Hero’s Creed

　　 "I have seen it with soul detection, it is full of tyrannical storm elemental elves, it should be from the family of storm giants, but it is badly damaged and cannot be used several times."

　　Homer's second paragraph of text made Downton, who thought he was making a fortune, stifling a smile, and fell directly from heaven.

　　 "Are you kidding me?" Downton was annoyed.

"Listening to me, every shaman high priest of the giant tribe can make giant idols with different magical effects. They are collectively called Titan idols." Homer deserves to be an encyclopedia, and the vast reserve of knowledge is staggering. "This storm giant idol is also known as the power idol, because it contains a huge power of about one hundred dragons, anyone can extract it at any time and bless it on himself."

　　 "If I finish the extraction once, wouldn't even the dragon be able to roll over?" Downton expressed disbelief.

"Of course, the premise is that your body is strong enough to carry these forces, so as not to collapse." Homer poured cold water, and did not want Downton to develop the habit of speculation and tricks. "However, with the help of these external forces, the magician can never become real. The strong."

　　 "Well, use it well, but this is the best magic jewelry enough to make the battle come back." Downton's thoughts are not as rigid as Homer's, and his pursuit is to make the best use of it.

　　 stroking the idol, Downton admired curiously.

　　 The expression on the giant's face is lifelike, and the shouting gesture makes people immersive, as if vaguely hearing the sound.

　　 "How many more times can I use it?" Downton took out the handkerchief and wiped the stain on it.

"There is about the power of a giant dragon on the idol, which is equivalent to the power of fifty trolls. The more you draw each time, the less you use it." Homer finished, seeing Downton and Not frustrated, I asked in doubt, "It's not a complete ornament, why don't you regret it?"

　　 "I am such a unaware person?" Downton rolled his eyes, even if he missed the Titan Idol, he would not regret it.

　　Homer is very satisfied with this answer. It can be seen that Downton is a down-to-earth man who prefers to use his hands to fight, rather than wishing for nothing but good luck.

　　 "Oh, how much power can I carry at a time according to my physical condition?" Downton is very cautious and needs to make preparations for future battles.

"Probably the power of a troll, enough for you to wield torn dragon teeth for ten minutes." Homer projected Downton's cheek on the page of the book, and also rolled her eyes. "Why do you think I use the troll as an analogy?" ?"

"Very good, but I really want to enjoy the feeling that all the power of a dragon is blessed!" Downton took a deep breath and took a deep breath to put away the Titan Idol, "When Grande sends the supplies to the town, After handover, we can return to the dungeon."

　　 The journey was smoother than expected, and it made Downton feel a lot lighter, humming a country tune.

　　 Back to the humble place, Downton pulled out a wooden box from under the bed, opened it, and saw more than one hundred gold coins stored in it, and his mouth overflowed with a smile, which was the salary he had saved for half a year.

In addition to being a postman, Downton also has to work part-time, and two-thirds of his time is spent on work every day, in order to save his sister Elaine enough tuition and living expenses.

　　 "I spent more than 200,000 Kydren in less than an hour today, which is simply a loser." Downton sighed while holding a gold coin.

　　 really should thank Ballmer. If the guy fired Downton, he would never risk going to Crow Ridge, nor would he enter that forgotten city.

　　 "Homer, open the space for war." Downton sorted out the supplies, took out some potions and magic stones and put them in his backpack to deal with the sudden battle.

　　 A bronze door was projected on the magic book. Because it was indoors, it was much smaller. The door opened, and two large bronze hands reached out, and the wooden box was put back.

　　 "Give me a shield, a one-handed sword, and a two-handed sword!"

　　 When he left the dungeon, Downton got a lot of equipment in the weapon shop. Because of the weight, he did not carry it with him. Now he has horses to travel and can solve the problem.

　　 "Since there is a Titan idol, power is no longer a problem, why not tear the dragon teeth?" Homer chose a better quality weapon and sent it out.

　　 "A poor boy with perfect-level weapons, do you think I'm not enough to swagger over the market?" Downton shook his head, "I don't want to be targeted by greedy people, because of his crimes."

"Let's not say that others can deny tearing the dragon teeth, because of your timid fear of things, it is not eligible to be a strong man." Homer scoffed, "We don't cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble, who dares to fight Your attention will cost him blood."

　　 Downton was stunned and silent. Indeed, he was too concerned about it. It was right to be cautious, but if everything is so, what does it mean to be alive? Man, if you are in trouble, you should cut it through. You must not lose first.

　　 "Tear me dragon teeth!"

　　 Watching Downton wipe the battle axe, Homer nodded in satisfaction, his mentality is changing, mature, but also gives courage to the eyebrows.

　　 "What's next?" Homer suggested, "You can't buy books about potions in this small town, why don't you try to challenge the guardian god?"

