"Well done guys, we're halfway through our first plan, which is a good sign. Stella looked at the other two, her tone mixed with the pride and excitement of being a Ranger Bandit.

"I think it's the same guy just now...... He was a little ......" Lori didn't know how to continue.

Stella leaned against the tree and moved slightly, he knew who Lori Shilosinger was talking about, "What's wrong with him?"

Lori whispered to Stella: "He seems to be a black magician, he belongs to the same category as those high-level magicians, these people better not mess with him, their magic is very evil......"

"Hear me, Andrew, you seem to be talking to him at the time, but luckily you didn't provoke him. ”

"I said something, but I can't remember what I said," he continued to tease his beast, "Besides, what are you afraid of, if you don't accept it, you will do it! ”

At this moment, Stella and his party were already standing in front of the gate of the Bogon Blade Shop, according to the plan, the Bogon Blade Shop would provide Stra with one or two weapons that were handy, and the reason why he didn't go to the wand shop was to consider that the pioneers themselves could not do magic, and Stella broke into it without thinking about it.

The human-headed beast-body statue of the guard at the gate waved an axe in front of Stella and said, "The Pogong Blade Shop, without reservations, third-class citizens and below are not allowed to enter. ”

Stella looked up at the stone statue where he had just spoken, and the other party glared back fiercely, looking at him condescendingly.

Good guys! The Bogong Blade Shop is really high enough, and even the stone statue guard guarding the gate is so domineering, it seems that it should be a bit of a treasure.

At this moment, a female voice came from behind Stella, and Lori took out a small vial of light blue potion from her arms, on the vial was a dark blue owl beast with teeth and claws, the appearance of which was carved lifelike, and next to the beast was carved several large characters of the Baroque family.

"It's an artifact from my mother's family, and now it's a spell reliever. Lori showed the confidence and arrogance of a potions master.

The stone statue guarding the door glanced down at Lori, and the lady in front of her was unscrewing the potion bottle, releasing a faint blue rising droplet into the air in front of her.

The antidote quickly took effect.

The statue retracted its sword, bowed to the three of Stella, and then stopped.

"Yo he, that's pretty good!" Andrew walked up and kicked the statue.

Nothing happened.

"Rare and weird. Lori snorted, skirting the two lifeless stone statues.

It has to be said that the magician is the most noble profession on the territory of magic, for no other reason, because this is a city controlled by magicians, but as long as you get to the point, potions masters and even junior potions masters are not inferior to magicians in some aspects.

The door of the Bogong Blade shop slowly opened.

When Stella and the three of them stepped through the door, the door closed instantly, as if it were an airtight iron plate, and nothing had happened.

When Stella entered the interior, his first feeling was that it was stuffy, hot, as if his whole body was being blown by a steady stream of hot wind, but fortunately, this feeling was not too uncomfortable after getting used to it.

A few seconds later, Stella's eyes suddenly lit up, and a strange face appeared in front of her.

"Damn, what the hell, scare me!" Andrew scolded, pointing at that face.

Stella ignored him and subconsciously looked up at the face in the sky.

What is this?, Stella asked herself, the scene in front of her was so weird.

"Ahem...... We're here to buy weapons, and if you have any treasures, just take them out. He said his purpose to that face.

"Oh, are you here to buy weapons?"

The face changed into the appearance of a white-haired old man, slowly clearer, pulling away, you can see the outline of the old man's figure, he is wearing a bronze refining robe, it seems that he should be a person with some social status, the most striking is the hammer held by the old man in his right hand, the hammer body is about nearly 1 meter long, the whole body is black, and there are faint wisps of black smoke on the surface.

At the top of the hammer is carved a small, lifelike skull, which appears to be a living creature, with its upper and lower teeth intertwined and colliding with each other from time to time, giving it a creepy feel.

When she saw the old man for the first time, Stella felt that this man did have two brushes, and not only because of the skull forging hammer in the hand of the unattractive old man in front of him.

"Sir, we are indeed here to buy weapons and equipment. Stella replied politely.

"I see. The old man's face suddenly wrinkled inexplicably, as if he recognized the face of the thief Stella Avner under the brim of his hat. "This guest, forgive me for talking too much, I didn't expect you to have achieved a lot at a young age, and there is one more great man in Saysus. ”

Stella was speechless for a moment, but the old man in front of him seemed to know himself well, otherwise he would never be able to easily lose sight of his identity.

"Yes, I think you're pretty good at business," Stella smiled at the old man, wasting no more time, and said, "Please show up and lead the way, I want to buy a unique weapon that matches my identity and rivals the wands in the hands of those mages." ”

"Hehe, of course, please come with me. The old man smiled at Stella, and after a while, the hunchbacked white-haired old man came out of the shadows of the passage, and then led the three of Stella inside.

At the end of the passage is a small room, which looks old and dilapidated on the surface, but only those who have actually entered it will know that this room is actually golden, and it hides some secrets that only the hunchbacked old man Boron knows.

At this moment, the three of them were standing in a small room, which was hotter and drier than the outside, and in front of them was a dazzling array of cold weapons, and the red light of the forge illuminated the whole room.

Stella casually picked up a moon-silver battle axe, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

The sharp tomahawk was glittering with silver all over, as if it had been plated with sterling silver, and the handle was not simply wood, it was made of the same material as the axe, with a silver skull logo on the part of contact.

Stella took the silver axe and said to the old man of Pogon, who was leaning on the long hammer, "What is so special about this axe?"