Chapter 101: The Whistleblower's Fate

Wang Rui, who was dressed in a gorgeous robe, but did not carry a weapon or even a guard, was a big fat sheep from any point of view.

However, although there were many evil eyes following Wang Rui's figure in the shadows, no one dared to jump out and shout at Wang Rui, "I planted this road, and I opened this tree." These words.

Because these people who live at the bottom of the society, people who don't know the times have long been turned into dry bones on the roadside.

The corpse of the city gate official was still hanging to dry in the one acre and three points of land that once belonged to him, and even the city lord gave up his castle to these caravans.

Obviously, even if Wang Rui is a big fat sheep, it is not so easy to eat.

So in a crowd of onlookers, Wang Rui walked to the door of the weapon shop where the crime had just occurred.

The blood on the ground had dried up, and the owner of the weapons shop who was the victim was busy in the shop like no one else, but judging by the fact that blood was still oozing from the bandaged turban, the puddle of blood was not a fake.

Wang Rui tapped his fingers on the weapons that were placed as samples in the store, and even if he didn't know much about it, he could feel the shoddy workmanship of these weapons.

There were even some weapons with rust on them, it seems that the shopkeeper was not wronged by the beating, Wang Rui felt like he was next to a stall specializing in selling fakes.

"It's closed today."

Seeing that there were guests coming to the door, the owner of the weapon shop stepped forward and said to Wang Rui, and as soon as the words came out, the boss who was stimulated by Wang Rui's aristocratic fan immediately changed his words.

"Sir, do you have anything you would like to buy? My old Mike's goods are good and cheap, and they are famous throughout Oswal. ”

"Just see." In the face of piles of shoddy "high-quality and inexpensive" scrap iron, not to mention that Wang Rui is not interested, it is estimated that no one in the Shen family's caravan can afford it.

Seeing that Wang Rui didn't turn around and leave immediately, Old Mike gushed all kinds of words to boast about his own goods, if Wang Rui was a fledgling person, he might be fooled in.

The weapon shop owner named Old Mike has a good skill in forging weapons, but his level of sales is not low, and he is also a sales manager of a large department who can talk about lotus flowers on the earth.

It's a pity that Wang Rui is no matter how many people, who can set up a stall and sell tens of thousands of dollars a month, how can this kind of scum be able to look at his back.

Seeing Lao Mike, who counted all his skill points to eloquence, Wang Rui couldn't help but think of the stall he used to pour out Yiwu bargains.

Wang Rui listened with a smile as Lao Mike said that this pile of rags was a legendary treasure that there was no place in the sky and on the earth, and it was regarded as listening to stand-up comedy.

"Huh?" Wang Rui, who looked from the garbage heap, was attracted by a huge two-handed sword.

The two-handed broadsword, which has no decoration, differs from an ordinary two-handed sword in that the huge blade does not protrude directly from the hilt, but is sandwiched between two very thin metal sticks.

"Oh, sir, you have taken a fancy to this, this ......" Old Mac didn't expect Wang Rui to fall in love with this weapon, no one had ever asked about this kind of weapon that was worse than garbage Old Mac hesitated for a moment, and said in a hurry: "This is a two-handed sword modeled after the big sword regiment of the earthly world." ”

"The Great Sword Regiment?" Wang Rui held the hilt of the sword and picked it up, but he didn't expect that Wang Rui, who looked like a big giant sword but was very light, took a few steps back because of too much force, and the layman's movements were in the eyes of Lao Mike, Wang Rui instantly became a boy who had never held a weapon.

I didn't care about the old Mike's nonsense, what great achievements of the Great Sword Regiment, the historical origin represented by this weapon.

Wang Rui held up the incredible giant sword with light weight and complained: "Are all the big sword groups women? ”

"Ahh Old Mac didn't expect Wang Rui to react like this, but he quickly followed Wang Rui's words again, compared to the excellence of his weapons just now, this time there were a lot of sycophants who admired Wang Rui's knowledge.

"Okay, okay, how much does this weapon cost." Wang Rui said with a narrow smile.

"If you can recognize the origin of this weapon at a glance, I will only charge you sixteen gold coins." Old Michael rubbed his hands, suppressed his excitement of slaughtering a fat sheep, and deliberately revealed a reluctant look.

"Oh, it's okay." When Wang Rui wanted to take out the money, he instantly found that he didn't bring the currency of this world, and the local currency that he rubbed from the Great Druid of Storm was also placed in Croe, and the coins that he first picked up when he crossed into this world were obviously not like gold coins.

