476 Hunter's Forge (Page 1/1)

Hunter, yes, the forge used to be a hunter in the underground, but memories of this are almost lost. If he hadn't encountered the control that came in from outside the box, maybe he would have become a finished product of the city lord by now.

Due to memory lapses, the forge was unfamiliar with the bazaar, and he only remembered that it was possible to exchange for anything he wanted.

There are a variety of shops in the bazaar, and the owner of each shop claims to have everything in his shop. Of course, there are a lot of valuables that the shopkeepers won't put out. So when customers ask, they will say, "This thing is very valuable, and you need to make a reservation if you want to see the real thing." When the customer comes back after making an appointment, they will take the customer to a specific place to see the goods. Generally speaking, customers who come to see the goods rarely appear at the market anymore.

Forging wandered around the bazaar, not in a hurry to find the Tooth of Challenge, but as much as he could. Although he didn't have much memory left, he vaguely kept some.

Sure enough, after walking through most of the market, the forge stopped in front of a shop. The shop was unremarkable, huddled between two high-fronted shops, like a rat hiding in the shadows.

The only remaining memory of forging has an impression of this place, but he doesn't know who the owner of this shop is or what goods he has.

Since there is still an impression that there must be something special, it may be rewarding to wander around this shop rather than searching aimlessly.

Forging walked into the shop, the door was just big enough for one person to enter and exit, and it was very dim, lit with a small lamp that was lit by alchemy patterns. This kind of small lamp belongs to the worst quality of the grain lamp, does not use exclusive light lines, but randomly carved a few lines that can be connected, so that they spontaneously shine, so the light is unstable and not bright enough.

Behind the flickering light was a metal monkey face, crouched at the back of the shop, surrounded by piles of objects that buried his body.

"Guests, welcome. Monkey Face said, "It's been a long time since a customer has come to the shop." ”

The forging stood at the door and looked at the shop, the light was insufficient, and it took about ten seconds to see the situation clearly-no more than two meters deep, less than two meters wide, and just two meters high, simply put, it was a generous iron box.

Monkey Face is very patient and does not mean to rush.

Forging made sure there was no danger in the shop, and then looked at Monkey Face. "I've been here. ”

"Possibly. "Although I don't have many customers every year, there are always a lot of them over the years." But I don't have an impression of you, maybe it wasn't like that the last time you came. ”

"I don't remember what it was like the last time I came. Forging said.

"Oh?" Monkey Face's voice raised slightly, "Then you're here to find lost memories? ”

Forging shake head.

The so-called memory finders are fake, and the Device Club also has research in this area. In fact, it is a fake memory implanted in the depths of the soul, as if the lost memory has been recovered. But since it's something that has been forgotten, how can you be sure that it is correct even if it is recovered?

Then again, if you can't tell if a memory is fake, why not. This kind of technology is not available in the more technologically capable device clubs and screw alleys, and it is worth the fun to have this kind of service in the bazaar of the Iron Tooth Bar.

"And what are you here for?" asked Monkeyface.

"I was looking for something special. Forging thought for a moment and added, "I have the impression that there are some special places in the bazaar where you can trade special things. ”

"I understand. Monkey Face nodded, "Most of the customers who come to me are looking for some special channels and special things. You've been here, you know the rules. ”

"I forgot. "Forging the truth.

"I can tell you again. Monkey Face was patient, "Not everyone can go where you want to go, you have to pay the price and trade a spot with me to go there." ”

"Reasonable. "Forging identity," what do you need to exchange for a place with you?"

"It depends on what you have. ”

"I don't have anything for the time being, but I'm a hunter. The forging pulled out his cutter from behind. The body of the knife lit up with the light emitted by the rounds of alchemy patterns.

"Very good cutter, its practical cutter can be exchanged for a place. Monkey Face said, staring at the knife.

"The knife is not changed, I am a hunter. "The forging was repeated.

"Hunter, it hasn't been seen in years. Monkey Face groaned, "I have two jobs here for you to choose from, and you can exchange any of them for a spot." ”

"Speak. ”

"It is said that the stone has reappeared, and if you can find an active heart made of stone, it will be enough to exchange it for a place. ”

"The Active Heart is more valuable than my cutter. "Forging the cutter back into the back," there is compensation in addition to the quota. ”

"No problem. Monkey Face let out a laugh, "But the stone is hard to find, and I don't think you'll be able to find the Active Heart anytime soon." ”

"No, there is a second job. ”

"The second job is relatively simple. The big boss of the bazaar is recruiting warriors, and you can go. It is said that when a chosen warrior is chosen, the Grand Leader will give him a weapon or a chance to modify his body. ”

"You want me to be elected as a Grand Leader and a warrior and win a weapon as a bargaining chip?"

"No, your job is to act as a thug for the Grand Chief. "Of course, the Great Leader will take a fancy to you and recruit you as a warrior." ”

"It turned out to be a cannon fodder thug. ”

"If you're strong enough, you're not cannon fodder. Monkey Face said, "You are a hunter, and hunters are powerful warriors." ”

"Okay, I'll take the job. Forging agreed.

"Take this gear to the mansion of the Great Chief, the tallest building in the bazaar. As soon as Monkey Face's voice fell, there was a "whoosh" sound, and something shot out of Monkey Face's mouth.

The forging reacted extremely quickly, and the phantom of his arm was already in front of him in a flash, firmly holding the shot thing in his hand. He spread out his palm, and in the palm of his hand was a gear the size of a coin, with alchemical patterns engraved on the surface.

"Good speed, good luck. Monkey Face said.

Forging turned and walked out of the shop, glancing at the steel building in the middle of the bazaar, which was much taller than the surrounding buildings, and walked briskly towards it.

A clearing was carved out around the Grand Chief's mansion, and many machine golems of various sizes and shapes lined up in the clearing. Several of them stand out - a humanoid robotic puppet warrior with a steel armor and a height of more than three meters and a cutter in hand, an animal-like robotic puppet with a wolf's head and a cow body, iron wings on its back, and a two-meter-high shoulder height, and three masked men wearing masked helmets and covered in tentacles, each of whom sits in a four-wheeled chariot with spikes and barrels stuck in the front and rear, forming a chariot squad.

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