Chapter 113: Gambling Shop, Who Loses and Who Earns? (a)

Chapter 113 Gambling Shop, Who Loses and Who Earns? (a)

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Such a challenging place, how could I miss it, at this moment, my soul was burning.

Seeing the guests come to the door, the eyes of the old man and the old dog both narrowed in unison, as if there was a frightening light flashing, sure enough, he was a master, maybe even the old dog was hidden, and I was more firm in my inner thoughts.

"Old man, what are you selling here?"

I asked with three points of deference in my tone.

"Hmph, young man, that's a very good question."

The old man, who seemed to be a master, laughed mysteriously, and even the old dog lying next to him grinned widely, revealing a mouthful of old teeth.

"On the surface, it's just a run-down shop that sells books and ceramics, but it's actually ......"

At this, his expression suddenly became solemn, and his voice was lowered.

"...... actually?"

I swallowed dryly, only to feel that my mouth was dry, and my heart was so nervous that I felt like I was playing poker before my opponent opened his hole cards, and I couldn't help but follow his pace.

"Actually, this is actually a super store that sells artifacts of ancient equipment!"

The old man lying on the chair suddenly opened his eyes angrily, threw away the crutches in his hand, and stood up majestically with a "whew", with a straight and tough posture, bright eyes, sonorous and powerful tone, and suddenly seemed to be as tall and mighty as a giant spirit god, which made people have to believe what he said.

"Ahhh~~"

The old dog also wanted to stand up with his master and howl in the sky. But before his legs were straightened, he was hit on his head by the crutches that the old man threw away, and he fell down again after letting out a mournful scream, his head was tilted, and his tongue was sticking out, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Ancient equipment? Artifact? ……”

I wiped the corners of my mouth to my saliva, and countless shadows crossed my mind in an instant. The Sword of Oath Victory? Armor of Infinite Protection? The crown of eternal life? "Nine Yin True Scripture"? "The Recipe for Divine Creation"? "Crossing 3,600 Plans"? A Guide to a Different World? "How to be a man favored by beautiful women"? "Teach you to become the protagonist of a stallion novel"? ……

"Old man, please take me with you! To save the world. To maintain dark peace, I need an artifact that shocks the world. ”

I straightened my waist and said with a solemn expression.

"Originally, my small shop would not let people enter the ground casually, but I watched the stars last night, and suddenly found a vision from the sky, pinched my fingers, and found that there was a noble person visiting today. That's why I opened the store early to greet you, but I saw that you were full of heaven, with strange bones and wide veins, and you knew at a glance that it was a material that could be made, and you searched the entire dark continent, and only you were worthy of the things in my store. It seems that peace in the Dark Continent is just around the corner. ”

The old man looked back at me with eyes as sharp as a falcon.

"Could it be that the master is still proficient in astrology?"

I was amazed, even Akara could only prophesy with the power of the Great Eye, and at this moment, the image of the old man in front of me suddenly became infinitely taller, like a white-bearded sage standing on the top of the windy cliff with a cane to guide mankind forward. Even his sloppy slippers, with a broken ear, under his skinny thighs that looked like beach pants, were so sacred.

"Hmph, it's just a hobby, it's not worth mentioning."

Leaving this sentence behind, he left me with a lonely and vicissitudes of life, and he plunged into the dark room, and I hurriedly followed.

It was a dark, dry cabin, and it took a while to get used to it when you entered it from under the scorching sun.

The house is narrow. Even Reshander's shabby shop was much more spacious than that. There is a thin layer of dust on the ground, especially in the corners. Crippled cobwebs are everywhere, and it can be seen that this small shop is not only untidy, but also has not been visited for a long time.

After my eyes got used to the environment inside, I was shocked to find that this small room was full of weapon racks, display cases, and other decorations for displaying weapons and equipment, and on it, throwing knives, daggers, short swords, mallets, broadswords, spears, giant axes, large and small shields, all kinds of gloves, boots, belts, armor and helmets, everything, some of which were even high-end equipment that Lu Gaoyin could not explode, and when I looked closely, there were two rings and a necklace in an inconspicuous small box. The weapons and equipment were stacked in a disorderly manner, making the entire gloomy room look more like a chaotic firewood room.

"These weapons and equipment ... What's going on? ”

I couldn't believe it enough to mumble that in common sense, as long as the durability is not reset to zero, then the equipment will never wear out, but these rusty, dirty equipment that seems to have just been picked out of the garbage heap undoubtedly gave me a great shock, the blood on it has long since faded, the sharp scratches, every trace is a story, as if it is constantly telling the history of its owner.

"That's what I'm talking about, be surprised, don't worry, listen to me slowly."

The old man touched the thorn of his chin, which was less than an inch, and shook his head and sighed.

Thousands of years ago, the desert near Lugoin was once a battlefield, and the war here was no less tragic than the bloody wasteland known as the accumulation of blood, where countless brave soldiers and heroes fell on this desert, and the weapons and equipment they used were buried in the dust.

However, Lu Gaoyin is no more than a bloody wasteland, and the perennial wind and sand often reveal the equipment buried deep under the sand, these equipment and weapons have been corroded for thousands of years, and they have long been tattered and broken, and even the original attributes have been sealed by the years. However, after continuous exploration and research, people can finally use special methods to restore the glory of these equipment that has been obliterated by history, of course, not all, some equipment that is too old and has been completely corroded. Even if it is replied, it is just a pile of scrap metal.

"No matter how sharp the weapon. No matter how strong the armor is, it can't withstand the ravages of the years, and the so-called earth will never wear out, but relatively speaking, even the artifact created by the Angelic Protoss, the Azure Fury, known as the demon nemesis, the Earth Holy Sword, won't it also fall under the wheel war of hell? ”

The old man sighed. Go on.

