After a long time, he said helplessly: "Even so, this knife is still a half-finished product, but since you have recognized the master, it will be up to you to complete his task." ”

"Take it, now he's yours!"

Zhang Ergou was surprised: "You gave me this knife??"

The old man said unexpectedly generously: "I've been waiting for more than 50 years, and I just said that I am waiting for someone who is destined." ”

"There's no doubt about it, it's you!"

"If you feel indebted to me, then rely on this knife to become stronger in this world! Let the world know that you are holding the knife I made for Kunlun, this is my wish! ”

Zhang Ergou looked at the old man's eyes as bright as a torch, and suddenly felt extremely grateful in his heart, and bowed deeply to the old man.

The old man laughed, and that hearty laugh seemed to let go of some burden.

"Xiang Kunlun senior! My name is Zhang Ergou! I'll be back to repay the favor! ”

Zhang Ergou didn't look up, but the old man didn't speak.

The noisy shouting around him sounded silently again, and Zhang Ergou felt someone rub his shoulder, and then looked up.

At this point, he froze in place.

The old man is gone!

The sword shop is gone!

He was standing on the street in a daze, as if he had been standing here all along!

So was it a dream just now?

He touched behind him, and the cold touch of the big knife came! No! It's definitely not a dream!

"Is it a spatial shift?"

Zhang Ergou fell into deep thought, and at this time, he suddenly discovered that the knife now had information

Black Hole, Quality: Gray, Metal: Unknown, Strength: 10, Trait: Bloodthirsty (Phase 1: 1/10)

"Phase one? Is this a weapon of growth? ”

"But who gave it to me?!"

Zhang Ergou walked to a armor shop on the side and asked, "Do you know if there is a weapon store near here?" ”

The shopkeeper frowned and said strangely: "Weapon monopoly? There are weapons shops all over the place, I don't know if the little brother needs armor, I have everything here! ”

Before the boss could sell it, he only saw the back of the man with a huge black knife on his back.

Zhang Ergou has already left.

After a few more circles around here, Zhang Ergou really didn't find the weapon store, nor did he see the sloppy old man with rosacea and his little robot.

Everything was like in a dream.

But the "black hole" behind him is so naked that it proves the truth of all this.

It's time to clear the wasteland. If Zhang Ergou doesn't go to Port No. 1 again, then he will miss this wasteland.

Helpless, Zhang Ergou could only give up the search.

Maybe it's all fate!

He walked into an armor shop and sold the belt and light armor that Sister Alyssa had given him, and he got another 2,000 Galaxy Coins. The loss of these two pieces of equipment is already very large, and the energy is also insufficient, and the cost performance of maintenance is too low.

A total of 5,000 Galaxy Coins, which is considered a start-up capital.

So Zhang Ergou spent 3,000 Galaxy coins to buy himself a heavy sports armor.

The armor wrapped his entire body tightly, leaking only one eye. The two-centimeter-thick titanium alloy steel plate gives him super defense.

And the production of the joints is also a conscience, although it does not provide exercise amplification, but it can barely support ordinary exercise, but the energy consumed is much more than usual!

In addition, this armor does not have any auxiliary equipment, it is an iron shell, which can be described as very extreme!

Zhang Ergou's 3,000 yuan Galaxy Coin is not a penny left to spend on defense!

This is a very stupid approach, but Zhang Ergou has his own plans.

First of all, he can get less at once, but he must not die. The cost of death is simply too great. It's definitely not something a novice like him can afford, and he doesn't have the extra start-up capital to buy equipment for himself.

This is the disadvantage of the difficult way to make money that he chose to open up the wasteland.

The remaining 2,000 Galactic Coins, excluding the 200 Galactic Coin tickets for the Wasteland, is still 1,800 Galactic Coins.

Once you die on the battlefield of clearing the wasteland, half of the money will be dropped, and you can simply buy all the equipment and arm yourself!

Zhang Ergou spent another thousand star yuan to buy himself a particle vibration knife, this dagger is suitable for close combat, and once he grasps the blade of the particle knife with a handle, it will light up with a light blue arc of light, and at this time, this knife is as sharp as clay!

There were still eight hundred Galaxy Coins left, and Zhang Ergou gave himself a few bottles of hot drinks, a few bottles of refreshing medicines, and hemostatic bandages and other items, all of which were packed into a square box and carried on Zhang Ergou's back along with the black hole.

By the time he finished all the purchases and came out of this street, Zhang Ergou didn't look like a novice anymore.

A pitch-black armor, a huge war knife that is even blacker, and a portable back box, although it is a bit cumbersome for Zhang Ergou's 204 strength points, it is full of courage!

Especially the black big knife, which weighs hundreds of pounds just by visual inspection, is not something that a novice can control, who would have thought that his master is only level six!

Looking at the people around here who are dressed so strangely, there is only Zhang Ergou, and everyone will inadvertently glance at his name

Wolves?

What a strange guy.

But there are too many strange guys in this world, and they just shake their heads and smile, turn around and forget about this person.

From Port No. 1, I boarded the transport ship for the wasteland again, and it was crowded with a cabin full of people.

Zhang Ergou sat alone in the corner, recalling that Alyssa's eldest sister had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know when Alyssa would come back.

If the two work together again, they will definitely be able to make a fortune!

At this time, a person came over and sat next to Zhang Ergou.

"Hey! Brother, let's team up in a moment! I'm seven and you're three, and I promise you won't suffer! ”

Zhang Ergou raised his head and looked at the man in front of him through the gap in his armor.

He is about twenty years old, with a white face, long hair, a handsome appearance, a silver light sports armor, every joint looks extremely flexible, and there seems to be a sports aid, which is a high-end product at first glance.

Sure enough, it was a piece of blue gear!

And his weapon seems to be a lightsaber.

Zhang Ergou had seen that kind of lightsaber in the weapon shop, the lightsaber was powered by a shaped battery, and it was usually just a hilt hanging from his waist, and when he used it, he could press the switch and pop out a beam of extremely sharp laser blades.

And the man had two such hilts hanging from his waist.

A light saber powered by a concentrated energy battery, one can cost tens of thousands of galactic coins, and he actually has two, is this the legendary local tyrant?

"I see that although your equipment has good defensive power, it is also ordinary. I guess I'm here to try my luck! I'm telling you, you're lucky to meet me as a silver swordsman!! ”