Chapter Forty-Three: Rogue Town (Ask for Collections and Recommendations)

Rogue Town is as lively as ever, and these mercenaries are walking the streets in groups after dinner, holding each other's arms. Foaming at the mouth, they unscrupulously discussed which alley in Rogue Town had the more flavorful women, which tavern had the strongest wine, and where the monsters were the most ferocious......

Zhang Yang listened to the talk of these mercenaries and looked at the shops around him, and couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise. Because compared to Sioux City, Rogue Town is more like a town close to ancient times, and there are not many modern facilities.

Perhaps because of the location, there are more shops around that sell various professional equipment and exotic beast materials. Zhang Yang looked at the brightly lit shops with interest, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked by the popularity of them.

Walking on the bluestone paved streets, Zhang Yang attracted a lot of strange eyes from the surrounding mercenaries. After all, while walking, playing rock-paper-scissors with his left and right hands is such a maverick, it can still attract a lot of attention. But Zhang Yang didn't care about this, they must just be jealous of their handsomeness.

Just as Zhang Yang was about to find a hotel to rest, there was a commotion in the distance. Following the prestige, he saw a young man in shabby clothes, with a rusty iron sword and a shield made from the bottom of an oak barrel running towards him.

Behind the boy was a stocky man in a chef's uniform. The white apron on his body was a little yellowed because of the oil stains, and he was holding a rolling pin in his hand, panting after the boy.

The people around seemed to be accustomed to this scene, and they all got out of the way for the two to chase, and then stood aside and watched with interest. There are also good things, shouting a few words from time to time to cheer for the two.

"Xiao Zhang Ke, run, hahaha!"

"Old Lin Tou, if you don't run faster, that kid will run away again."

"It's the eleventh time this month, give money and money, and labor and management will say that it will definitely be more than ten times!"

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Listening to the voices of the mercenaries around him, the short and fat man known as the old forest head. Bent down and put his hands on his knees, and after taking a few big breaths, he yelled at Zhang Yang: "Young man, help me catch this kid, I invite you to dinner." ”

Because Zhang Yang was on the way for the boy to escape, coupled with a fresh face, Lao Lin Tou tried to shout. When the young man heard Lao Lintou's words, he also found Zhang Yang, a stranger standing in front of him.

Frowning, he shouted at Zhang Yang: "Get out of here!" Don't get in the way! ”

Zhang Yang, who didn't want to be nosy, couldn't help frowning when he heard the young man's words. How can someone as handsome as me suffer such a grievance and let me go?

I didn't see any movement from Zhang Yang, his body shook, and he appeared beside the young man. As soon as his right foot stretched out, he stumbled and fell to the ground. Then he clapped his hands and walked away as if nothing had happened, ready to continue looking for the inn.

The young man seemed to be a little angry by Zhang Yang's general behavior, and pointed at Zhang Yang with the rusty iron sword in his hand and said, "Stop! How dare you underestimate me! I'm a man with a lot of self-esteem. Because of my strong self-esteem, people call me 'Proud Zhang Ke'! ”

For this kind of lawless bear child, Zhang Yang has always flattered you to beat me and give you back a set of precepts for combination punches. After all, in his previous life, he saved a cabinet of figurines and was completely demolished by the bear children of his relatives, and this kind of revenge must be avenged. Zhang Yang's face turned gloomy in an instant, and his tone was as cold as the never-ending cold wind in the Northland.

"Since you have drawn your sword, you have to gamble your life." Seeing the young man's frightened face, Zhang Yang continued: "I mean, this thing is not a toy used to bluff people!" Standing in front of you is a real professional! ”

Sen Leng's words showed a murderous look in the cooperation, so that the young man had no doubt about the authenticity of this sentence. The right hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, and his face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

With a "bang", the sound of the rusty iron sword falling to the ground broke this oppressive atmosphere. The boy couldn't bear the pressure anymore, and his hands were propped up on the ground and he gasped for air.

No one saw a mischievous smile like revenge on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, all they saw was a straight upright, calm and steady as a mountain with every step.

If Zhang Yang knew what they were thinking, he would definitely cry out for grievances. The vest of the monastic uniform even has the function of carrying a good back, which makes Zhang Yang maintain an upright appearance at all times throughout the day. Every step they took was not an illusion of the mountains, but simply because of the weight of the monastic clothes.

