The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

The trading floor is a bit different from the free market last night. The booths here are bigger than the free market, and the environment is cleaner. If the free market is like a vegetable market in a residential area, the trading floor is more like an open-air trade fair venue.

As soon as they walked into the trading floor, the three of Charles heard the sound of "clang clang clang".

Charles looked dazed, why is there someone working on iron in this place?

However, Halkara and Hongye excitedly pulled Charles towards the source of the sound.

The two stalls in the trading market turned into a blacksmith shop and a sales area full of various weapons and armors, and a flag with a hammer painted on it fluttered in the wind.

There were people standing around the blacksmith shop, and they were all acquaintances. All the guards of the caravan had arrived, and they lined up there with their long swords and daggers.

A male elf named Horatio who had just met in front of the courthouse was standing by the stove and the anvil.

In front of the anvil was a dwarf who was about the same height as Charles, but several times thicker than him. He placed Horatio's two-handed sword on the anvil, and carefully struck every part of the two-handed sword with a small hammer. , while his ears listened carefully to the sound of each impact between the hammer and the blade.

After the inspection, the dwarf sighed and shook his head.

Horatio's heart tightened, a man nearly two meters tall clutched the purse around his waist like an aunt who was reluctant to spend money, and he asked respectfully, "Master Bryant, is there any way to save my sword? "

"No need to save, your sword is healthy." Master Bryant shook his head, "It is 10 dinars for the inspection fee."

Horatio paid happily. For them, the health of weapons is as important as their own health.

Next was another male elf, George, who pulled out his one-handed sword from its scabbard and handed it to Bryant also respectfully.

Bryant put the one-handed sword on the anvil, tapped the sword a few times with a small hammer, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"It can't be cured, it can't be saved, let's change it." Bryant said, "The alloy in his body as the magic circuit of the magic circle has been completely broken, even if the other dark wounds on the sword are cured after reforging, he It can only be used as an ordinary sword."

Then he pointed to the sales area on the side and said, "If you buy a weapon of the same type, I can treat this sword for you for free. It's good to use it as a spare weapon then."

George nodded helplessly and said, "Then I'm going to choose a sword. Please help me fix it when you have time."

While the members of the **** team were queuing to check their weapons and armor, the three of them were in the sales area picking out useful equipment.

The dwarf master's wife was in charge of selling these things. She and Keith had just cut the price of a dagger, and now they are happily collecting the money.

"Why are there so many small pits on this dagger?" Charles took a dagger and looked at it carefully, and found that there were two rows of needle-sized holes in the middle of the blade and above the blade.

"I know! I know!" Halcala answered with his hands raised, "These small holes are for poison, and if the poison is only applied to the surface of the dagger, it is easy to remove the poison from the friction when pulling it out and inserting it back into the scabbard. Layers are worn away."

Then Halcala introduced Charles and Hongye to several types of poisons she would make that could add poison to weapons.

"This lady understands very well." The proprietress came over and said to Halcala, "Are you a pharmacist?"

"Hmm," Halkara nodded, "do you want to buy any medicine?"

"Hey, can you sell me some medicines that make people fall asleep? My father hasn't had a good night's sleep for many years. I'll give him a try when I get home." The proprietress showed a sad look in her eyes when she spoke. But it soon disappeared.

Charles, who was beside him, asked curiously, "Is the old gentleman ill?"

The proprietress didn't want to answer, she just shook her head.

Halcala took out two bottles of potions from her medicine bag and handed them to the proprietress, saying that the price would be included in the purchase price later.

After knowing that it was Charles who wanted to buy weapons, the proprietress picked out a few daggers and short swords from the booth and put them in front of Charles.

The proprietress held a sword-shaped dagger and said to Charles: "In the actual use of short weapons, stabbing is the most efficient way to kill. As a beginner, this kind of dagger is the most suitable."

Charles took the dagger and found that the middle of the dagger was high and bulging, and the blade was shrunk sharply at the tip, and the blades on both sides were very sharp.

Of course, he didn't use his fingers to test the sharpness of the blade like many people in his works foolishly. He used a piece of cooked cowhide handed over by the proprietress, which was riddled with holes.

Then the proprietress took another single-edged dagger with a serrated back and said, "This multifunctional dagger can stab, slash, and saw wood. It is suitable for those of you who travel."

After introducing the two conventional daggers, the proprietress began to introduce magic weapons to Charles, such as daggers that can discharge electricity like electric batons, daggers that can generate high temperature and extreme cold on the blade, and so on. There is also a dagger that is extremely ferocious. It can release a wind magic. If the dagger is stabbed into the body cavity of the animal and then casts the magic, the animal will be blown up, or even blown up.

