Chapter 11 Affection is vague

"Wow, these sword ......" Xiao Qi looked at the weapons on the various weapon racks in the room, and his jaw couldn't close. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Magic guilds usually sell magic scrolls or enchant weapons and equipment to adventurers, and occasionally adventurers temporarily exchange their weapons for some exchange to earn enough gold to return. And then... Those adventurers may have died on the adventure in various ways, and in short, they basically did not exchange their weapons back.

As a magic guild that has existed for hundreds of years in Huttonmar, the number of weapons collected by the guild over the years is staggering, and most of them have additional magic on them, or buff magic, or curse magic. All kinds of swords also glow brightly or dimly, and many powerful weapons can even wreak havoc on their own if they are not sealed by a special person.

This is a room dedicated to sword-like weapons. Sha Lan gently picked up a giant sword that looked to be dozens of kilograms with one hand, ignoring the frightened three people and introduced, "This is the 'Execution Giant Sword', which was used by a torturer two hundred years ago to temporarily exchange magic scrolls, although he was killed by the enemy, but I didn't suffer any loss." The quality of this sword is still good, do you want to buy it, Xiao Qi? ”

Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment and shook his head again and again. Although his greatsword had long been overwhelmed by the battle, it was also inconvenient to use such a sword that was too heavy.

Sharan put down her greatsword and picked up another, shorter one. "This sword is called 'Sichen Slashing Evil Sword', I forgot who took it, it's also very good, it can increase the power of your martial arts."

Xiao Qi continued to shake his head. "I'm sorry, Sister Sharan, I want that kind of sword that isn't too heavy and not too short." Sharan thought for a moment, then picked up another handful.

"It's 'Splitting Wind'. More than a hundred years ago, its forger, Kalua, incorporated his own fighting spirit when casting it, giving the sword an unusual power. Although Kalua eventually traded it for money with me to buy alcohol, 'Split' is definitely a partner you can trust. ”

Xiao Qi took the Split Wind and watched carefully. It was an ordinary-looking sword, the body was long but not wide, and it didn't shine brightly, but when you held the hilt, you could feel a vigorous fighting spirit filling the body.

"Good sword! That's what I want! Sister Shalan, how much does this sword cost? Xiao Qi waved his hand twice, and the weight was also very appropriate, and he couldn't put it down at the moment.

"Hmm... My sister is in a good mood today, so let's collect ten gold coins. Sharan smiled. Xiao Qi looked at Luo Han, and Luo Han looked in pain.

"So... Are you a martial artist? As far as I know, the martial artists on the mainland are mainly cultivating the mind qi or the physique, which one are you? Sha Lan accepted the gold coin and looked at Sun rubbing her heart, and was dazzled by the tender white under the cracked chest of the fighting suit. What a kid these days ......," Sharan pouted.

"It's not like that, I just think it's too tight, just... I don't want to be that big! Sun rubbed his heart and blushed and argued.

"I remember having a good fight suit that should fit you perfectly." Sharan turned and walked out of the room, and Xiao Qiluohan looked at each other, then laughed.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Sharan entered another room, which was where the armor was stored. There is no need to look back, and Sha Lan also knows how swollen the bag on Luo Han Xiao Qi's head is. "It's nice to be young," Sharan thought happily.

Sun Fangxin was holding a set of light armor, and his eyes were shining.

"This is the famous 'Ink Wind' light armor, which is made by the Ink Wind Equipment Workshop in a set, a set of five parts: breastplate, leggings, shoulder pads, boots, and belt, each of which has an enchantment. If you wear it all, you will also have a set effect, which can increase your strength and speed, which is great, right? Only fifteen gold coins! "I... I want it! Luo Han! ”

At this moment, in Luo Han's eyes, Shalan has become a witch at the level of the bull-headed king, and that pair of horns seems to pierce his heart. Taking out the gold coin, Luo Han grabbed Xiao Qisun, who still wanted to look around again, and rubbed his heart, and was ready to say goodbye and leave.

"Wait!" Sha Lan suddenly stopped a few people and looked at Luo Han meaningfully.

"Sister Shalan, we don't have any money..."Luo Hanqiang smiled.

"This is a gift from me." To Luo Han's surprise, Sharan said such a thing.

The hand is slightly raised, as if entering a strange space, and the wrist is blurred above. By the time it became clear, an automatic pistol had appeared in Shalan's hand.

"Thisβ€”" Luo Han was shocked. This gun actually has a wonderful sense with himself, and the moment he saw the gun, Luo Han felt that a force was calling him.

"The other day, Kelly wanted to drink Sosia's wine, but Sosia refused to let her drink it, so she had to come to me to intercede. This nameless gun is a gift. ”

"Kelly?"

"Somehow, a female gunner from the heavenly realm is willing to give me this gun because she likes to use a revolver."

"From the Celestial Realm?" Luo Han was taken aback again. "Can you tell me where she is?"

"Kelly is right in the park square, every day. You can find her at any time if you have something to do. Seeing Luo Han's excitement, Shalan was a little puzzled.

"Thank you very much! That's important to me. By the way, this gun... Do you really want to give it to me? Luo Han asked again with a feeling of surprise.

"There's something familiar about you. I don't know what your relationship is with him..."Sharan suddenly blushed and couldn't speak. "Let's go, you can come and ask me about anything in the future."

The three of them left the Magic Guild in a daze. Shalan's expression just now was so strange that it was unbelievable that this was a long performance. However, Luo Han didn't think about it, he realized that there was a female gunslinger who actually came from the Heavenly Realm like him, and he couldn't wait to ask Kelly how he came to the Arad continent. Correct... He didn't notice at all that Little 78 was long gone.

Sharan lifted the hem of her skirt and walked slowly up the stairs. "Doesn't he want to see me... I've been looking for him for so many years... However, just feeling his breath, why is it so satisfied? At this time, how can Shalan live for hundreds of years, and she is no different from a teenage girl with a budding heart.

Sighing for some reason, Sharan walked outside the president's room and pushed the door open.

A small robot stood on the table, but Sharan seemed to see the figure that had been missing for five hundred years facing her.

Leaning against the door and kneeling, Sharan hid her face and wept.