Chapter 4: The Master of Hell Mode (Ask for Collection)

When he stepped into the outside of the village, it was already crowded, basically it was difficult to find a gap, the lowest area was very large, but it was still very difficult to accommodate nearly 10,000 people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Xiaoming looked at it depressedly, he found that a mage without long-range skills could not find a team at all, and he could see that his strength, agility, and other attributes were very low, and his spirit only increased mana and mana recovery, and without skills, it could not be reflected at all.

"The team is short of people, and the speed of coming."

"The team of archers, one archer is missing, full group."

"Big brother, I'm in the bow and arrow group."

Listening to the chatter around him seeking to form a team and the lack of people in the team, He Xiaoming smiled bitterly, it was not that he didn't want to find a team to mix experience, but others looked at him as a mage, and the mage had no skills in the early stage, and he ran slowly, he was simply dragging an oil bottle, and the mage had a team, and they basically belonged to the guild or family.

Seeing that he hadn't beaten a few monsters for half a day, He Xiaoming simply stopped practicing for the time being, and went back to the village, preparing to come out to fight when there were few people, and first see if there were any tasks to be done in the village.

"Mage Skill: Energy Ball 1 Gold, thank you for your patronage."

He Xiaoming looked at the smiling mage junior tutor in front of him, he found it when he was wandering in the village, he could learn the initial skill here, the energy ball, and look at the backpack, 30 copper, and suddenly there was a feeling of being in the countryside.

"Tutor, I'll come back to study later, I suddenly seem to have something to do."

I was very uncomfortable being stared at by the junior tutor, so I found a reason and ran away in a panic.

The junior tutor looked at He Xiaoming who was away with a little deep meaning, "Little guy, the talent is good, but it's a pity that the intelligence is low, and the great talent is wasted." ”

"It's really black, and an initial skill costs 1 gold." He Xiaoming was very depressed while walking, and then while thinking about the way to make money, he suddenly heard the clanging sound of iron, and his eyes lit up, "I hope that life skills and learning costs are not too expensive." ”

When I looked up, I saw the forge, and I secretly prayed in my heart, hoping that it would not be too expensive.

He Xiaoming shook his head secretly, the mage practiced fornication, and he himself was drunk.

Stepping into the calciner, there are already quite a few people, and even some people are still gently beating on the side of the calciner.

"Master, I want to learn to forge." He Xiaoming walked towards the obvious cultivation master, and then said with a smile.

"Please pay ten coppers."

Hearing this, He Xiaoming quickly handed over the ten copper in the bag.

Receiving the copper plate, the forcible master threw out a book with his backhand, "There is a forcible material next to it that is clearly marked with a price, you can see for yourself." ”

He Xiaoming, looking at the forcination technique in front of him, patted it with his hand, and successfully learned the skill.

Forge: Able to forge weapons and armor, and can craft normal-level equipment, with a success rate of 30%

Hearing the words of the refining master, he walked to the stone shelf next to him, and there were all kinds of primary ores, with prices ranging from 5 copper to 20 copper.

"I hate less money when it's spent." He Xiaoming's expression was a little melancholy, he still had 20 copper, and if he chose the lowest level of mine, he could build two pieces, and he also counted the probability of failure, and it was very likely that he would lose money, and muttered to himself in distress.

I still gritted my teeth and bought two lowest-grade mines to try, because the calciner also has to charge money.

paid the rent, found an idle stove, and weighed the hammer in his hand, it was very heavy, He Xiaoming thought about what kind of equipment he needed to build, "World" did not have a fixed build, he was completely on his own, building equipment step by step, he was out of society when he was a teenager, and he had dabbled a little before in striking iron.

The knife is only used on one side to open the edge, it should be simpler than the sword, and the weapon in the mind is gone through, according to the description of the forcible technique, the first step, smelting, and when the ore is smelted light red, keep hitting with a hammer.

The second step is shaping, which is shaped after repeated smelting and blowing.

The third step is to sharpen the edge of the weapon.

He Xiaoming did it step by step according to what was said in the forcible technique, it felt similar to striking iron, when he first came out of society, he followed a master as an apprentice, and he was not too unfamiliar with the forging similar to iron, and the more he played, the more comfortable it became.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for successfully forging the knife, please name it."