The proprietress obviously has a wealth of combat experience, and she can tell the truth about how to use each type of dagger, the environment and timing of use, and Harkara and Hongye on the side can't fault it.

Looking at the daggers in front of him, Charles suddenly had difficulty choosing, and he didn't know which one to choose. So he turned to the boss for help.

"Of course, I bought them all, anyway, you have a storage ring, so don't worry about nowhere to put it." The proprietress glanced at the right ring on Charles' right hand and said as a matter of course, "If you buy all of them, I will give you a maintenance kit. Your friend is a pharmacist, and if you want to poison the dagger, I can cut a hole in the dagger for free."

The proprietress's statement was very reasonable, but Charles couldn't refute it.

The proprietress continued: "Don't think that I said this to sell more. I was an adventurer when I was young. When I went to explore the forest, I encountered an extremely terrifying enemy with a dagger."

"Is that the goblin?" Halkara asked suddenly.

"You know him?" the lady boss asked in surprise.

Halcala nodded vigorously, "I heard adventurers mention him when I was collecting herbs in the forest, what is his nickname, what is green..."

"The green demon of the Demon Race." The one who answered was Elizabeth who suddenly appeared, "I played against him, and he was a tough guy."

The proprietress nodded with lingering fears, and recalled: "Yes, the goblin who passed through the forest from the western demons' territory is very difficult to deal with."

"He is like a green lightning, constantly shuttling in the forest."

"He has a storage ring on his hand, which allows him to change the type of dagger at any time during the battle."

"As long as someone shows a little flaw, his dagger will definitely appear there."

"We managed to escape that day with great difficulty, and everyone was injured."

After the proprietress finished recalling, Elizabeth said to Charles, "Charles, you are still a weak chicken. When you are in extreme danger, you might as well refer to what the goblin did."

Charles nodded, thinking that this kind of gold coin player's gameplay is quite suitable for him at present. So he extended his right hand to Elizabeth, and his money now is basically kept for him by Elizabeth.

The magic crystals from last night have not been realized yet, and one of them is from Harkara.

There is also money to sell the young wolves. Now the money in his hands is only 10 ore. Among them, there is also the money for Halcala to help him bleach and bake the young wolves in the maple forest. Otherwise, how could the hair of the two young wolves be Shine.

As for the 40 Oleys of Hongye, Charles didn't plan to ask her for it after he knew that he was his sister.

When Elizabeth handed the bag of money to Charles, Hongye wanted to say something, and then stopped again.

Then Elizabeth said to the proprietress, "I'll pack all your goods when they finish their selection."

"It's easy to talk!" The face of the proprietress at this time was as bright as the sun at twelve o'clock in the summer noon, such a big customer is not easy to find, "Big boss, look... there are several brothers from my family nearby... "

Elizabeth did not reject the boss's wife, UU reading www. uukanshu. com "We will leave Corn City in three days and go west. If we can catch up, we will collect all the goods."

The weapons and equipment produced by the dwarves have never been unsold, it's just a matter of time. Running around with a pile of heavy goods requires extra food for the pack beasts, which is also a cost. Now that the big bosses have emptied their inventory, they are naturally happy.

Charles now finally has the confidence to say "I want it all", but those daggers still need some modifications.

The proprietress clenched her fist and stretched out her index finger and handed it to Charles, "You grab my finger like a dagger."

Charles did as he did, and then gave a firm squeeze as instructed by the proprietress.

Then the proprietress took out a carving knife from her leather bag and sat on a chair to adjust the wooden handle of the dagger. She said to Charles: "You go shopping first, and come and pick it up later."

There are several resident merchants in the market, two of which sell medicinal materials. Halcala came here with Charles and Hongye, and then concentrated on picking out the medicinal materials he needed.

As a pharmacist, Halkara's most common job is to dispense disease-preventive medicines for the entire caravan.

In the caravans sleeping in the wind, it is easy to suffer from various diseases, and even contract intestinal parasites. If the disease occurs in the wilderness, it may be lost due to lack of timely treatment and insufficient rest. Therefore, it is very important that a pharmacist prepares medicines to prevent diseases.

Not long after, after some bargaining, Halkara and the owner of the herbal medicine store signed a contract for the purchase of herbs, and asked the pharmacy to bring the herbs she purchased to the hotel where the caravan was staying before the sun went down today.

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