"Rub!"

The green-haired man named Alan pulled his backhand out of the sheath, and a shining, cold light instantly illuminated his face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good knives!"

Although they have not seen the world, they are not barbarians who do not know anything, and there are blacksmiths in their villages, and they also have a general idea of the quality of equipment.

"Can I try the sharpness of this pair of knives?"

Alan and Curry looked at Cao Xuan with a look of hope, they don't have any hostility now, because at this time, even if there is any hostility, it's useless, the strength they showed is enough to crush their two young recruits, a few pieces of equipment flashing with gorgeous magic effects, good skills and a blood-colored giant wolf as big as a calf, the strength of this lineup is estimated to be able to break wrists with the entire village's garrison, and the two of them will be sent to death no matter how they fight......

"Of course, please try it."

Cao Xuan waved his hand and said let him brush it casually, you go out to buy things and let customers see the quality of things, after all, they are conscience merchants who are not deceived by children, and they are not afraid of this kind of test at all.

"Huh!"

Alan and Curry naturally wouldn't be stupid to take a knife to find a stone on the side of the road to split, this is not a test blunt weapon, they are not so stupid, like a knife, a sword, the last test is its sharpness, Alan took off his rough steel plate armor from his body, and then brandished the gift of the night and slashed down.

"Phew!"

Only a spark appeared, and the sharp blade of the Night's Gift was like a divine weapon, and the ice and snow cut the steel armor into two neatly.

"Oh my god, this weapon seems to be as sharp as Lord Zax's greatsword."

The two militiamen were stunned, their village was not without enchanted equipment, they had a mage lord, and their elite soldiers were naturally equipped with those shoddy enchanted weapons.

Originally, Alan thought that the most they had thrown at them was something similar to that of the elite guards, but now experiments have proven that this thing is far more high-end than the ones they produce themselves.

"It's just sharpness, this scimitar of mine has a characteristic, that is, if you attack in a place where others can't see it, there will be an additional bonus to damage, if you have an appraiser in your village, let him just take a look at them."

Cao Xuan smiled, after having the Dawn Blade, his demand for the Gift of the Night is not very large, his long sword expertise is far more skilled than his scimitar, and this superb one-handed sword can throw him a little more than the two Gifts of the Night together with attack power, not to mention that he can find a high-quality one-handed sword to make a pair in the future, so it is only fitting for the Gift of the Night to be merciful here.

Although it can be sold into thousands of soft girl coins, the half-dragon ranger said that he is now eating local tyrants and using local tyrants, and this little money is not in his eyes at all.

"Your sincerity is very good, but this matter is not up to us, Your Excellency, why don't we go and ask the leader first, and let them decide whether to let you into the village?"

Ailan asked a little flatteringly, now the other party is definitely not a bad person, not because Cao Xuan has come up with any convincing evidence, but she instinctively hopes that the other party is a good person, otherwise their small village will be in big trouble...........

"Yes, you can go and ask for instructions, this pair of scimitars is also with you, so as to show our sincerity."

The half-dragon ranger waved his hand and said disapprovingly, and the other party immediately ran towards the village as if he had been pardoned.

After a while, there was a commotion in the village of Erenfar, and an old soldier who looked to be gray-haired and at least 50 years old walked out of it.

Cao Xuan looked at the other party silently, tall man, even if he was old, he still had powerful muscles, and his lips were full of sparse white beard, but he couldn't hide his domineering aura, and his thick palms were covered with calluses, which looked like a warrior who could dominate one side when he was young.

But the years are not forgiving, human beings are even more powerless under the wash of time, and their peak period is only a few years, if it passes, I am afraid that even if they were young and powerful, they are now a paper tiger with teeth extracted.

The old man was also looking at the half-dragon ranger in the open light.

He has also heard of the boiling adventurers that have been rumored by the aborigines recently, these adventurers have the physique of the chosen ones, but most of them have weak willpower and low combat ability, and they are not enough to pose a real threat to the aborigines.

But there is a small group of elites in these adventurer groups, the tactics are strange and novel, these guys are very difficult to deal with, they are more cunning than most of the aborigines, more difficult, and at the same time better, they can use their various advantages to defeat their opponents, and the four adventurers in front of them are obviously members of that small group of elites.

Not to mention anything else, just look at the equipment on their bodies, the leading ranger carries a longbow with the luster of azure stars on his back, the female warrior monk wears orange flame fists on his hands, and the equipment on the two female thieves is also very extraordinary, one carries a pair of dark green flame rings on his back, and the other has a dagger with the breath of death stuck in his waist.

The quality of these four weapons is at least legendary equipment, but now it has fallen into the hands of these adventurers whose strength is not very strong, if there is only one weapon of this quality among the four of them, it can be said to be luck, but all four of them have it, this is probably not something that can be prevaricated with the excuse of luck..........

"A few adventurers, my name is Zax, and I am one of the leaders of this village, I heard that you want to enter our village tonight for a while?"

After a long time of deliberation, the old man who called himself Zax spoke.

"That's right, we can help you wherever you need our help, and my companions and I just need a safe place to stay."

Cao Xuan replied with a smile.

"We don't need your help, the weapon you just gave us is enough for you to live in our village for ten days and half a month."

Zax shook his head and smiled, but his face suddenly turned grim, "It's just that we still don't trust the outsiders, you can come in, but we will send someone to monitor you, this needs to be told to you in advance, if you can't accept it, I can return your weapon to you." ”

"It's okay, we can understand it, besides, we will also send two people to keep vigil, do you mix outside, everyone should be careful."

The half-dragon ranger laughed, they didn't worry about these villagers, they just wanted to deal with humans more than the beasts in the wilderness.