"Machete."

He Xiaoming listened to the success of the building, and was happy in his heart, it seems that I still have talent, holding the machete in his hand and looking at the attributes.

Machete (Normal)

Required level: Level 1

Physical Attack 2-5

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He Buming was very satisfied, gathered his mind, and continued to focus on building another piece of ore.

Not for a while

"Ding, congratulations to the player for successfully forging the knife, please name it."

"Machete."

Looking at the two machetes that were successfully beaten, I became more and more satisfied with my talent in forging.

With his hand on the machete, he silently recited the strengthening technique in his heart, and a white light flashed.

Machete (Normal) (Enhancement +1)

Required level: Level 1

Physical Attack 3-6

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Ding, seeing that it was successful, continued to strengthen, dingding.

Machete (Normal) (Enhancement +3)

Required level: Level 1

Physical Attack 3-8

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Turned to look at the other one, the basic attributes of the attributes are not exactly the same, the basic attack is a little more, 3-6

The enhancement technique was thrown, ding, successful, and the attack became 3-7, and the reinforcement was continued to be thrown, and there was a bang, only to see that the best machete was shattered into powder.

He Xiaoming then remembered that in reality, his strengthening technique also has a probability of failure, and it is not low, it seems that he has succeeded three times before, and he is really lucky to the extreme.

Thinking that he had no money on him, he was going to go to the novice village entrance and find an opportunity to sell his weapons.

"The best equipment, only sold for 30 copper, the speed of the request."

"Collect all kinds of materials and collect them at a high price."

He Xiaoming found an open space and shouted directly, "The machete of the 3-8 attack is only one speed." ”

Hearing his voice, a group of people returning from outside were startled,

"President, 3-8 attack knife." A figure in the team said to a young man with a handsome face next to him.

"Let's take a look."

He Xiaoming looked at it and shouted, and a few people hurriedly walked towards him, very satisfied with the effect.

"Friend, you just said how much is the knife for the 3-8 attack?" The young man with a handsome face said to He Xiaofan.

"You quote yourself, I don't know the price, I think it's suitable, I'll sell it." He Xiaoming didn't know the specific price of the current equipment, and he felt that as long as it was not less than 50 copper, he would sell it.

The handsome young man lowered his head and muttered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "That's it, I'll give 60 copper, don't you think it's appropriate." ”

"Wait."

He Xiaofan just wanted to agree, but suddenly a voice came from the side, and before He Xiaofan could respond, he only heard the handsome young man in front of him say with some annoyance, "Overlord Wutian, do you have a little concept of first come, first come, if you bid higher than me, you take the knife." ”

The overlord was lawless, and he didn't care about the words of the handsome young man, but walked directly to He Xiaoming, and said to him, "Boy, I'll give 30 copper, as long as you sell the knife to me, I'll let you join the Overlord Guild, otherwise..." ”

Overlord Guild,This He Xiaoming also had some understanding when he watched the forum.,It's one of the previous online game conferences.,The number of people seems to have exceeded 500,000.,In terms of numbers,There are only a few guilds that can compare with it.。

The overlord Wutian also put his name on his head very coquettishly, making He Xiaoming feel stupid no matter how he looks at it.

"I'm a man with hard bones." He Xiaoming listened to the threat, but he didn't care, he was really used to being arrogant before, and he thought it was their game of dominating the service before, so he paused, turned his head and sent a deal to the handsome young man, "Deal." ”

The handsome young man glanced at him strangely, he was ready to give up, with his personality, he would not use his power to embarrass people, obviously he didn't expect He Xiaoming to choose to trade with him.

But I didn't think much about it and took the deal.

Overlord Wutian watched the transaction between the two of them be completed, and glared fiercely, "Boy, it's better not to go out." After saying that, he walked out of the village.

He Xiaoming found that Shui Mu Nianhua took over the weapon, and there was nothing abnormal, as if he couldn't see the enhancement level.

"Add a friend, you can call me if you have equipment in the future, and if the overlord is lawless and troubles you, you can also find me."

"Okay."

He Xiaoming received a friend application, Shui Mu Nianhua, a very poetic name.