Chapter 39: The Armory Pavilion

The Armory Pavilion is the premier weapon shop in the entire city, and even if it is a weapon of the same grade, the price sold in this shop is a little more expensive, because each refiner who forges weapons is different, and the cost is naturally different.

"I don't know if there's enough money. Luo Xingfan felt that maybe the maintenance cost of this sword was really not cheap.

After entering the store, the store was very large, and I saw that the walls of the store were covered with all kinds of weapons, including swords, knives, whips, and some spears, spears, axes, and other weapons on the weapon rack next to it, and there were thousands of weapons.

Once you enter the shop, you can hear the crisp sound of metal colliding with Dangdang, which is a refiner forging weapons in the back.

Luo Xingfan and Shen Mengru came to the front of the counter.

Luo Xingfan took out the broken sword and asked, "Boss, how much does it cost if this sword is to be repaired?"

The boss didn't answer immediately, but picked up the broken sword and took a closer look.

"This sword is a second-order lower grade sword, it is still a good boutique, and it should be sold in our store. At that time, the price seemed to be 100,000 taels of silver. The sword was so badly damaged that it would take at least 20,000 taels of silver to restore it to its original state. ”

"So expensive?" Luo Xingfan secretly said, he only had five thousand taels of silver on him, which was still what he had received from Liu Hui before, and it was just enough for a quarter of the repair cost.

Without money, Luo Xingfan is in a dilemma.

Shen Mengru saw that Luo Xingfan was a little embarrassed, and said, "It's okay, I'll pay for this money myself." ”

At this time, a few people from the second floor walked down.

"It's so unlucky. I thought I had picked up a good sword, but I didn't expect it to be just a first-order mid-grade one, and it was a big loss. ”

"It's already good, okay, I spent five thousand taels of silver to get a waste sword with no grade, this is the blood loss, okay?" said the other person with a distressed face.

"Compared to you, I'm definitely a little more mentally balanced. However, this time I didn't look too far away, which shows that my knowledge of weapons has increased, and my judgment ability has improved, and the next time I come to the Divine Weapon Pool to choose, I will definitely be able to pick a better sword. ”

The two middle-aged men said as they walked and walked down.

Luo Xingfan heard some questions from their words, why did they all spend five thousand taels of silver, one was a first-order mid-grade sword, and the other was a waste sword?

Luo Xingfan asked Shen Mengru: "What is that Divine Soldier Pool they are talking about?"

"The Divine Soldier Pool is a special feature of this store. There are tens of thousands of weapons in the Divine Weapon Pool, all of which are available, but some are good and some are bad, it all depends on the eyesight. Shen Mengru opened her mouth to introduce.

"They should have been in the Divine Weapon Pool on the second floor just now, and as long as they spent five thousand taels of silver, they would have a chance to choose a weapon. The best weapons in this area seem to be second-order mid-grade, but most of them are swords that have failed to be refined, so if you don't have considerable eyesight, you will definitely not be able to choose a good weapon. ”

Hearing Shen Mengru say this, Luo Xingfan probably knew that this so-called divine soldier pool was nothing more than some money-making means made by merchants, a bit similar to the meaning of lottery.

Luo Xingfan felt that he could give it a try.

I can't afford to pay for the repairs, but if I can get a sword of the same grade and return it to Shen Mengru, it would be very good.

Although Luo Xingfan didn't know the knowledge of weapons, when Luo Xingfan chose his talent at that time, he also chose the strongest luck in history, so Luo Xingfan felt that his luck should not be bad.

The strongest luck in history can't even bring this bit of luck, right?

If you can't pick up treasures when you're walking, forget it, if it's useless to even draw a lottery like this, then this luck is useful.

Luo Xingfan decided to give it a try, so he said to Shen Mengru: "This sword is not in a hurry to repair first, let's go to the Divine Weapon Pool to give it a try, maybe we can pick a good sword, so there is no need to repair it." ”

Shen Mengru persuaded: "Don't make up this luck, this is basically a loss." ”

"Rest assured, I'm still very confident in my luck. Let's go, go to the second floor and have a look. ”

Luo Xingfan directly took Shen Mengru up, and in front of his male god, Shen Mengru had no way to resist at all.

When he came to the second floor, Luo Xingfan saw that there were many small pools on the empty second floor, and there were twenty of them.

Each pool contained a large number of weapons, all of which were soaked in a special potion of protection against corrosion.

On the second floor, in addition to the five staff members in charge of the caretaker, there were thirty or forty people watching here, and these people came to try their luck.

After seeing Luo Xingfan and Shen Mengru coming up, one of the staff members came over to remind: "This son and this young lady, you can look at it casually on the second floor, but you can't touch any weapons with your hands." If you have a weapon you like, just give me five thousand taels of silver, and I will help you take it out. The weapons here are good and bad, all depending on their own eyesight, and do not accept any returns. ”

The staff made the rules clear at the beginning.

"Got it. Luo Xingfan nodded.

Subsequently, Luo Xingfan found that there was also a wooden plaque on the wall, with the names of twenty weapons written on it, and the grades were also marked, these twenty were the best weapons on the second floor, all of them were above the second order.

Write down the best prizes to attract guests to play.

"There are only five second-order mid-grade weapons, this probability is so low. Shen Mengru felt a little unreliable.

"Xingfan, don't count it, this probability is too low. ”

"Don't worry, you just have to trust me. Luo Xingfan smiled faintly.

Luo Xingfan thought it was still very interesting, so he began to observe.

"Well, I believe you. Shen Mengru nodded obediently, and honestly followed Luo Xingfan's side as an obedient little fan girl.

Luo Xingfan was also confused when he looked at these weapons.

There are all kinds of weapons, most of which look intact on the surface, and are completely finished swords, how can you know the grade of such a thing if you don't get your hands on it and try it?

There are also weapons that are very badly damaged on the surface, but such damage may be camouflaged.

In such a situation, it is actually very difficult to pick out the good things among so many weapons.

Since he couldn't see it, Luo Xingfan relied on his feelings and left.

Luo Xingfan relied on luck, but there were still more professional people among the people present.

Next to Luo Xingfan, several people gathered.

"Master Wang, what do you think of this sword?" one of them pointed to a sword numbered fifty-six in the pool, and this person's name was Li An.

The weapons in each pool are numbered for easy selection.

This Master Wang's name is Wang Tai, and he is an appraiser.

The Armory Pavilion wants to make money, and the people who come here also have their own countermeasures, so they specially invited an appraiser to come over.

The Armory Pavilion is open to do business, and it is naturally impossible to refuse, so it depends on whether the appraiser's eyesight is good or their disguise is good.

Wang Tai looked at the sword and said, "This sword is not good. This sword has a number of notches on the sides of the blade, which vary in size. Assuming that it is camouflaged, then if we remove the maximum width of these gaps, then this sword is not too narrow? Such a sword is not in line with the usage habits of our warriors at all, so this sword is definitely a trap for the store to tempt us to buy. ”

"I see. Li An nodded, feeling that what Wang Tai said made sense.

"There aren't any good weapons in this pool, so let's go and take a look at this one next to it. ”

Wang Tai said that he wanted to leave, so where did the four people around Wang Tai dare to object.

But at this time, Luo Xingfan said to the staff: "You help me take out the No. 56 sword, I want it." ”