Chapter 12: Trapped
"Hehe," the corners of Emiya's mouth twitched, "Zombie Sword." ”
This system, I just complained casually, how did it get named such a tragic name?
Anyway, give me a mental preparation, I can also think of a name that shocks the world.
And, let's not talk about such a scary name.
He looked down at the long sword in his hand, and a chill welled up in his heart from above, only to feel a churning in his stomach.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air.
The sword was not as dark as ever, but rather shiny with a chilling light, and there was a green glow that seemed to be flowing slowly.
If you don't look carefully, you think it's a good sword, at least you won't think it's an iron source mortal.
It's just, can such a cold thing be sold?
However, keep it for yourself......
Thinking of the skill it attached, Emiya was a little worried.
"Oops, why is it an Iron Source Mortal?!"
He roared, but the system ignored him.
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Once the core has been forged, it is very difficult to return to the furnace, and its own characteristics do not guarantee inheritance.
It should be said that it will not be inherited, he has already learned from the system, otherwise there would not be a single sword forged by a corpse core in the entire fairy sword world.
Many high-grade materials are disposable, which is why swords above the immortal grade are hard to find and the price remains high.
Emiya frowned, he hadn't sold any of his swords, and he didn't have any ability to handle this sword at all.
He opened the Qiankun Mirror and checked it, then took a shot of the sword and hung it in the [Source of Sword].
The Source of the Sword is similar to a trading platform like Taobao or JD.com.
The backstage is operated by the top chaebols of the thirteen countries, so it is guaranteed in terms of credibility and trading volume.
It's a pity that like the Wei Palace, no one cares about it for 10,000 years, which is really miserable.
Many people search the rankings first, even if it is the same price and the same quality, they will choose the first one.
Wei Gong estimated that this zombie sword would not be sold, so he randomly hung up a cost price (excluding the cost of the corpse core), and then put it aside for the time being.
……
Wei Gong has a more important matter, he has to go to the little fox fairy first to ask why he is on the list of the newcomers who respect the heavens, but it has no effect at all.
After a search, I found that the little fox fairy was still online.
"Little fox fairy?"
The other party took a moment to take a moment and glanced at him, a smile on his face.
"Do you want to renew your fee, dear, your fifty-third position is about to expire this week!"
"No, there's something I'd like to ask."
After hearing the news that the Wei Palace would not renew the fee, the little fox fairy immediately sank his face, and he was a little unhappy.
In the spirit of professionalism of trading, the little fox fairy still patiently asked him, "If fifty-three is too expensive, why don't you consider the position of eighty-one?" It may be more suitable for some users with insufficient purchasing power, and it will be more commensurate with the price you are selling......"
Wei Gong frowned and hurriedly stopped her.
"I just wanted to ask you, why I've been on the list for two weeks, but I don't have a single user, and no one has come to buy my sword at all."
Obviously, the smile on the little fox fairy's face froze for a moment, a little embarrassed, and a little impatient.
She retracted her smile and changed to another high-spirited appearance, and said disdainfully, "This master, how can you be like you, don't find fault with yourself first, but always blame others first?" ”
Wei Gong's brows jumped, my temper, if I can't crawl along the network cable, believe it or not, I'll kill you in minutes?
In fact, most of the swords cast by Weigong are limited by materials and sword spectrum, and the aesthetics are indeed not so high in the same products, but the practicality is much stronger.
"The one next to me, Luo Didong, has sold two of them behind me, and his sword is uglier than mine. And, anyway, the sword on the leaderboard should at least have one or two customers who are willing to get to know it, right? ”
The corners of the little fox fairy's mouth twitched, and her whole face was stinky.
She changed her previous beautiful and friendly image, and turned her face like turning a book, "Do you think Luo Didong can really sell the goods, he just spent his own money to buy his own sword, and he just wanted to save face, you two fools, it's really a waste of my time!" ”
Before she finished speaking, a man's voice sounded in the Qiankun mirror, and Wei Gong didn't listen very carefully, but he could probably feel that the other party was very angry.
That person was obviously her superior, and she was afraid that the little fox fairy would reveal her secrets, so she spoke out to stop it.
The little fox fairy was taken aback, felt a little speechless, and quickly adjusted his emotions and smiled, "I'm sorry, the matter you consulted is not within my ability, if you don't have the will to buy the position on the leaderboard, I can't accompany you." ”
Her figure flickered and faded into the mirror.
Before closing, Emiya saw her facing the side and said something silent.
In the end, Emiya could vaguely tell what she said from the shape of her mouth-
"Trash Swordsmith ......"
"Bastard!"
Emiya clenched his fists and slammed his fist into the wall.
However, although he is angry, he also understands a truth - anger will not solve any problems, you have to calm down.
Looking at the name of the little fox fairy again, it has disappeared from the Qiankun mirror, and it is estimated that the Wei Palace has been blacked out.
But she was right, how could a swordsmith like Wei Gong, who had no power, no money and no reputation, threaten her.
And it is impossible for the palace to find out where she is, and there is no place to take revenge.
In this era, if you want to find someone in a short time, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, unlike now, if there is a human flesh search, even if Wei Gong wants to do a human flesh search, it must have such a broad mass base.
……
Wei Gong decided to go to Luo Didong first to sum it up, and he couldn't let them cheat so much money in vain.
The thought of him throwing almost all his belongings on it made Emiya feel a pang of heartache.
When Wei Gong found Luo Didong, he found him sitting on the stone steps in front of his house with a disgraced face.
He saw this person's dejected appearance, and he didn't know why, but he was in a better mood for the most part.
Anyway, it's all on the street, as long as someone pounces even worse, the world is beautiful.
……
"Emiya?" Luo Didong raised his head and cried with a sad face, "Wei Gong, Gong Gong, I'm so miserable!" ”
The corners of Wei Gong's mouth twitched, if you call me father-in-law again, Lao Tzu will kill you immediately!
However, in the spirit of the joke, Wei Gong still comforted him, "It doesn't matter, anyway, it's not a day or two since you pounced, and you will get used to it if you pounce on the street more, it doesn't matter if you pounce on the street today, because it will be even worse in the future." ”
has been with Wei Gong for a long time, and Luo Didong is also used to the strange words that often burst out of Wei Gong's mouth.
He knew what it meant to hit the streets.
"I, I," Luo Didong's face was blue and red, and he didn't know whether to be angry or sad for a while.
In the end, he lowered his head, still choosing to be sad.
"You have no conscience, I am kind enough to help you, and you still come here to mock me!"
Wei Gong thought in his heart, it is really thanks to your kindness, otherwise I would not have entered the pit, now that the thousands of yuan are gone, I will drink the northwest wind in the future.
Luo Didong sighed, "You don't know, some time ago, I bought in a batch of black goods, and who knew that they were seized as soon as they flowed in from the black market." I paid all my net worth to buy this batch of goods, and now it's gone. ”
Emiya put his hands behind his back, not daring to speak again.
A trace of guilt and a trace of fear swelled in my heart.
Guiltily, it turns out that this fool is really going bankrupt, and it is indeed a little inhumane to gloat here.
I'm afraid that if I sell corpse nuclei without permission, will it be the same fate?
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