The sun had already crept into the air, and the golden sunlight was dazzling the entire street, and Grant put the medicinal herbs in his storage space. The reserve space is different from the magic pet space, and his current reserve space can only place a total of five hundred catties of things, but fortunately, those medicinal materials are less than one hundred catties, and there are still some remaining places. Now that he's done with that, he's ready to head to the shop.

According to the memory in the game, he understood that there was a player who had just entered the game, and he once encountered a strong bow here, and it was precisely because of the sharpness of the bow that he took many half-orc heads, and once became the top 100 upgrade masters on the leaderboard.

"Squeak~~"

The dark corner of the alley, very damp on both sides, a musty smell and moss everywhere, this corner is rarely visited by ordinary people, especially the high-ranking nobles disdain this kind of dirty place, but ordinary paupers and mercenaries don't care at all, they seem to be the corners of the house, the black hard rats that are never lacking, tenaciously surviving.

Grant, dressed in a short shirt and with long flaxen hair, stared at the front suspiciously, making sure that it was this road, and sped forward. He knew that the bow had to be as good as possible, and if he could get the bow and go to the Gaynyi Forest, with Grizzly and Heiru melee combat, he was in charge of long-range combat, and this combination was absolutely perfect.

He quickly turned a few streets, and there were dilapidated and old houses on both sides, he frowned, his eyes swept over both sides with displeasure, and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, no wonder in their previous life, they couldn't find that bow, it turned out to be so remote, I really don't know how they found it here." I did get lost. ”

Grant was a little depressed, he had been familiar with it before, and now he couldn't find a place to go. He took a few steps forward and found more than a dozen middle-aged people in Mai who were doing nothing, they were bored and looking around, their unkempt dirty hair, and a bad look showed that they were the gangsters who liked to bully the poor the most. Grant came to them and came up with a good idea, which was to get the news out of their mouths.

He first understood that it must be stupid to come forward and ask. The gangsters in the world of glory don't have that kind of kindness, they see that you don't have the strength, they can knead you, as if it's just for a hobby. Therefore, he still intends to show his force, but there is a possibility that there will be soldiers passing by in this place, and he is not too afraid to fight here. So, like a trick, Grant pulled out a dozen silver coins from the reserve space, one gold coin is equivalent to ten silver coins in this world, he put it in the money bag, strode to the next street, and the swaying money bag sounded a crisp silver sound.

Seven or eight thugs were holding withered grass and were boringly discussing which women's ** plump was when Grant's screams came from his body, and their eyes showed astonishment, and soon a sense of ill will appear.

It is rare to see ordinary teenagers in this kind of place, although they are gangsters, but many mercenaries are the existence that they cannot provoke, the cowardly teenager in front of them, the voice in the money bag makes them rise a touch of greed.

"How? John, do you want to go up and blackmail that kid, I can hear that there must be a dozen silver coins in that money bag, and I am short of money to spend right now. “

"I also happen to be short of money, so let's go and spend a few of our brothers."

"Yes, let's go catch sheep."

The seven or eight thugs were all young men in their twenties, and although their bodies were not as muscular as the mercenaries, they were all considered to be stiff, and it was enough for the seven thugs to join forces to deal with one mercenary. Usually, when they see some people who are weaker than them and have a little money in their hands, they will describe catching sheep to show that they are hunting prey.

On the attic on both sides, some gray-haired old men were sitting there, and they noticed that there were seven thugs following behind a young man, and they understood that these thugs were doing bad things again, but they did not dare to raise their voices, for fear of annoying the group of scoundrels, they could only hold their breath, hoping that the boy would run away from their escape range.

Grant walked down the dilapidated streets with almost no pedestrians, and with a huge amount of mental power hanging over both sides, he could sense the seven thugs following him closely. Sensing that the time was almost there, a meaningful smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

"Huh!" He turned his head suddenly, his eyes staring straight behind him, his gaze like electricity made the eyes of the seven thugs behind him widen, and they couldn't help but stagger a few steps, they couldn't understand why they felt hairy in their hearts, and the feeling of fear was wrapped around them like maggots.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, he's just a boy who hasn't grown any hair, get ready, grab the silver coin." The gangsters at the head realized that they would be afraid of a teenager, and he felt that it was a deep shame.

Some of the thugs around had slightly red cheeks, and a crimson flush crept up on them, and the roots of their ears couldn't help but blush, they were indeed a little embarrassed.

"Yes, if we're here to catch sheep."

When Grant heard their words, his face did not change, as if he was a bottomless lake, he didn't understand what he was thinking, and said coldly at the corner of his mouth: "Do you want the silver coin in my hand?" ”

"Nonsense, the brothers went up and robbed this fat sheep." A thug scolded, they didn't care what the other party thought, they just wanted to snatch the other party's silver coins, and they didn't care about him so much.

"Whew! Shout! ”

The two thugs used their fists, and they slammed directly at Grant, and the whistling fists made the gangsters quite complacent, and the skills they had cultivated in fighting all year round were not fancy.

Grant sneered, the spiritual power contained in the deepest part of his mind suddenly swept through both sides like a sea, and the invisible spiritual power swept over their bodies like a shock wave, their complexions changed, and they felt the stinging feeling in their minds, and they covered their heads one after another.

"I know your character very well, so let you be afraid of me first." Grant's figure disappeared in the next second, like a cheetah, and suddenly pounced on the nearest thug, slamming it down with a fist, and immediately the flesh was dripping with blood, and all the bones on the tip of his nose clicked and shattered, and blood-red blood splashed in the air.

"Ah~~" The gangster felt the pain in his face through his nerves, making his whole body convuls, he screamed miserably, after Grant dealt with him, he continued to deal with the other gangsters, he took advantage of this opportunity, desperately covered his nose, rolling back and forth on the ground.

Level three, which is equivalent to the skill of an elite-level mercenary to deal with more than a dozen thugs, this is a normal level, coupled with the mage energy that contains a spiritual power, so that this level has increased by leaps and bounds.

After two or three clicks to get rid of all of them, Grant was satisfied, and found the nearest thug who could still speak, bent down and asked, "Do you know of any weapons shops that have just opened near here." ”

"Ouch~~~" The gangster's face turned pale, and the pain in his shoulder made him roll back and forth, ignoring Grant's words, which made Grant's face unhappy, and he stepped on his chest, with great strength, making the gangster no less than being hit by a big rock.

"Hiss~~"

He gasped, feeling a piercing pain all over his body, Grant's threat, he didn't dare to ignore it anymore, and hurriedly said: "Just turn left twice here, and then go straight again, it is a place that many mercenaries like." ”

"Oh, I see." Grande nodded, and then prepared to go without looking back.

Some old men upstairs, their eyes shocked the departing teenagers, their eyes were dull, their small mouths opened into a circle, enough to stuff an egg, that well-trained skill, I am afraid that it is the skills of elite mercenaries.

The thug covered his chest and squeezed out a dozen words with a difficult face: "Why didn't you do it to us in the first place, but brought it here." ”

Grant paused, turned his head and whispered, "Because it's not safe to deal with you there, what if there are guards?" I'm not a particularly adventurous man on small things. With that, he walked towards the shop.