　　 "After entering the dungeon, let's talk about it. I'm going to save some money for Duren and Will's family, and then go to the blacksmith shop and buy a crossbow."

　　 Downton's plan was very clear. He went out and hung the tomahawk, shield and one-handed sword on the saddle of the Black Emperor.

　　 "Very humane!" Homer still likes such a master, too cold-blooded, unpleasant.

　　 After learning of the death of his son, the two aunts would be heartbroken. Downton couldn't speak, so he threw the gem worth more than ten thousand into the yard of the two, and left in a hurry.

　　The level of blacksmiths in the town is average, and the crossbows made are ordinary goods.

　　 "That's all? Fifty yards of effective range is really not enough!" Downton test-fired a six-handed crossbow, not satisfied.

　　 "It's enough for hunting. If you have a short range, you can use a long bow." Uncle Blacksmith was very kind.

"Forget it, you need this. Then give me five spare crossbow strings and five hundred serrated arrows." If the stock in the blacksmith shop was too small, Downton wanted to buy it together. That said, gold coins are not a problem at all.

　　 made a business worth 500 gold coins, and the blacksmith uncle was very excited. "Wait a moment, I will prepare the goods for you, Barak, come out soon."

　　 The tinkling sound of ironing stopped, and a smoky black tauren came out of the stove, his naked upper body was full of muscles, and sweat was rolling away.

　　 "Boss, what's the matter?" Wiped with a big hand, the Tauren asked humbly, but after seeing Downton, his face changed and he looked away.

　　 The status of the orcs is really not high in the human empire, even the third-rate countries such as Dranke, look down on them.

　　 Race conflicts have been around for a long time, and it is not clear in a word. Barak has spent many days in the human country, knowing that if he wants to reduce trouble, he has to endure it.

　　 "How do you work here? Aren't you a businessman?" Downton was embarrassed, and he wouldn't ridicule Tauren for the Titan statue.

　　Barak didn't speak, but Uncle Blacksmith interrupted.

　　 "Those goods are tribes, Barak is only responsible for selling, but every time he is pitted by the Grand Terrace. The money is too little. It is not easy to go back and explain, so hurry up and work to make money."

　　 "Why don't you find other grocers?" Downton asked, checking the crossbow.

"His goods are all tribal specialties, herbs, Warcraft blood, ores, animal skins, and animal bones. Except for Grande, other grocers have too little capital to eat at all." Uncle Blacksmith sighed, "Mr. Grande Black, the price is lower than once."

　　 "Can't you sell them separately?" Downton asked, seeing Uncle Blacksmith shook his head, and suddenly understood it. In fact, no matter who Barak sold to, it would be unavoidable. Who made him an orc?

　　 "Go to load the goods." The blacksmith urged the tauren. After all, he also took a fancy to this cheap labor before leaving him.

　　 "Wait, I invite you to dinner." Downton wanted to apologize.

　　 "I still have work." Barak refused, saying that the tauren had a muscle, which was really good.

　　 "I bought all your goods." Downton wants to learn the potions, and he should stock up some herbs and all kinds of warcraft blood with magic power.

　　 As for the hides and bones, it should be the apology for paying apology.

　　 "Really?" Tauren didn't believe it.

　　 "Am I like a liar?" Fortunately, Barak didn't nod, otherwise Downton had to be depressed and die, "I'll pay you gold coins in advance!"

　　The sign board at the entrance of the Golden Ivory Tavern, UU reads the book www. uukanshu. Com is still full of rewards, and Rooney’s worth has not changed. Ogre Tyson has gone up by three thousand. There is no way. This guy is very active recently, looting everywhere, and even attacking a small town, killing More than one hundred villagers.

　　Because he became a magician, Downton was more interested in these gangsters, so he turned to the most expensive wanted warrant.

　　 Suarez, because he likes cannibalism, nicknamed Suya, he is a famous troll leader in the West Realm. There is a powerful robber group under his command, with a bounty of 200,000 Kedran.

　　 Downton noticed that Barak’s eyes stayed for a long time on the head of the Tauren Kita village, that is, the orc female shaman.

　　Although ghost honey is delicious, Downton did not have the luxury of drinking it as water. During this time, eating spider meat in the dungeon was torturing the taste buds.

　　 "You are welcome, eat with your stomach open."

　　 Red wine foie gras, black pepper lamb chops, spicy lettuce...

　　Here a big meal came and greeted Barak. Downton began to sweep through the clouds. For a poor boy, he didn't dare to think about this meal worth 50 gold coins.

　　 "Sorry." Downton saw the Tauren in a good mood and apologized.

　　 "I know, you said that deliberately in order to buy those three antiques." Barak's mouth was full of oil, but suddenly he stunned Downton with a word.

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