Chapter 2 I am Changshan Zhao Zilong
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"Holy!"
Meng Yan couldn't help but feel a little pain when he looked at the "treasure" lying in the box, there was a broken spear head lying quietly in this brocade box, although it was a broken spear, it was well maintained, and the bright silver spear head exuded a sharp aura. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The reason why Meng Yan was so surprised was because he saw that this holy relic was not far from the lancer summoned by the ten.
People who may not have been in contact with fate don't know, but Meng Yan knows a word very well.
"Since ancient times, there have been many archers, and since ancient times, spearmen have been lucky."
The gun brothers in the TV animation are all good people, but there are no good results, and I went to get a lunch box after I issued a good person card.
"Boss, can I change it for a holy relic?" Meng Yan asked tentatively, but he was roaring in his heart, you are completely sending me a good person card in advance, although there is no protagonist in this game, and it is not that a swordsman must be invincible, but I always feel that Brother Gun is soy sauce, and it is not good to be a teacher.
"I only have such a treasure in the town, if the little brother is not satisfied, he can only find another home." The boss spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.
"Then can I take this treasure first, and if I find other treasures, I will return them." Meng Yan is actually a little empty in his heart, the so-called heaven and earth have not been possessed for a long time, in case he goes to find other holy relics, this gun is taken away by other players, and he doesn't find other holy relics, where to cry and cry for his father.
"That's not good, if the little brother doesn't want to use it, I can only find someone else." The boss reached out to put away the brocade box.
"No, don't, that's it, it's good." Meng Yan hurriedly closed the brocade box and took it into his own hand, for fear that the boss would snatch it and not give it to him. In the way the boss stands at the door to solicit customers, he may walk on his front foot, and he will give this thing to other players on the back foot.
"Now that you've decided, come with me for the ceremony." The boss got up and turned a porcelain bowl on the table, and the bookshelf opened to reveal a basement.
Obediently, what kind of noisy is this kind of secret room in Jin Yong's novel.
Meng Yan couldn't help but complain in his heart, but his body followed him honestly and walked into the dark tunnel. After about five minutes, they arrived at a secret room, which was almost like a cult sacrifice, with dim lighting, strange patterns, and a stone platform for placing unknown things, and a naked maiden lying on it.
"Put this treasure on it." The boss commanded, and Meng Yan did so, "Drip your blood here." ”
Meng Yan took the knife that the boss didn't know where to take it out and was a little helpless, has this knife been poisoned? You can't get tetanus, right? Although he complained infinitely in his heart, Meng Yan still cut his finger and dripped blood on the place pointed by the owner of the antique shop.
Receiving Meng Yan's blood, the array suddenly lit up, and a powerful whirlwind blew Meng Yan unable to open his eyes. In the intense white light, a tall figure loomed. It was only when the light disappeared and the whirlwind stopped that Meng Yan could see the servant standing in the magic array. He was dressed in bright silver armor, one meter nine tall and probably close to two meters, with a majestic posture and a bright silver spear in his hand.
"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong, are you my master?"
Meng Yan was shocked by Zhao Yun's majesty for a while, his handsome facial features and tall figure made Meng Yan not reply for a while, and the boss on the side stabbed Meng Yan with his elbow before he came back to his senses.
"Oh, I am, I'm your master."
"Zilong will do everything in his power to help the Lord win the Holy Grail."
"Well, that's good." Meng Yan jokingly learned from the ancients and said, "I have to know what skills you have." ”
"Zilong has a silver spear and a gentian, and he takes the head of the enemy general in a million army like a bag." Zhao Yun replied calmly, there was no trace of arrogance in his tone, that arrogance was full of a general's sense of honor, and it was not mixed with anything else.
"No, no, I'm sure I know General Zilong's methods, but, you know, the Holy Grail War has treasures, what is your treasure?" Meng Yan waved his hand and explained, of course he knew Zilong, under the influence of many Three Kingdoms-themed anime and games, he almost fell in love with the Three Kingdoms theme, and he was also quite partial to Zilong's loyalty and bravery.
"Treasure? If you have to say it, it's this corner gun," Zhao Yun said as he lifted the spear in his hand that slightly emitted cold light, "There is no end of the cape. ”
"Oh, so what's the use of him?" Meng Yan cares more about the effect of the treasure than the name.
……
A burst of silence caused embarrassment, and Meng Yan, who had been looking down carefully at the cold light of the Yajiao gun, raised his head and looked at Zhao Yun's handsome face, "What's wrong?" ”
"With all due respect, my lord, your magic is not enough to support my treasure."
Meng Yan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the owner of the antique shop, he hoped that as an NPC with a task, he could give him more hints, and the owner of the antique shop did give an explanation, "The first Holy Grail War for novices has preferential conditions, for example, you need to find holy relics by yourself, make magic arrays and chanting by yourself, these are simplified or omitted, and for novices who don't know how to magic the system gives a cheats system for debugging, as for the problem of insufficient magic power, the system equips each player with ten magic crystals, which are in your pocket." ”
Hearing this, Meng Yan reached into his trouser pocket, but at first he didn't feel that there was something in his pocket.
"Not this pocket."
Meng Yan's face was full of black lines, and he groped around the inside and outside of his shirt, and finally found ten magic crystals, each of which was about the size of a thumb, exuding a secluded atmosphere, and it was very comfortable to touch in his hand.
"Crushing a magic crystal can provide a little magic power, and the spell in your hand can help you replenish your magic power in addition to forcing the heroic spirit, but unfortunately your initial magic power is only 4 points now, so breaking the sky can only help you replenish 4 points of magic power."
"Then what method do I have to cultivate my magic power?" Meng Yan asked eagerly, his current initial magic power was four points, and he would put the amount of healing technique once.
"I don't know, anyway, there is time." The owner of the antique shop shrugged his shoulders and said that you should figure it out for yourself, "If you want to use me here as a base, I can give you a job, you can help me look after the store every day, 100 per day, including food and housing, and if you live, you will lay the floor in the store, and if you sell something, you will get a 10% commission." ”
Meng Yan also worked part-time when he was in college, and a hundred per day is already a good income, not to mention that the antique shop is an idle job, and there are not many people patronizing it on weekdays, so he can study the Holy Grail War well.
"Deal." Meng Yan readily agreed, and this antique shop became Meng Yan's stronghold, and the Holy Grail War was about to start.
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