The meeting ends at 7 p.m., which is when the bell rings, when players who have gone out to level up are returning.

Several people in the tavern also had enough to eat and drink, and left the tavern in twos and threes to complete the task assigned by Orlando. Only Nezhhar, who is a forger, and Zeyi, who has just returned, are still in the tavern.

Nezha at the wine table carefully sorted out the equipment on her body and prepared to go out again. With a little haze, he glanced at Zeyi who was lying on the wine table, and stepped out of the wooden door of the tavern after softly saying "sorry".

Today's harvest is far from being as bleak as Orlando describes, on the contrary, it should be called a great harvest.

Faced with doubts at that time, he wanted to tell Zeyi, but was stopped by Orlando's fierce gaze, so he had to swallow the truth of the incident and cooperate with Orlando to continue to deceive.

Closing the wooden door of the tavern, Nezha set out on her way to the east side of the square, disgusted by what she was about to do and bitter at deceiving Zeyi.

The team that had been close together was isolated for some reason, and Nezha didn't know what Orlando was thinking, but he knew that he was very unhappy about cheating Zeyi.

But so what?

Since parting ways with the poncho man, the team has changed, and it's not what it used to be.

I remember that I was like that at the beginning, and it wasn't until the hammer struck the sword of love and wrapped it, and looked at the sad look of the sword owner, that I began to doubt.

There is no limit to the system, can it really be done unscrupulously?

The obvious answer is no.

Unlike other games, it's a game of death, and there are so many things that the system doesn't prescribe that you can't do.

But as the captain of the team, does Orlando know it himself? Do they know that Beowulf, who is very hungry for equipment?

I'm afraid that even if they knew, they would stick to it, after all, this is the only chance they can catch up with the frontline players, and they will never let go easily.

What to do yourself!

Looking at the chubby hands, Nezha struggled for the first time.

Originally, when Zeyi was away, he knew that with his ability and status, it was impossible to persuade Orlando, so he could only follow along.

But now it's different, with Zeyi's right to speak, as long as it is pointed out, this plan will be stopped immediately.

But in that case, I'm afraid that Orlando, as the captain, won't say anything, and Cuchubi will accuse them of this "traitorous" behavior of themselves.

Looking up at the starry sky, Nezha took a deep breath, picked up the tools of the forger, and quickened her pace.

I can only trust Zeyi, one step at a time.

With this in mind, Nezha went to the east side of the square, where he had been before, and spread out a place called "Benders· Carpet", put up the reinforcement materials and unneeded equipment one by one, and then looked down at the anvil beside him.

I hope no one comes, I hope no one comes......

The invocation to the gods did not work, and a rapier in a black cloak and a one-handed swordsman in a black trench coat came before him.

"Good evening."

The heartstrings of the voice reached Nezha's mind, and he looked at the glowing equipment of the two players, and knew that his "work" had come again.

"Late, good evening. Welcome. ”

Nezha stood up in a panic, saluted, and then quickly lowered her head, not daring to look directly at the two opposite, for fear that they would see the unbearable in his eyes.

"Buy, buy, or maintain weapons?"

Nezha shouted in her heart: Maintain equipment, it must be maintenance equipment!

But alas, the spanner on the other side took off the spandexter at his waist and shattered his illusions very fluently in Japanese.

"I want to strengthen the weapon. Replace the "Wind· Fleuret" has been enhanced from +4 to +5, and the general category is "Accuracy", which I brought to enhance the material. ”

Taking the thin sword in the hand on the other side and looking at the attributes on the panel, Nezha knew that this sword would shatter in a moment and become one of their gains tonight.

He frowned, giving a sense of confusion and asked if the reinforcement material was sufficient.

"Ready, don't worry about this."

"Understood, let's put the weapons and materials here first."

The other side saluted, opened the trading panel, and traded a large number of things to Nezhha.

After receiving the hemp bag containing the reinforcement materials and the added materials, as well as a large bag of the cost of reinforcement, Nezha looked at the thin sword in his hand in disbelief.

This sword is definitely going to "fail", so that tonight's mission can be completed directly, but that ......

Nezha hesitated and looked up slightly, looking at the other party's hopeful eyes, and ...... Strange movements –

The spanker on the opposite side held the index finger of the one-handed sword envoy in his right hand, and he didn't know what it meant, but the trust in him made Nezha uncomfortably bow his head again and turn his back to the two of them.

I'm going to disappoint you, I'm sorry.

He first reached for his right hand to the portable furnace that was further back than the anvil.

Use the pop-up menu window to change the lace furnace from manufacturing mode to enhancement mode. And set the type of enhancement, and then put the ingredients you got from Asuna into the furnace one by one.

Four thin iron plates and twenty sharp needles were burned red in a short time, and soon the fire in the furnace was dyed cyan to show "sharpness".

When you are ready, put the stored Wind· Fleuret pulled it out of its scabbard and placed it horizontally into a furnace that resembled a fire bowl, and the cyan flames immediately enveloped the thin blade.

Really sorry!

At this moment, Nezhar used the "Quick Switch" to replace the original weapon with the "END product".

After a while, the replaced "END product" spandexter emitted a pale cyan glow.

Nezhar then moved the sword to the anvil, took the hammer in his right hand, and raised it high.

While! While!

The metal sound of the blacksmith's shop permeated the square, and orange-red sparks emanated from the anvils.

When the last blow was struck, the dazzle of the sword "banged" into pieces and scattered in all directions.

"What, what ......"

He heard and felt the wailing.

He likened the weapon to a cry of life, he realized it for the first time.

The wreckage in his hand penetrated his fragile heart.

A deep sense of guilt turned into guilt for the Rapier.

Throwing down the hammer, Nezha stood up as if it had bounced up, and ran straight for the other man, bowing his head again and again.

"Hug ...... Sorry, sorry! I'm really sorry that all the enhancement fees will be refunded to you......"

The angle of the eyebrows is tilted down to the maximum, and the straight, round face is strongly distorted.

"Due to my mistake, this Rapier's love sword was shattered, I'm really sorry, I'll use a lower-level Rapier as compensation."

The rapier made the lowered face hidden in the gray hood and barely visible, and shook his head slightly from side to side gracefully.

"No...... It's okay, I guess that's what we should do. ”

Nezha couldn't realize the pain under the plainness, but he knew how much he wanted the other party to forgive him.

"That...... Well, at least the enhancement fee should be ......"

It doesn't matter if you accept compensation, scold you, or even PK!

Please, please!

But alas, it was cruelly refused.

"It's okay, you're also desperately wielding a sledgehammer, so there's no need for that. Although the number of hits is the same among the player smiths, there is no one who is as serious about hitting as you. ”

All kinds of emotions gushed out from her heart, and Nezha fell to her knees, pressed her hands on the carpet, and hung her head deeply.

"I'm sorry ——!"