Not only is Radiance not suited to his fighting style, he, Fred Arnold is a witcher and a master of bows and arrows. Radiance, however, is a weapon suitable for melee combat, and the style is completely out of step with him.

On the other hand, the price of Radiance is too expensive. With less than 2,000 gold coins in his body, Fred Arnold looked at the price of 22,000 gold coins and had no choice but to give up.

Even if you think of the fellow warrior monk who likes to turn himself into a black man, or maybe give it to the new Bronnie as a welcome gift.

But the price, he, could not afford.

The "four-layer chin" man took Hui Yao with some hesitation, and once again turned Hui Yao off for a while in the hot light. The fat hand that was scorching and used strips of cloth to wrap Huiyao tightly layer by layer, and there would be no leakage, and then he was satisfied to put Huiyao back into the package.

Maybe the "four-layer chin" man also felt that this prop was not suitable for a guy like Fred Arnold, the witcher, who used a bow and arrow, thought for a while, and took out a prop again, this time his face was full of pride, he believed that this prop, Fred Arnold would definitely not refuse.

"What is this?"

The "four-layer chin" man did not speak, and motioned for Fred Arnold to take it and try it, if there is something you don't understand, you can check the list, which is written in great detail.

"Eagle Horn Bow"

A pale yellow bow and arrow like Yang's recurve bow behind him. At the first moment, Fred Arnold wanted to return the Eagle Horn Bow to the "Four Chins" man, and he already had a bow, a very strong bow, a bow that he had not been able to submit to so far.

If it weren't for Brauney, he would have been a guy who could only shoot two shots a day.

The eagle horn bow is very light, the shape is like the wings of an eagle, and the shape of the bow handle resembles the horns of an animal. And its biggest feature is that the long bow has no real weight, like an eagle flying in the hand, light.

And its attack has no dead ends, unlike Fred Arnold's use of Young's recurve bow, which uses multiple shots from a rain of arrows, covering a large area for accurate strikes.

The Eagle Horn Bow is different, no matter which direction it shoots, as long as the arrow is fired, as if it will aim at the target itself, no matter where the target is, the arrow will not stop until it is reached.

"Good bow, good bow"

Fred Arnold, the witcher, praised the bow from the bottom of his heart, put the arrow on the bow, held his breath, and gently pulled the bowstring to shoot at the mountain 10,000 meters away.

Boom.

To Fred Arnold's surprise, before firing the bow, he did not consider the direction of the wind and the distance, but just followed the instructions on the list and silently thought in his mind that the target he could see was just to open the bow.

Holding the eagle horn bow, Fred Arnold was silent for a long time, he understood that the "four-layer chin" man had chosen the right one, and he needed this bow very much.

Fred Arnold was confident that he would get out of this messy battle, he was not a native of the Hinterland continent, he was from the next continent, he had his own way of forcibly leaving this place, and his old friend Tarasia was a powerful mage.

Although he could take one or two more with him, for him, I am afraid that only Braunie is worth taking out.

"How much"

Looking at the "four-layer chin" man with a little expectation, although the price of the Eagle Horn Bow is much cheaper than Huiyao, this is a lot cheaper than the high price of both.

An eagle horn bow with 22,000 gold coins, and an eagle horn with 13,000 gold coins

The difference between the bow and the nine thousand gold coins is quite a lot.

Fred Arnold asked knowingly, hoping to get a lower price from the "four-chin" man, a price he could afford.

"Thirteen thousand, an absolutely fair price."

Keep your head down, luck really doesn't bring good luck, just like the price marked on the list, although Fred Arnold agrees that the bow is worth the price.

"No money."

Sighing, Fred Arnold reluctantly handed the eagle horn bow to the "four-layer chin" man, the eagle horn bow helped him a lot in what he wanted to do in the future, but he would not buy this bow with a swollen face and a fat man.

"So how many do you have"

"Four-layer chin" the man asked knowingly, he had long seen through how much money the witcher Fred Arnold had, and his goal was always nothing more than the longbow with a corner exposed.

"Two thousand, nothing extra."

Fred Arnold honestly said that if the other party could agree, he could pay the debt in the form of a commission.

"Two thousand is not enough."

"I can take your commission, I'm a bounty hunter and a witcher, I believe there should be no one here who deals with demons, I'm the only professional."

Fred Arnold hinted at the recent discovery of a black substance, the product of demons, and that as the only demonman on the battlefield, he was the only one who could solve the problem.

