"Nether runes?"

Old Goliath looked up from his book, a hint of surprise flashing across his eyes, and smiled, "Holy Presence, if you often fight with Void Creatures, this is a good choice. ”

"Weak level, it needs two things like the 'Orc Twin Axes'."

"Mildly, I need twice as much as I need."

"For the third level, medium, you need to bring the materials first, and then hand over a +2 dark blue item."

At this point, old Goliath stopped and did not continue.

Charles could have speculated on his words.

For strong level runes, I'm afraid you need to bring your own purple materials, and at the same time offer a purple prop as a reward, so that Old Goliath will accept the casting commission.

The price is actually not dark at all. It's true. Every sub-master deserves to be treated by the Legend, they have a monopoly on the high-end market, they have the power to set prices, and the adventurer is really not qualified to bargain. After all, after this village, there is no such shop. Throughout their lives, the aborigines may not have the opportunity to find the next master.

"Weak level, you need two items worth thousands of gold coins?"

Charles frowned.

The blue equipment on his body is also the 'Mirror Light Steel Shield', the 'Viper Cloak', the 'Aquatic Ring', and the 'Deep Sea Frost Flails', all of which have a purpose, and are not chicken ribs that can be discarded at will. So these equipment categorically could not be handed over to Old Goliath.

"Inventory."

With a soft exhalation from the bottom of my heart, a panel appeared on the retina.

When the inventory was in Shenhai Town, it was cleaned by Charles once, so it can be said that it is clear what is inside.

At the top of the list is the 'Royal Mage Guild Medal of Honor', the second is the 'Stone of Ion', which has been activated, transparent color, in the shape of a spindle, and the third is the purple material 'Earth Essence' given by the female lord.

Hey?

Sweeping his gaze down, Charles was stunned, and his face showed a look of laughter and tears.

Two identical, blue-glowing props are lined up next to each other. He fixed his eyes on the blue props, and the information emerged:

"[Holy Emblem・Deep Sea Silver Shell] +1

Type: Ritual Instrument

Quality: Excellent blue

Description: The magic weapon used by the demon acolyte, the shell carved with a hideous shark, this is Sekola, the main god of the Sawa Fishmen.

Wearing Requirements: Clergy, Evil Faction. ”

These are the two blue emblems that burst out from the fish-man priest on the banks of the galaxy about half a month ago, after facing the Shahua fish-man tribe that was swimming against the current, but unfortunately only the fallen holy warrior and the evil priest can use it.

Cormier is the realm of the good faction, and does not allow any temple of evil gods to exist. These two emblems could have been thrown to a secret shop opened by the aboriginal Fa Ye, but the price would have to be cut in half.

Then the Evil Emblem has been backlogged in the inventory until now.

Charles had a hint of surprise in his heart, and he was also a little hesitant, did old Goliath accept the items of the evil camp? His thoughts turned, so he gritted his teeth and turned his palm to take out two pieces of silver shells.

"Huh?"

He is also a priest, and although he is a rune priest, Rodney can also sense the evil aura emanating from the 'Deep Sea Silver Shell'. He stared at the large silver shell that Charles held in his hand and asked:

"It's ...... The emblem used by the priests of the Sawa Fish? ”

"Yes, there are two." Charles nodded, and held a shell emblem in each of his left and right palms.

"These two things will do."

"Leave them and the weapon, and you can come to the stone house early tomorrow morning to retrieve the weapon."

Old Goliath was clearly interested in the Fish-Man emblem, and said without thinking.

Charles couldn't ask for that. The two emblems are in the inventory and I don't know when I'll be able to get rid of them, and now it's best if Goliath the Elder takes over.

Placing the 'Deep Sea Frost Flails' and 'Deep Sea Silver Shells' into the dimensional bag containing the orc general's eyeballs, Charles exited the stone house.

The doorway was not closed, and the half-elf druid, who was standing outside, of course heard the conversation between Charles and Rodney, and at this time he only smiled slightly and did not ask much.

Charles returned to his stone house, and Calder went to the rest of the Lionhearts.

From afternoon to evening, the Hammerstone tribe perched on the cliff echoed with cheers, which should have been celebrated by the Goliaths. This is a race that loves competition.

Night.

Charles, who was reading Iron Starstream books in the stone house, was called by Ian to the big flat on the cliff. At this time, the night wind was howling, and a bonfire reflected the two or three hundred Goliaths around.

The mountain people sang and danced, and laughed and laughed.

Ian brought Charles to Udic and Queiroz, the two leaders sitting on blankets and watching intently as the two Goliath warriors battled.

"Sit here."

Uditz glanced at Charles and patted the empty seat next to his butt. Ignoring the surprised and curious glances around him, Charles sat down.

Queiroz also cast a glance, looking thoughtful.

"Those are two of the Hammerstone's most prominent warriors...... Udic whispered to the Charles, "watch their battles." Maybe you'll learn something. ”

This is a clear reminder.

Charles looked over curiously. In the gladiatorial arena, two strong Goliaths, eight feet tall and covered in dark tattoos, each holding a heavy shield made of stone slabs, were sweating profusely.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Sweat splattered, and one of the warriors threw out a stone shield with a low roar, and at that moment there was a violent explosion in the air. The other warrior stared at each other and shouted at him with a stone shield.

The stone shield didn't know what stone it was made of, and when it collided together, it sparked everywhere, but it didn't crumble. When Charles saw this, his face suddenly became serious.

Judging from the reaction of the air, he dared to be sure that the strength attributes of these two Goliaths were above 20 points. In such a high-intensity gladiatorial competition, I am afraid that the steel shield will be concave and twisted, but the stone shield is resistant, and it is extremely strong.

"Drink—"

A handsome-looking Goliath warrior roared, and without pause, threw out the stone shield again.

There was a hint of ridicule in the eyes of the warrior on the opposite side, and instead of swinging his shield to block the blow, he stepped on the soles of his feet to dodge his footwork, sliding to the side, and at the same time the stone shield slapped the opponent's side waist.

This is the empty crotch!

However, at this moment, there were exclamations from the surrounding crowd of spectators.

The handsome-looking Goliath suddenly turned around with dexterity, and when he slapped the stone shield on the way, he instantly turned around and slammed out, a lot faster than before.

"Boom"

Another warrior realized that something was wrong and hurriedly defended with his shield, but the stone shield that slammed into him knocked him flying. Goliath sat down on the ground and looked at the young warrior across from him with a wry smile.

"Jace, you won."

Amid the cheers of the surrounding mountain people, a piece of text data also appeared on the retina of the Shire:

"You watched the gladiatorial battle of Goliath."

"I have a preliminary understanding of the [Mastery of Shield Slamming] specialty."

Specialty information!

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(ps: A new week has begun, and the beggers are smashing the recommendation ticket for asylum.) ）