Seeing Wang Rui's hesitation, Old Mac thought that he was disgusted with it, and hurriedly said: "Ten gold coins is fine, a good weapon needs the right person to use it, it's better than burying it here." ”

"It's not too expensive." St. Hugh Yarui's gold coins may not be used when they are taken out, not everyone can see the material of the gold coin like Shen Yiwan's shopkeeper to know its value, and Wang Rui, who has billions of game currency, has encountered a big problem.

Just when Wang Rui was thinking about whether to take a few game coins and ask if this old Mike could be used, a vulgar voice sounded from outside the store.

"Yo, Lao Mike is lying again, Lao Tzu said, when will I hand over my brother's compensation, and when will Lao Tzu let you open again." A few of the five big and three thick people who had beaten the shopkeeper just now appeared at the door of the weapon shop, and the one who seemed to be the leader said to the weapon shop with a fierce face.

When Wang Rui was stunned, a little brother next to the boss glanced at Wang Rui, and suddenly came to his boss's side, took out a piece of paper, and whispered a few words.

The younger brother's words made the boss compare the note in his hand with Wang Rui's appearance, hesitate for a moment, and finally said with a fierce face: "You guys, guard the door, don't let people in." ”

Sensing that the other party's target had shifted from Lao Mike, who was selling fakes, to himself, Wang Rui asked strangely, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Boy, get acquainted, hand over the crown of Ovank and spare your dog's life."

"The crown of Ovank?" Wang Rui thought about it for a while before recalling that it seemed to be something brought by the gray dwarf prince, and was about to pretend to be stupid and said behind him: "Old Mike, what is that crown of what...... What about people? ”

Old Mike, the owner of the weapons shop who is a professional salesman, has disappeared without a trace, and the back door that is still swaying back and forth shows his sense of existence.

"You haven't confiscated the money yet." Wang Rui pretended to sigh and said, "I haven't heard of any Orvalk Crown, are you looking for the wrong person?" ”

"It won't be wrong, the wanted warrant personally issued by the Lord of TorsΓ©s, boy, if you don't want to suffer a little flesh and skin, just hand it over."

The Boss had already entered the shop as he spoke, and several of his men had barricaded the door of the weapons shop to prevent anyone from prying inside.

Wang Rui shook the big sword he had just bought and hadn't paid for it and said, "I hate violence. ”

"I like violent ......" The hideous smile was not finished, and the gangster boss, who had only said half of the words, did not expect Wang Rui to take the initiative to attack, and hurriedly picked up a random stab from the pile of weapons next to him to block Wang Rui.

The two-handed sword with the excellent appearance and Wang Rui's movements were very deterrent, and the younger brothers outside the door saw that their boss was in danger and hurriedly wanted to rush in, but the result was unexpected.

The huge two-handed sword collided with a short sword that the gangster boss was holding casually, the short sword was fine, the gangster boss only took a few steps back, but the big sword in Wang Rui's hand collapsed into several pieces very neatly.

"It turned out to be hollow." Holding the giant sword with only one hilt left, Wang Rui felt that the old Mike was very underbeaten. "Forget it, a weapon that can forge a hollow is also a weapon master."

With one foot on the sword body that shattered and fell to the ground, Wang Rui found that not only was the sword body hollow, but the material was not metal, but more like a kind of wood, and the outside was coated with a layer of metallic paint that looked real.

"That's too much." I didn't expect that I would have a day of looking away, until just now Wang Rui thought that this was a metal product, at most it was a very light metal, and it was a pity that the wooden weapon could be made like metal, and it was a pity that it did not cross to the earth, and it was this kind of talent that the Yiwu market needed.

Seeing that Wang Rui had nothing to do, the gangster boss wanted to show off his hideous smile, but it turned out to be the same as just now, and he was interrupted just halfway through the show.

But this time, he never had a chance to continue to perform his hideous smile that was enough to stop the night cry of a child, and he watched the arrow peeping through his chest with a puzzled expression as his last expression.

"Sir, you're fine." A man with a crossbow gun walked past the corpse lying on the ground, and said respectfully to Wang Rui: "The big shopkeeper said that there was an accident, and the outside is not complete, and I ordered you to escort Mr. You back." ”

"I'm tired." Recognizing that the person who rescued the scene was a member of the Shen Family Chamber of Commerce's escort team, Wang Rui arched his hand and thanked him.

Under the protection of a team of guards, Wang Rui returned to the castle where the caravan was stationed, saw the castle with several human-shaped lampposts hanging from the city gate, and asked the shopkeeper Shen who greeted him, "This is popular now?" ”

"That's what happens to the whistleblower."

Shopkeeper Shen's smiling face showed a slight apology.