After leaving the tavern, Hanwu casually finds a blacksmith shop to pick a weapon, but she discovers the terrible fact that she has no money on her at all!!

"Big brother, do you see if you can get credit?" Han Wu looked flattering, holding an ordinary long sword in his hand, and this long sword cost a silver coin.

The blacksmith glanced at Han Wu, holding a hammer in his hand and constantly striking a red-hot soldering iron, and said, "No money, get out!" ”

For this result, Han Wu was also mentally prepared, but she still said patiently: "Master, I am just short of such a weapon now, wait for me to run a few missions, and I will pay you back when I have money." ”

"Hmph, look at your weak appearance, what task can you take? Let's go around and don't get in the way of my business. ”

Han Wu sighed, it seems that this Paul City does not have much human touch, she can't help but miss the days of living in Sandworm Village, the villagers are so kind and friendly, and anyone in trouble will really help.

"There's no way, let's go back first, see if the teacher has any extra weapons, and ask for it."

Back at Rochelle's small house, Han Wu saw that Rochelle had returned, fiddling with a few side dishes, and the smell wafted over, making her stomach immediately protest.

"Xiao Wu, you're back." Rochelle saw Hanwu and was amused, so he beckoned her over to dinner.

"Teacher, where did you just go?" Han Wu asked casually while eating the food.

Rochelle was slightly stunned, then grinned: "There are some things here that I need to deal with." ”

"That's right." Han Wu didn't doubt that he had him, so he didn't ask any more questions, and then said: "Teacher, you see that I can now practice the Demon Fighting Technique, but I lack a weapon to take advantage of, do you have any extra on your side?" ”

"Alas, I forgot about it, yes, you wait a minute!" Rochel patted his head before he remembered that Han Wu was already a junior swordsman, and it was difficult to perform the Five Magic Dance without weapons.

After a while, Rochelle took out a dusty box.

"This thing has been sealed for so long, and it can finally see the light." Rochelle wiped the dust off the box with a look of remembrance, and carefully opened it, revealing a very ordinary sword lying quietly.

The shape of this sword is simple, and the difference from other swords is that this sword does not have a jaw, it resembles a sharp stick. Han Wu looked at Rochel's nostalgic face, presumably this sword had some story, which made her ask, "Teacher, what kind of sword is this?" ”

"This sword is called Fish Intestine, and it was given to me by a dear friend, and I have experienced life and death several times." Rochel stroked the fish intestine sword, as if the memory of the past was vivid, but unfortunately he was now old and could no longer make this fish intestine sword sharp again.

However, now that he has an heir, then this fish intestine sword can naturally regain its edge. Han Wu also understood what he meant, and couldn't help but feel that this sword fell a little heavy on his hand.

"Now, I'll hand over this fish gut sword to you. You don't look at it ordinary, but for us magic swordsmen, it is a weapon tailor-made for us. Its unique design allows us to switch between magic and vindictive energy much faster. Rochelle handed the Fish Intestine Sword to Han Wu and said solemnly.

"Understood." Han Wu took the fish intestine sword, feeling the coldness from it, as well as the delicate curves, he could see that the person who created this sword was absolutely extraordinary.