"Among these equipment, there may be artifacts, or maybe they are just a pile of scrap metal, they have been buried in the cold desert underground for thousands of years, and the power of the past has long been sealed by time, but they are still quietly waiting for the new owner to reawaken their glory. Young man, if you are truly the one they have chosen, the savior of fate, then please calm down and listen carefully to their stories. Follow their calling. ”

As if mad, he threw his hands up in the air, a frenzied expression on his face......

From the old man said that he could restore these so-called "ancient equipment" to its brilliance, I had roughly guessed that this should be the so-called gambling store in the game, but it was just changed to a more true and appropriate statement. I almost never get anything good. Occasionally, a few pieces of gold equipment, the attributes are also garbage, and they can't be garbage anymore. Not to mention the dark gold and green suits, combined with the gambling probabilities announced by others, I no longer have any illusions about my character.

What's more, I already remembered the name of this old man, wasn't it the cunning mouse Aegis that the strange old man Lessander often talked about in his mouth? Although Reisander's words were not very credible, they somewhat woke me up.

It's a pity that this state only lasted for less than a few seconds, and soon, my illusion was rekindled by the vicissitudes of Aegis's vicissitudes and passionate tone, yes, this is not a game, why should I be obsessed with the black history of the past? Anyway, we also crossed over, a little different, maybe those artifacts were curious, and they threw hydrangeas at me? Which should I choose, and all of them? It's not good, you have to leave a little bit for future generations, and give full play to the demeanor of your predecessors.

Thinking of this, the Divine Sword Saint Armor Crown Martial Arts Cultivation Secret Book flashed from my eyes one by one again, and then turned into a raging fire, and I felt that the blood had completely boiled.

Usually at this time, according to the general setting...... I closed my eyes, carefully recalled, and then opened them in vain, only to feel a flash of light, at this moment, I felt that I had successfully turned on the protagonist mode, and the artifact was beckoning to me again.

I didn't stop at the glance on the more beautiful gear in the weapon racks and display cases, and instead focused on the messy equipment piled up in the corners, especially the dusty cobwebs.

My eyes shuttled between all corners, and suddenly, my heart seemed to be swept by a lightning bolt, and I stood still, my eyes stayed in the depths of a corner, and I couldn't move away, what was going on? I pressed my heart with rapid breathing, as if I had life, this resonance of blood connection.

Staring closely at a rusty, inconspicuous two-handed sword in the corner, every spot, every notch, seemed to have turned into the melody of life, beating with my pulse, boiling with my blood, the silent call, it was the throbbing of the soul, the blending of life.

Can't be wrong, this is what I've been looking forward to, the best weapon for me, the Sword of Kings!!

My gaze became firm for a moment, pointing to the two-handed sword hidden in the sword mound, looking down on the entire land proudly.

"That's what I want."

"How... How can it be? Almost as soon as I finished speaking, the old man also cried out silently, looking extremely shocked.

"After more than 30 years of opening the shop, this sword has been placed there since the beginning, and over the years, its partners have changed batch after batch, but it is the only one that seems to be transparent, and has not been noticed by adventurers. But I was shocked by the answer – 'Sword, where did the sword come from?' Aren't all axes there? Boss, you're really joking', I was so surprised that I asked the same question one by one, but got the same answer, and because I kept asking, in the end, everyone gave me another clumsy name. Only. Yes - ask! Sword! Old! Person! ”

The old man let out a long sigh of infinite desolation.

"In the end, I confirmed that no one but me could see this sword, how many years have passed, and it has gradually been buried in it, never to see the light of day, and now, young man, you have really given me too much surprise, it seems that this qiē is the guidance of fate, God's mercy!!"

"Really? It's not that exaggerated, although I think I'm different in some ways. I coughed a few times embarrassedly, and modestly replied.

"It seems that my painstaking divination last night was not in vain, this sword actually chose you, then there must be its reason, as its custodian, I can see it see the light of day with my own eyes, there is nothing more pleasing than this, young man, I am in a good mood today, I will beat you with a seventy-five discount, and then I will give you the change, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, only 4000 gold coins, you can have a fashionable and inexpensive sword, it is better to take action, what are you waiting for?"

"Oh... Oh ......, okay. ”

In the terrifying momentum of Aegis's step-by-step, I counted out two broken gems and nearly 1,000 gold coins and handed them over, but I always felt that these lines were a little familiar, was it an illusion?

While receiving the gold coins and diamonds, Aegis also quickly stuffed the two-handed sword, and seemed to mutter, one hand to pay the money and the other hand to deliver, the goods are cleared, and they are not responsible for such supplements.

"This is a special potion, as long as you pour it on top of the sword, it will naturally restore its former glory." After handing me a bottle of unknown white liquid, Aegis began to count the gold coins to himself.

According to Aegis's method, I couldn't wait to pour the liquid from the bottle on top of the sword, and where the liquid flowed, the blade immediately flashed with white brilliance, the remaining rust fell off, and the gap was gradually repaired, and in a short time it was no different from a brand new two-handed sword.

However, it doesn't seem to have much light, is this the so-called back to basics? Patiently doubting the doubts in my heart, I hurriedly opened my eyes and looked at its attributes.

Abandoned two-handed swords

One-handed damage: 0-5

Hand Damage: 3-9

Durability: 1-1

Requires strength: 35

Requires Dexterity: 27

Sword Level: Fast Attack Speed

At this moment, my mood can be summed up in one word: embarrassment......

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Telecom continues to cramp, so it's a little late to update, everyone bear with me, the weather is so cold, there is no full attendance, and there is really no motivation, 55~~ Wo quilt to go.