Renard didn't take Miss Heidi's warning to heart, if there really was a killer who wanted to kill him, he would not be able to protect himself with his current strength.

And now is the safe period, whoever wants to take those two hundred gold coins will have to take time to think about the consequences.

Therefore, on the fourth day after the duel, Renard, who was almost well injured, climbed out of bed and asked Cleaver, "I'm going to buy two pieces of enchanted equipment, do you want to follow?"

The other party pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said, "I'm not going, Miss Heidi has given me an important task that needs to be dealt with quickly." ”

"Important mission?" Renard was a little curious: "What mission, do you need my help?"

Half of him genuinely wanted to help out of friendship, and the other half out of Miss Heidi's identity.

The tasks issued by the other party are definitely rewarding, and he needs attribute points to strengthen his strength.

Cliver shook his head, his tone becoming a little serious, "You can't help with this task, and I don't want you to get involved." ”

As he spoke, a bitter smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Maybe I can enter the Black Cavalry again with this mission, and of course I may die, bless me!"

Renard frowned, he had a bad feeling that something big might happen in the City of Plenty in the near future, and it would even be related to the selection of the next lord.

Seeing him frowning, Cleaver felt warm in his heart, thinking that he was worried about himself, and said jokingly: "Actually, it's not that dangerous, you better take care of yourself, your current situation is a hundred times more dangerous than mine." ”

Hearing this, Renard, who was still worried about Cliffor, suddenly worried about himself again: "Shut up, we'll all be fine." ”

Then the two deliberately avoided the topic, and Cliver looked at Renard and said, "You broke Senior's third leg, he is the head of the Honeysuckle Chamber of Commerce in the southern region, and it is unlikely that he wants to go there to buy enchanted weapons now." ”

Of course, Renard understood, but fortunately he didn't want to go to the Honeysuckle Chamber of Commerce to buy enchanted weapons.

Because although the quality of the weapons and equipment there is good, the price is also staggering, at least thirty percent higher than the market price, so it is better to buy it directly in the system mall.

Of course, in addition to good quality, the Honeysuckle Chamber of Commerce also comes with five free maintenance and two repair services, which will not be available anywhere else.

However, you would be wrong to think that you can take advantage of this, after all, the cheapest enchanted weapon costs two or three gold coins, which is four or five gold coins above the market price.

The extra money is enough to maintain dozens of times at some alchemists, and if it is repaired, as long as it is not a major damage, it will cost a maximum of a few to a dozen silver coins each time.

So Cliffor gave him another better option - the black market.

The City of Plenty, the third largest city in the Southern Wilderness, and Fort Saint-Brieu, a barren and inconspicuous town, are two cities of very different styles and scales, but in one point they are exactly the same: the dirt and mess of the black market.

If anything, the situation in the City of Plenty is even more serious.

The so-called black market is not actually built underground, but is grandly opened on the ruins in the north of the city.

However, although it was ordinary in appearance, it was a place that even the tax collector, Lord Brad, did not dare to touch easily.

After all, the black market has the rules of the black market, and the people there are murderers who don't blink an eye.

When Renard first arrived, he was immediately shocked by the sight of this place, which was simply too terrible for him.

The smell of low-quality tobacco is mixed with the smell of sweat, and the smoker is out of breath, and the garbage and urine can be seen everywhere, and if you are not careful, you may step on a few feet.

Before coming here, Renard had always thought that the street where Fat Henry's Tavern was located was the most prosperous, but now he changed his attention and saw countless mercenaries and adventurers shuttling through the black market, rubbing shoulders with each other.

The chaos of the Fort of St. Brieux also brought with it a more complete range of goods, from weapons and armor to magic crystals and ores, from potions and herbs to pearls and agate.

There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing that you can't buy here.

Walking in it, you can only listen to the noise and quarrels in your ears, as if hundreds or thousands of flies are buzzing around your ears.

From time to time, there were piercing screams and angry roars, either the female adventurer was taken advantage of, or the male adventurer had his wallet ripped up.

All in all, this is a market that has been magnified countless times.

Fortunately, although it is a black market, there is a faint existence of order.

According to Cliffor, the owner of the black market is named Rigana Dawang, a young and beautiful mercenary.

However, the identity of the other party is not as simple as it seems, otherwise it would not be able to govern such a huge black market.

Her father, Ray Dawang, is the leader of the Blood Knight Mercenary Regiment, the largest mercenary group in Southern Wilderness County, the strongest and most legendary man in Southern Wilderness County, and the idol in the hearts of countless young adventurers and mercenaries.

Although Renard had an agreement with Walker Sr., he didn't know what the attitude of Regana Tawang as a senior was like, so it was better to keep some distance.

After thinking about this, he took out the clown mask he had prepared in advance and put it on his face, and then he mustered up the courage to step into it.

Weaving through the crowd, you can see mercenaries or merchants wearing masks everywhere to trade.

Most of the items on the black market are of unknown origin, so neither buyers nor sellers dare to reveal their identities easily, and Renard is not very noticeable among them, so he soon finds himself in the most prosperous area of the black market.

After all, the City of Plenty is the third largest city in the Southern Wilderness County, and the strength of the mercenaries and adventurers is far stronger than those half-baked people in Fort St. Brieu, and the goods they can take out are naturally not comparable to the black market of Fort St. Brieu.

Renard walked around the streets, selling weapons and equipment stalls one after another, but most of them were ordinary weapons and equipment, enchanted equipment was very rare, and occasionally found a few that were also dilapidated and almost unusable.

Come to think of it, how could something like enchanted equipment, which costs three or five gold coins, be sold in such a place.

After searching for a long time, Renard didn't get anything, but he took a fancy to an enchanted cuirass, but the price could not be negotiated, and the armor full of knife marks actually cost three gold coins, which made him immediately stay away from the boss.

Of course, it can't be said that there is no harvest at all, he bought a stone similar to a ruby from a stall for ten silver coins, which is actually a fire-type primary demonic beast crystal core that has exhausted energy.

As long as you set up the Spirit Gathering Circle, you can fill it with energy in a short time, and you can sell it for dozens of gold coins.

That's why he chose to come here instead of shopping in the system mall, you can never think of taking advantage of the system, but here you can.