When his gaze swept over a spacious shop, he stopped, muttered a little, and then stepped into the shop called "Wan Zhen Pavilion".

Wanzhen Pavilion belongs to the property of the Yuan family, the richest man in Rogue Town, selling all kinds of weapons, armor, medicinal herbs, and pills, and is also responsible for purchasing exotic beast materials. Entering the spacious store, Zhang Yang was surprised to find that the lighting tools used in the entire store were not lamps, but pieces of moonstone embedded in the wall.

This made Zhang Yang can't help but secretly smack his tongue in his heart, this Yuan family is really wealthy. The precious moonstone is used as a tile, and it can't be provoked. At this moment, there is a lot of traffic in the store, and the clerks are also quite busy, and no one comes to greet them for a while.

No one greeted him, but he was happy to be clean, and his gaze swept through the transparent counters alone. With the express delivery sent by Chen Gang and Li Guizhen, Zhang Yang is still a little rich. When his gaze moved to a small jade box, Zhang Yang was slightly stunned.

"Huiqi Pill, Yellow Rank Intermediate Pill, 20,000 Crystal Coins." Zhang Yang couldn't help but gasp, "Why don't you grab it." Of course, the second half of the sentence is light, and only Zhang Yang can hear it.

At this time, Zhang Yang intuitively understood the preciousness of the pill, and a bottle of three Hui Qi Pills cost a sky-high price of 20,000 yuan. Walking down the stairs to the second floor, Zhang Yang found that the equipment sold here was for all kinds of professionals.

"Hello sir, may I ask what type of equipment do you need to see?" Just as Zhang Yang was looking, a woman in a cheongsam asked softly.

"Too sword, sword can also be."

"Okay, please give me this way."

After following the maid around a few counters, what caught her eye was rows of silver swords. Judging from the material of the swords, each one is not inferior to the primary berserk sword before Zhang Yang.

"Do you have any other requirements for weapons?"

Zhang Yang pondered for a few seconds before he said, "It's best to reduce the consumption of Yuan Force or speed up the spellcasting attribute. "These two attributes can be said to be the most cost-effective for Zhang Yang.

After searching the screen in her hand, the lady smiled at Zhang Yang and said, "Distinguished guest, there happens to be a knife that meets your requirements." The price is 10W crystal coin, do you need to look at it? ”

The price of 10W crystal coins made Zhang Yang frown and couldn't help frowning, but he still nodded, anyway, a good weapon is equivalent to the role of a single dog's left and right hands for professionals. Soon, the maid came over with a black scabbard in her hand.

"The black lacquer is too knife, the little ding is messy, and the famous knife snow goes." The maid didn't introduce too much, but her simple words were full of confidence in this famous sword.

With a brush, Zhang Yang pulled the snow out of the scabbard, and a touch of bright silver came into his eyes, and the sword body had a flowing water pattern that appeared after thousands of tempering, folding, and forging. There was a clear dragon roar in his ears, and a sword intent that went straight to the sky came from the sword, which made Zhang Yang's eyes light up.

"Good knives!"

Licking his lips excitedly, Zhang Yang put his mind into the blade, and soon Xue Yan's attribute panel appeared in front of Zhang Yang's eyes.

【Snow Walk】

Epic: Purple

Physical Attack: +50

Attack Speed: +20

Skill MP: -15%

Rapid casting

Accuracy: +3%

Weight: 2.8kg

The black lacquer is too knife, the small ding of the blade, the famous knife snow goes, one of the "fifty knives of good fast work".

The attributes are also extremely perfect, fully in line with Zhang Yang's expectations, coupled with the identity of one of the fifty knives of Liang Kuaigong, the price of this 10W crystal coin makes Zhang Yang feel so cheap. In addition, when holding the sword, there was a sense of intimacy from the snow walk, which strengthened Zhang Yang's determination to buy it.

"Okay, that's it!" Just as Zhang Yang was about to pay, an arrogant voice came from afar.

"This knife belongs to Ben Gongzi, Zuo Wen and Right Wu, you two go and take it down for Ben Gongzi."