Buy horses in the east market, saddle sheath in the west market, bridle in the south market, and long whip in the north market.

"I heard that the gods and non-gods will have an artifact longbow, called 'shooting down flowers', and the power is unparalleled. If you want to do great things today, I don't know if you can use the bow to participate in the grand event? ”

The receptionist looked at the person in front of him dumbfounded, and actually opened his mouth to borrow the president's artifact longbow, how could there be such a brazen person in the world?

"Give it to him!" The president of the Divine Non-God Association gritted his teeth. The remaining half of the sentence was, "When you're dead, I'll get it back from your body!" ”

Shooting down the Blossoming Bow is not to describe its beautiful appearance - but this bow once killed the evil god Bonito with one arrow, completely ending the "Year of Blossoms" in history - so this is the ultimate god-killing bow.

It's not beautiful.

The large black bow has an unpretentious appearance, even a little hideous, because the bow is made from the backbone and ribs of an archaeosaurus. The bow arm is four feet long, and it is impossible for ordinary legends to pull it apart. However, this artifact longbow was handed over to Shen Yan's hand, and then he casually carried it to his back.

"Thank you." Shen Yan said goodbye and left.

"Where did he go?" The president of the Divine Sect asked hatefully.

"It seems to be...... The direction of going to the city barracks of the Harmony Society? ”

"Very well, I can't be the one who is unlucky."

……

"The bow is already there, but I still lack arrows, the best arrows!" Shen Yan said to Atwood, who was waiting at the gate of the barracks.

Atwood was so angry that his face was a little crooked, but in the end, he forcibly suppressed his temper and said to Shen Yan, "There are arrows, I'll take you to the armory to choose." ”

"Take it." The armory door was opened, revealing the quiver "Mountain" that had reached the roof, Atwood said proudly.

"Garbage, garbage, big garbage......" Shen Yan said as he looked all the way.

"Why are you still taking the garbage?"

“…… Although it can't be used, it can be sold for money. ”

Do you want to be so realistic? Atwood had nothing to say.

After walking through four warehouses in a row, Shen Yan was able to choose the two hundred long arrows to use—not the most expensive nor the best, but the most balanced and suitable. Atwood continues to have nothing to say...... In fact, Shen Yan professionally let him throw his five bodies to the ground, it turned out that there was so much attention to one arrow!

"When I'm dead, you can get it back from my body."

Before Shen Yan left, he said that Atwood wanted to agree, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only quietly watch Shen Yan leave.

……

"The long arrow is here, and I still lack the arrow enchantment."

"Come with me, I know a place that has what you said." Hongyue, who was waiting outside the barracks door, looked at Shen Yan's eyes, and said with an awkward expression, the little man in her heart was already rolling around in a frenzy.

She didn't want to complete the task assigned by the "Light of Order" at all, but she couldn't help but come—she was afraid that others would come and make Shen Yan suffer. Besides, she's a professional undercover agent, with perfectionist tendencies and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

*****

An ornate alchemy shop, covered with carefully carved patterns and drawings from the outside to the inside, even the corners are inlaid with evergreen periwinkle wood all year round. The whole shop seems to be saying, "I'm an elf, super rich!" ”

Push the door in.

The quiet and elegant old elf master stood behind the stage and swept past the red moon leading the way, looking Shen Yan up and down with a scrutinizing gaze. "Wearing gold and silver" is no longer enough to describe the luxury of the old elf's outfit, it should be said that "wearing pure gold and wearing mythril" can describe its eventuality.

After a long time, the old elf took out an elf-style quiver from under the counter, and there were only three arrows stuck in the quiver—one with flames, one frozen and cold, and the last one as black as ink.

"This is what I can do for you."

Shen Yan looked at this familiar scene and sighed slightly. In Laurel's memory, he had dealings with this Master Angelo, and could even be said to be friends. But does Shen Yan have this friendship with him?

"What do you want?" Shen Yan lifted the space bag and fell down, and with a "bang", the entire two hundred quivers poured down from the space bag! Each military quiver contains 24 long arrows, and 200 quivers are 4,800 arrows, instantly filling the store!

"What are you doing?!" Master Angelo shouted in annoyance, and with a wave of his staff, he doubled the space in the store! This is how to avoid being drowned in the quiver...... But it's inevitable that the store will be messed up.

"I don't have high requirements," Shen Yan pointed to the quiver on the ground, "That's all, all for me to make like those three arrows!" ”

"What do you say...... You know how much magic materials those three arrows consumed, and how much effort I put into it...... No way! When pigs fly! Get out of here, get out of my shop! "Master Angelo is almost corrupt, how can there be such a person in the world? I've done my best to make three powerful magic arrows for you, shouldn't you be grateful to Dade/Thanksgiving?

Why do you have to make inches?

If you change to Yuegui, you may be grateful to Master Angelo, but Shen Yan has long seen the essence through the phenomenon.

"Uh, Red Moon, let's go." Shen Yan didn't even care about the arrows on the ground, turned around and pulled Hongyue away.

Seeing that he was about to walk to the door, Master Angelo's helpless voice came from behind him, "There are at most twelve, and there can only be two killer arrows." ”

"A hundred bags."

"Why don't you just kill me! …… Two...... Sac, can't be more! ”

"Fifty bags, if you don't promise me to turn around and leave, the rest of the responsibility will be borne by you." Shen Yan stood at the door and said. Is the assassination really my business alone? I'm sorry, but that's impossible.

"Ten sacs! Ten sacs! Two killer arrows! If you don't promise, I'll kill myself on the spot! I won't make you feel better if I'm dead! The old elf's hair was stubble, his almond eyes were wide open, his face was pale and shaky, and sweat was low from his sideburns.

“…… Okay," Shen Yan reluctantly agreed, "by the way," he pointed to Master Angelo, "give me a set of your burnt bag clothes, I think my friend who is called Lao Ao should like it." ”

"Deal."

God, why don't you take this demon away? Although he will die soon, I really can't wait!

*****

Finally, there was the intelligence, he needed someone to tell him the route of the lady.

According to the address written on the small note given to him by Hongyue, Shen Yan came to a hidden underground tunnel.

Then, unexpectedly, he met Phil Dabas, a family member of the Lady of the Ring City, and most likely even a race created by the Lady. They float on the ground, industriously maintaining everything around the city. Although Dabas can speak, they rarely communicate in words, and they usually express their mood with glowing symbols between the horns.

And Dabas is always loyal to the lady.

It wasn't until Ronald, the god of portals and travel, preached around the city that some of Dabas switched to Ronald under the premise that the lady ignored him. When the Lady slaughtered Ronald with a single sword, shattered the temple area, and threw his god body into the astral plane. Ronald's followers went underground, but they were still actively seeking to resurrect the god of portals.

Phil Dabas is one of them, he is not punished, but after being expelled by the Dabas race, Phil can only hide in the betrayer's bar.

What Shen Yan didn't expect was that Phil was actually a member of the rebels at this time.

When Phil Dabas met Shen Yan, the talent of the Dabas race allowed him to see countless pictures of the future in an instant...... Phil's body became lower and lower, and finally he lay at Shen Yan's feet like a prostrate.

The symbol between the two horns turns into a twisted double triangle, extreme fear!

"Phil," Shen Yan squatted down and whispered in his ear, "Remember, this is the last time." ”

Phil nodded, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.