The air became a little depressed.

Xia Di couldn't stand this atmosphere a little, because it was obviously a topic that had nothing to do with him, but he had a sad feeling, he scratched his head and turned the topic back to weapons, "Speaking of which, do you know about Bailian Steel or Jade Steel?" ”

“…… Haven't heard of it, what is that? ”

"What about the water reduction?"

"Nope." Verdoman shook his head, "You kid can just say whatever he wants, don't beat around the bush." ”

"Oh, this is my parent's refining method, you don't know it."

Xia Di was a little disappointed in his heart, if the other party knew how to refine a hundred refining steel or jade steel, there should be no problem with the weapon made to reach the A-level rarity, if he was lucky, he might be able to create a quasi-mythical weapon like Karn Vennan's dagger, but because Xia Di also knew nothing about this knowledge, if the old man in front of him didn't know at all, the most he could do was to give a hint......

Xia Di thought for a while and proposed, "Or, don't you make this weapon for the time being, right?" ”

"You're going to give up the commission?" Verdoman frowned in surprise.

Although he didn't care much about money, he was reluctant to give up such a substantial income because he had not had a business for a long time.

"No, I mean, we'll start forging at a certain time." Xia Di explained, "If I can, I want to see you forge weapons with my own eyes. ”

"Want to see me make weapons?" Verdoman looked at Xia Di in confusion.

"Yes. It's almost four days later, anyway, I'll be in this city lately, I'll come over as soon as I have time, you can take the money first, and when I'm over, you can start doing it again. ”

Verdoman really didn't understand what the young man in front of him was planning, looking at himself forging? Doesn't he want to steal from a teacher to learn art? Forging is not a fire cooking, but a long and complex skill, and it is strange that you can learn it just by watching it once. Verdoman immediately dismissed the possibility.

"Whatever you want, I'll take the money anyway." Furdoman shook his head, no longer thinking, he grabbed the two gold coins on the counter and threw them into the money bag in the drawer, "I haven't seen you in a month, so I'll be gone." You have to think about it. ”

"Okay." Xia Di agreed.

……

Left the store.

Xia Di walked towards the Adventurer's Guild.

He counted the time and found that there were still about 20 minutes left before the meeting time.

"Why don't you go to that guy's villa and have a look......" Xia Di muttered to himself.

Just as he was considering whether to wander around a little longer, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and then the sound of a heavy object falling to his ears suddenly sounded in his ears.

That's a person.

A man fell to the ground.

The other party's face was firmly in contact with the ground, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out.

The man was wearing a black and white robe, a turban, and his face was on the ground, and he could faintly hear a whisper like "it hurts".

Uh, what's going on?

"Hey, what's going on? How did that man fall to the ground? ”

"Blood? There is blood! Is it an assassination!? ”

"How is this possible? In public, hey, go and call the guards ......! ”

It was time to catch the market, and the streets were full of people, and the passers-by around were amazed when they saw Xia Di and the person who had fallen to the ground motionless like a corpse.

Xia Di suddenly had the feeling of walking in the park, and an old man fell beside him, and the righteous masses accused him of knocking people down.

Although he could also leave, considering that his suspicion would increase after leaving, Xia Di had no choice but to show kindness, squatted down, and patted the man's shoulder.

"Hey, brother, are you alright?"

“……”

"Hey."

“……”

The man fell to the ground and didn't react, he was screaming in pain a few seconds ago, but now he couldn't speak?

Could it be that he passed out in a coma?

Xia Di had the mentality of trying and tried to help the other party up.

The next moment, his clothes were caught.

Hey, ...... this familiar rhythm?

"Hit ......"

Xia Di subconsciously shook off the other party's hand, and the other party's face hit the ground again.

"Good...... Pain. ”

The man on the ground let out a feeble wail.

Xia Di hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly helped the other party up, only then did he realize that it was a woman who fell to the ground.

She has a full breast, and her hair hidden under the headscarf is orange, soft and smooth. It seems that because of hitting the ground, the small and cute nose has a trace of blood, and if you ignore this factor, it can be said that she is a rare beauty.

"Nun?" Xia Di noticed that the woman was not wearing a black and white robe, but a monastic robe.

"This, this, sir, may I ask you, have you ...... hurt?"

"Huh?"

"I ...... Ask...... Have you ever been hurt......"

You are the one who is hurting.

Xia Di resisted the urge to complain, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but you're hurt." ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't look at the road much, I bumped into you......"

“…… No, you're hitting the floor. Xia Di felt a little embarrassed.

"yes, I didn't...... Attention, it's good that no one gets hurt hehe......" The nun looked at Xia Di with ice blue pupils and smiled like a child, "Wish...... God bless you. ”

Then, suddenly, her eyes lost their light, as if they were dead.

This scared Xia Di enough.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, you're not going to die, are you?" Xia Di hurriedly wiped off her nosebleed with his cuffs and probed her snort.

Fortunately, there is still a suck......

Xia Di breathed a sigh of relief, if he was really dead, he would undoubtedly be involved in some road murder, at least it would be appropriate to become a suspect.

"This, this, sir......" said the nun, in a faint voice, her eyes like dead fish, her mouth open and closed.

Ay? Is there still consciousness?

Xia Di looked at the nun in surprise and asked, "I'm here, what is your last wish...... Phew, what's wrong with you? Why don't I take you to the doctor, no, the priest? ”

"I, I'm a pastor......"

Hey, why don't you treat yourself?

No, this woman is unconscious.

Xia Di shook his head, opened the skill bar, and selected [Dongfang Qigong].

Then he pressed the nun's forehead.

This is his only healing skill, although it can only speed up the healing of internal injuries and some skin injuries, but it is better than nothing, Xia Di believes that it still has some effect.

"Ah, it's so warm, I, I see the angel coming to meet me......" The nun trembled all over, and a haggard smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"Huh?"

Useless?

That plus the dynamics......

"No, but ...... If you can, great... O God...... Please grant ...... Your people...... A world that will never go hungry. ”

After the nun finished speaking, she took her last breath.

As if to explain something, a long "grunt" sound came from her stomach.

Xia Di wordlessly canceled the skill.

……

Restaurant.

Xia Di held his chin with one hand, and looked at the beautiful woman at the opposite table with helpless eyes, cleaning up the dishes on the table like a cloud.

I have to say that the other party's appetite is so good that it scares Xia Di.

Xia Di calculated carefully, this meal alone could cover his meal expenses for two days.

However, the so-called saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and he doesn't care too much.

It's better than being treated like a murderer.

Xia Di scratched her head, and while Miss Nun had eaten up the last dish on the table, she interjected in time: "This young lady, it's almost time for you to introduce yourself, right?" (To be continued......)