"That demonic thing doesn't bother me," he said, glancing at Young's recurve bow behind Fred Arnold and sighing, "I've got my own way for the rest." ”

Yes, for example, a small, round penguin Frankenstein, thinking of him, the "four-layer chin" man was a little heartbroken, and he found Rubick's disciple Shane before Frankenstein, but the deposit did not come back.

"If it can't be cheaper, I think I'd better forget it, after all, I can't afford it."

Fred Arnold looked at the "four-layer chin" man's suddenly painful expression, and thought to himself that this guy is a good guy, in order to help himself solve the dilemma of not being able to afford it, he is so bothered.

"No, no, no, I just thought of something else."

Seeing Fred Arnold's expression, the "four-layered chin" man knew that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "I have thought of a way to buy this bow for you." ”

"What way"

"I need your cooperation."

"What kind of commission, I have to determine the content before I can decide whether to accept this commission or not."

"No, no, no, you're mistaken again, what I need is to look at the bow behind you."

The bow behind you

Fred Arnold, the witcher, covered the exposed corner and looked at the "four-layered chin" man vigilantly, if he hadn't been reminding him not to make a move, he would have burst out when the "four-layered chin" man lifted the bow.

Yang's recurve bow came from a master named Yang, and Fred Arnold also got the bow by chance, and at the same time learned Yang's stunt multi-shot.

Yang is a master who belongs to all the targets of the bow people's worship, and Yang is from Xiansai.

Located in the frozen sea on the roof of the world, Sensai is a mountainous island nation. The natural conditions of isolation have allowed Xiansai to avoid many wars such as the War of the Dragons, the Second Continental War, etc., and have been able to preserve them from ancient times.

Because of the unique location of the Immortal Sai, very few people can go there, and more cases are spread by people who come out of the Immortal Sai.

Although there are internal conflicts among the major families within the Sensai, and the religion is very complex and chaotic, the religion inside does not oppose the study of magic by the inhabitants as some sects do.

Therefore, the seemingly remote mountains are actually full of arcane knowledge bases, and countless lost magic artifacts also show that magic has existed for thousands of years as an integral part of the Xiansai civilization.

Today, the mages from the Sanctuary of Caldumsari are among the few places that can reach this remote island, visiting it every few years in search of gifted young people to train them.

And Tarasha, an old friend of Fred Arnold the witcher, she says, is from the Sensai.

Although Fred Arnold was skeptical of what Talassia had said, he had no evidence of Talasia's origins. Mages, they're all mysterious guys, he's just a witcher, his only purpose is to slay demons, he can't know anything about mages.

"Tsk"

The "four-chin" man felt a sense of frustration and remorse, and he seemed to be a little carried away by the success of his business over the years, and he failed to observe the importance of the bow to Fred Arnold.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I apologize to you if I'm offended."

Fred Arnold nodded, which was regarded as an apology from the "four-layer chin" man, and the hostility was reduced by three points. Faced with the "four-layer chin" man, Fred Arnold firmly believes that if he fights hard, he has no chance of winning, and if this man wants to snatch Young's recurve bow, Fred Arnold has no choice.

The most important thing is that this three-layer chin man is a bit like his old acquaintance Shen Lao.

The feeling of familiarity made Fred Arnold let down a little guard, perhaps the same essence of a businessman gave him a sense of security, believing that he and Shen Laofeng were both the kind of men who adhered to their own business principles, or, with a sense of familiarity, there was a feeling of meeting an old friend.

Telling the story about Young's recurve bow, Fred Arnold looked nostalgic.

Time passed like this, and the voices coming from the Colosseum came and went, but there was no intention of stopping.

"Oh, what are these two doing, how did my disciple become black and white, so not handsome."

In the Colosseum below Rubick, Erwin and Sean have long since given up all kinds of fancy moves, like a child in hand-to-hand combat, you punch and bite together.

Even the soldiers who surrounded the Colosseum had no shame to see their masters fighting in such a childish way.

"Phew," the two parted, and Sean smoothed out his messy hair, as the saying goes: the head can be broken, and the hairstyle should not be messed up. Touching the swollen half of his face, he said unhappily: "You are an opponent, I approve." ”

"Tsk"

Clutching slightly loose teeth, the tooth marks on his arms oozed blood. Erwin looked at Sean angrily, not daring to grit his teeth, he felt that his teeth could not withstand the grinding of his upper and lower jaws, and he was afraid that he was going to lose a front tooth and speak leaky.

Observing Sean's situation, Rubick touched his chin and felt that although his disciple was a little unbeautiful, this shameless appearance, even if he was embarrassed, would maintain his demeanor, which was quite characteristic of his faction.

"Still fighting"

Helplessly, the space around him fluctuated, and this was the time for him to make a move.