"Craftsman...... Simba...... Isn't the Lion King Simba? ”

Wang Yu looked in the direction of the player's finger, and saw a dirty old man, huddled in the corner, holding a wine bottle and falling asleep.

is worthy of being a friend of a hermit, except for the difference in appearance, the shape is almost exactly the same, the same sloppy, the same drunkard.

"Hey!" Wang Yu sighed, reluctantly left the blacksmith shop, went to the tavern to buy a few bottles of wine and came back, and then unscrewed the lid of one of the bottles and put it behind Simba.

After a while, Simba, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes.

Seeing this scene, all the blacksmith players were stunned......

They've been building equipment here for a long time, and this scruffy beggar-like dwarf is a regular sight.

The dwarf has been working here since his player crafted equipment in the smithy, and he doesn't say anything except when he wakes up and whispers that he is Simba, the craftsman god.

The players here are all blacksmiths, and they heard that this product is a craftsman, so of course they won't let it go, so they have thought of many ways to toss some news out of the dwarves' mouths.

But the dwarf was like a dead man, and he didn't say anything he asked......

Who would have thought that it was a bottle of wine that induced him to speak......

The blacksmith player who was talking to Wang Yu just now was a little incredulous and said, "No, I bought wine yesterday and tried it?" He ignored me......"

The person next to him sneered: "Don't be ashamed of your ale, what kind of wine do you think people give?" A bottle of gold coins......"

"......" blacksmith players are dumbfounded, now in this period, gold coins can be worth a lot of money, and those who have gold coins in their hands are high-end players, and high-end players who will put their minds on the blacksmith shop.

After the dwarf Simba opened his eyes on wine, he glanced at the wine bottle beside him, reached out and took it, and then lifted the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth, and the wine flowed down his beard.

"Who are you?" After drinking, Simba asked Wang Yu angrily.

Wang Yu took out the letter of recommendation that the hermit gave him and handed it over: "My teacher asked me to come......

After taking the letter, Simba glanced at it and was slightly stunned: "Martial artist? It's been a long time since I've seen this profession, so what's the matter with you coming to me? ”

Wang Yu said: "The teacher said, you can help me improve my strength." ”

"......" Simba said with a big melon-like head, "You know, dear Arya has left me, I have been decadent for many years, and I can't dance the hammer anymore......"

"Forehead...... "It seems that this old man is also a sad man trapped by love.

Wang Yu asked, "Then what can I help you?" ”

"Bring me another bottle of wine...... Simba said.

"Didn't she come to find your Arya?" Wang Yu wondered, her daughter-in-law was still drinking when she ran away, and she was useless.

Simba said: "Arya is now the lady of the city lord, how can she meet me?" I don't know what I'm not as good as that waste Willie......"

"It's too much...... Wang Yu said in his heart, not to mention the difference between the identity of the city lord and the blacksmith, just look at this look, the city lord Count Willie is magnificent, heroic and extraordinary, and Simba ...... Is it comparable to a stray dog that comes out of a special garbage can?

"What about my strength?" Wang Yu didn't give him the wine, seeing that this guy was drinking like this, maybe he would use the wine to kill his sorrows and not wake up.

"It's my business!" Simba said, rolling her eyes.

Really...... The dog didn't want to help, but luckily he didn't give him the wine.

"If you help me improve my strength, I'll give you this bottle of wine!" Wang Yu took out the wine and said.

"Humph!" Simba glanced at Wang Yu disdainfully: "Do you think that the great craftsman god is the kind of person who is easily bought?" ”

"Two bottles!" Wang Yu said.

"You ......"

"Three bottles!"

"Okay, deal!" Simba decisively agreed.

Wang Yu wiped his sweat nervously, and knew that there was no NPC with money to settle unevenly, and if there was, add more money......

The blacksmith player who was talking to Wang Yu just now was completely stupid: "Didn't you say that the great craftsman god was not easily bought?" ”

Wang Yu explained: "Not being easily bought means that you have to spend a lot of money to buy it...... Three gold coins. ”

The blacksmith player was immediately confused, the water in this game was too deep......

Wang Yu put out three bottles of wine in front of Simba, and said respectfully in a white manner: "Teacher Simba, can we start?" ”

Simba was stunned and said, "I won't fight......"

"Huh? So how can you help me improve my strength? Wang Yu suddenly felt like he had been fooled.

Simba said impatiently: "Give me your weapon, I can help you upgrade!" ”

"Upgrade?"

"Yes, the fist glove in your hand should be the legendary "Warrior's Sigh"! Simba asked.

"Yes, yes!"

"The Warrior's Sigh" is a spiritual artifact, but when the Martial God fell, its spiritual charm dissipated and became an ordinary weapon, but fortunately, its upgrade function is still there, as long as you have a good sacrifice, I can improve its power!" Simba said.

Wang Yu scratched his head and asked, "Sacrifice?" What is that? ”

Simba said: "A weapon that is not lower than this fist level!" ”

"Oh, that's it......" Wang Yu hesitated.

A weapon that is not lower than this fist level is silver equipment, and now silver equipment is still very rare in the game, and weapons are even rarer, even if it is Wang Yu, there is only a silver stick in his hand.

Although this stick is a fake and worthless, Wang Yu doesn't want to use it as a sacrifice at all, after all, this weapon is very handy, and it has a great effect when dealing with beast-type monsters.

"Is this okay?" Wang Yu took out the "Martial Artist's Grip" and asked.

Simba said, "Okay! As long as you're not afraid of your weapons getting dusty, I don't care......"

"Damn......" Wang Yu scolded secretly, Ya's meaning is obvious, don't fool me with garbage, unless you want your weapon to become garbage.

"Do you want to spend money to buy one? Tens of thousands...... My daughter-in-law only has a few thousand yuan a month......" Wang Yu muttered while rummaging through his backpack, and at this time, he suddenly found a big knife.

Wang Yu's eyes lit up, he pulled out the big knife, put it in front of Simba and asked, "Is this okay?" ”

After Simba saw the big knife in Wang Yu's hand, his eyes straightened: "The Immortal Sunset Blade, this is the weapon of Ortus, how can you have it?" ”

This broadsword is the same golden weapon that was not sold last time.

"Fight the boss and explode." Wang Yu said, "How is it? Okay? ”

Simba glanced at Wang Yu meaningfully and said, "Okay! Give me the weapon and get it in two hours. ”

"Two hours?" Wang Yu looked at the time, there was still more than an hour before twelve o'clock.

"Of course, this is an artifact upgrade, the process is very cumbersome, if you think it takes too long, I have a set of simple and fast ones here, but I can't guarantee the success rate......"

"You have to ......," Wang Yu hurriedly interrupted: "Two hours is two hours, you must not cut corners." ”

"Humph! You're doubting the personality of the craftsman! ”

Wang Yu hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare to ......" At the same time, he said in his heart: "A broken NPC has a hairy personality, Lao Tzu is suspicious of the personality of all NPCs in this game!" ”

Handing over the weapon to Simba, Wang Yu sat aside and waited quietly, when suddenly the friend bar flashed.

System prompt: "Feather Immortal" to add you as a friend.