

"And Ricken, you guys, please work hard when the time comes. I'm ready for your reward. However, don't tell the other adventure teams, otherwise even if I turn from a nouveau riche to a pauper, I still have to pay Sorry."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh. Hans, the nouveau riche man who was the first to get me the death equipment, scratched his head in embarrassment...