The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

"Don't go" I directly refused: "I am used to single brushing."

"With your strength, you're a bit wronged to spawn mobs at this level, let's go with us" Harold sent out an invitation again.

I smelled an unusual smell.

Turning my head, I smiled rather than smiled: "Are you doing something?"

"Well, how come?" Harold slapped haha, and subconsciously grabbed his hair.

Certainly something happened, so I didn't run away.

With a smile on my face, I said, "Whenever you have something to do, let's say, whoever is with us, fight monsters, kill people, rob goods, buy a price, and negotiate."

"Just forget about killing and robbery" Harold said angrily: "It is indeed to fight monsters, but your price is a bit..."

"It's easy to discuss, boss." I changed my face directly with a flattering smile: "Gold and silver jewels, equipped with weapons, as long as they are valuable, you will never be deceived."

"How do I feel that I feel like being trapped now?" Harold had a lingering fear.

"How come! Am I that kind of person, boss!" I giggled and patted Harold on the shoulder.

With a crackling sound, Harold was electrified again by the current remaining in my body.

"Brother, I don't think you are like you, you are like that kind of person at all." Yura exposed my mask on the spot.

"Yeah, you can't say that." In order to extract money from Harold as much as possible, I had no choice but to flatter Yula: "But sister, you are so beautiful today, I really didn't see it~ "

"Oh yo yo ~ this bracelet is also so unique, how much you buy, it must be invaluable!" I complimented.

"You said this?" Yula suddenly raised her hand, shook the bracelet, and said, "This is the one you gave me!"

Ah!

What does it mean?

I was like a throat, unable to speak, with a shocked look on my face.

I gave this bracelet?

When did I give her such an exquisitely carved and beautifully colored bracelet?

Don't make fun of me, babies can't bear it!

Yura shook the bracelet, the expression on her face was slightly surprised, then the corners of her mouth moved slightly, as if she was trying to laugh, but she didn't laugh for too long, and she couldn't remember the smile.

She sighed and said, "It seems that you don't know anything about the equipment dropped by the monster~"

"It doesn't work, I'll give it to you the first time I met it."

Yura moved her lips again, and the scene was quiet. After that, she said: "The equipment dropped by the monster cannot be worn directly. It needs to be identified."

"What if you wear it directly?" I asked.

"Then it's no different from ordinary decorations," Yura said, shaking the bracelet and teasing her: "Well, do you regret giving this to me?"

"You too underestimated me." I grinned and said with disdain: "My old man, what do you look like with this bracelet?"

After that, he took a deep look at the bracelet and said, "Besides, you look pretty in it."

Yura's eyes lit up, but she didn't say anything.

Harold chuckled and said, "Let's talk about the things that you are not with us."

"What can I say about this?" I said, "I can't give you labor in vain."

"Of course I won't let you do it in vain" Harold said: "Well, if this thing succeeds, I will give you a piece of equipment, how about it?"

"Equipment..." I thought for a while, then looked at the sword in my hand, and said, "Can weapons work?"

"Yes," Harold said.

"Magic weapon?" I asked again.

"You still have to dream." Harold said with a painful face, "The short sword before is the last magic weapon I have left."

"Crying poor" I mumbled dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you quite rich? How come you only have a magic weapon?"

"Magic weapons are not the cabbage sold at roadside food stalls. They are all made by a master weapon maker. They are naturally rare and expensive, even if they are priceless but not marketable."

Having said that, Harold's eyes were full of imagination and rebuke to me.

It can be seen how much he cares about the previous Okaz dagger.

I sighed: "Forget it, I'll take a step back, and I want a better enchanted weapon."

"Steel Weapon" Harold also said his final price.

"You are not willing to give enchanted weapons, you can just dig to death!" I was very upset.

Harold paused and frowned, "It's not that I don't want to enchant you. There are many people in my guild who use enchanted weapons. Only high-level ones. Moreover, I have only a few enchanted weapons in stock. They already have something to give, unless..."

"Unless what?"

He raised his eyebrows, and said, "Unless you join my guild, let alone enchant weapons, even if magic weapons, I will bankrupt and get them for you."

"Haha, dreaming" I retorted him in his tone.

After that, seeing his face firm, I decided to take a step back and finally settled with a stainless steel weapon.

On the way, I asked Harold: "Is it your mission."

Harold nodded.

"Yes, this thing is gone as soon as it is upgraded, no one will be so urgent" I said: "How far are you from level 11 now?"

Harold said: "There is still more than half of experience."

"That's enough~" I said hey: "So much experience, enough for you to rise for a month."

Harold's eyes were complicated, and he stared at me for a while, and said, "A month? Your thoughts...Do you know how long it took me to rise from level 9 to level 10?"

"How long?" I asked.

"More than a year" Harold said: "And it's still farming monsters every day."

"That's not easy," I said: "By the way, how old is she, the magical Elf warrior that you passed down?"

"It seems to be twenty-one..."

I was happy: "What about you?"

"Thirty..." Harold blurted out, and then saw my expression and suddenly shut up.

I snickered, smirking and said: "I'm nine years older than her, and not as high as her. You won't have worked hard in other areas all these years."

With that said, I glanced at his crotch and smirked.

Harold's face flushed, and he said slightly angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, she is a shining existence like a genius, me and her..., no, most people cannot compare with her. ."

"Such a high rating?" I was a little surprised.

Yula intervened and said, "Brother, you don’t know, it’s nothing. If you have a chance in the future, and see her fight once, you will know that the woman of the elves doesn’t live in the same world as us. Excellent."

It didn't take long to get along, but this was the first time I saw Yula's eyes with both longing and jealousy.

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