The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Harold's final reaction was as I thought it was negative.

From the very beginning, things like the God of Creation have only been passed on from books, materials, believers in the adventurer base, or from folk neighborhoods.

It's just that he is the only **** on this Hefeng Continent, and he is also the creator of the dungeon. His strength is extremely powerful, how strong is he?

In Harold's words, even if all the adventurers from the entire Hefeng Continent gathered together, they couldn't bear the breath of the God of Creation.

"You mean, his tone is so big that he has reached the point where he can kill all adventurers on the entire continent?" This is a question I sincerely initiated.

After listening, Harold gave me a stern look, and then stopped paying attention to me.

So far, this topic related to the God of Creation that I have put forward ends here.

The whole private room was silent for a while before Harold said: "My mission is over, what's your problem?"

I sighed and said, "My difficulty is...no money..."

Harold snorted and said with disdain: "I thought you had any special difficulties. If you need money, you can tell me the number and I will give it to you."

I shook my head: "Listen to me. My difficulty is that I don't have money. Therefore, there is no material shop that will let me go in and buy things."

After hearing what I said, Harold frowned: "Aren't these two the same problem?"

"You are right to think so" I said: "It's all because of lack of money."

Harold said: "You need materials. Let me tell you what materials you need. If it's not particularly rare, I can find a way to help you get it."

"Look at what you said, my heart is warm" I laughed: "It's like drinking a glass, uh...what's the name of the wine?"

When Harold was about to tell me the name of the wine, I interrupted: "Ah, the name is not important. Give me another glass. I want to feel the warmth."

While talking, I said to myself: "It's just a fire in the winter."

Harold lighted the bell on the table, and after a while, the waiter walked in quickly.

"Two more glasses of wine," Harold said.

"Yes, my lord."

The waiter went out respectfully.

"Now you can tell me what materials you need." Harold looked at me amused.

"Ah, of course, this is necessary. In fact, the material I need is..." I deliberately stopped talking, trying to stun Harold.

Unexpectedly, he was not fooled at all, he just looked at me with a smile.

I snorted and said, "It's stainless steel. I need a few pieces of stainless steel to make weapons."

After listening, Harold laughed and said, "So you want stainless steel weapons. Didn't you let you see my weapon arsenal the other day? Just choose some from them?"

I was embarrassed and sighed: "How do you say it is the length of a guild, and there are quite a lot of people under your hands. Just like me, it's okay to hide a few weapons from you in two days, can you still be mixed?"

Harold's face was startled at first, then he laughed and said, "I don't only have this warehouse weapon."

"Hey, listen to what you said, there are still a lot of weapons?" I said with a look of bad faith: "It looks like you have better stocks that you haven't shown me~"

As I said, I couldn't help but tweeted: "Look at you, a man of good looks and selfishness hidden behind his back. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the boat of friendship will turn over as soon as you turn it over."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Harold said, "Come in."

Then, the waiter walked in with two glasses of wine, put them respectfully in front of Harold and me, and then retired quickly.

After the gate was closed, Harold said: "You are thinking too much of me. The reason why I took you to that weapon store is because the items in that weapon store are all the best products I have carefully selected. , Otherwise, do you think the general weapons arsenal is worth my effort?"

Seeing his tone of voice is very serious, I can feel the sincerity in this, in fact, have I not noticed this?

When I took Harold Taito, there was a look of regret on his face.

If it's an ordinary item, he doesn't even think about it.

"Look at you, I'm just joking, and I'm serious, you think you are a kid" I was busy making rounds.

Harold snorted, picked up the wine glass, and ate a half of it.

It seems that he just took it seriously.

I gritted my teeth, and said, "Hey hey, I'm so stubborn, like a guild leader, I'm just one or two or three-year-old kids, all the unhappiness is shown on the face, I said, you can't Not so serious?"

"Seriousness is my character" Harold said: "Moreover, I can't stand the doubts from friends the most."

It seems that Harold really regarded me as a friend.

I also drank a sip of wine, but it was a sip, that sweet and spicy refreshing sensation instantly filled my mouth. I grinned for a long time and said, "Good wine!"

After a while, I eased my strength, put down my wine glass, and continued: "You said that, I'm relieved, and I will go to the weapon store with you in a moment. By the way, do you have a magic wand? The last time I visited I didn't see it."

"Of course, it's just in another room" Harold said, "I'll find out after I take you there."

I nodded, thought about it, and added: "I need five."

After hearing this, Harold was surprised: "Why do you want so much?"

"You know, I also have my own team" I explained: "I want to change the equipment for the members of the team, and get a shotgun for the gun."

Harold looked helpless: "You are basically helping the poor."

I thought about it seriously, and said, "It's not wrong for you to understand this way."

Harold: ...

It's almost time to rest. Harold and I got up and left, leaving a gold coin on the table before we left.

I am puzzled: "Didn't the money have been paid before?"

"This is a tip," Harold said.

I:......

Rich people are different. Tips are all gold coins...

Leaving the restaurant, all the way to the hidden weapons storehouse before.

After entering the weapon arsenal, Harold asked me: "This time, what kind of weapons are you going to take and how many?"

I counted in my heart and said: "A warhammer, a pair of gloves, a battle axe..."

"Wait" Harold interrupted me: "What do you mean by gloves?"

"It's the kind of weapon specially used by qigong masters" I said, and carefully recalled, the pair that Phoenix wore should be gloves...

"The weapon of a qigong master is not called a glove," Harold said, "It is called a qi-gathering handguard, which is specially used to gather magic and convert it into qigong."

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