"Sounds pretty good. Anything else? ”

Wang Luo asked.

Ranke shook his head. "I haven't found a more suitable one yet."

Subsequently, they exchanged a lot of --- to be specific, they were all talking about Rank, and Wang Luo was listening.

The materials of the inscriptions are ink, pigment, paper. It can be obtained by grinding herbs, and the price is medium in the auction house.

There are herbs in the Yellow Turban's baggage camp, but there is no skill book for the inscription for sale in this scene, and no one knows this skill - because the equipment produced by this profession does not help much to improve combat effectiveness, so few people learn it.

After discussing, Wang Luo decided to take some more back and reproduce them in the space. But Ranke told him another rule of space that was previously unclear:

If you equip it, it's already data-based. It doesn't take up any space in the space, and you can take it back as much as you want. But the material will occupy the volume of the space, and if the space is large, more can be installed.

"I see." Wang Luo suddenly realized. "So in the auction house of the space, the materials are much more expensive than the finished products."

"That's pretty much it." Ranke said. "The production time of professional skills is too long, and it is troublesome to find materials. Therefore, some large teams usually don't care about this, and after getting the formula, they will start to buy materials, buy equipment to shorten the production time, and start to rush professional skills. ”

"They have money, so they buy it no matter what price is in the auction house. And the materials consumed by the rush skill... You already know. ”

"That's right." Wang Luo nodded. "Well, the key question that remains now is time... In fact, after we won today, we have already passed this scenario. ”

"Yes." Ranke replied. "Both the Han army and the main forces of the Yellow Turbans have been defeated, and as soon as we enter Guangzong City, we will immediately begin to declare victory and settle the settlement. Even if we don't go in, we will be declared victorious in twenty-four hours. ”

"Then hurry up and improve your skills as much as possible." Wang Luo said as he stood up. "At least you have to learn intermediate forging. On the team's side, I'll trouble you first. ”

"No problem." Ranke agreed. "It's not a big deal anyway."

----

Perhaps because the victory was too simple, there were no good goods in the baggage camp.

Yellow turban spear, yellow turban armor, yellow turban turban... a pile of garbage; Yellow Turban Talisman, Yellow Turban Talisman Water.... Although the effect is very poor, at least the price is cheap, and newcomers can barely get by with it.

There were a lot of materials, iron ore, iron ingots, medicinal herbs, wine, cloth, oil, salt, cattle, and donkeys. The list goes on and on.

Charles bought a few cheap ones. He sighed, looked at those several kinds of equipment with high attacks and strong attributes, and thought of the universal points that he wanted to return to Hua Kai, and his heart was depressed.

He was flipping over when a thin man walked beside him.

I once knew. In the past, the people of Wuzhou had poor ability, ugly appearance, yellow hair, skinny bones, and no sense of existence.

The strange thing is that he did not surrender with Hongdian, but chose to follow Lin Feirui.

In the middle of his mind, he had already opened his mouth to say hello. "Reuben, you're here too."

"Mr. Charles." Reuben is ugly in appearance, but he is polite in words and actions, and his voice is not unpleasant. "Captain Lin asked me to come over and have a look."

Do you still call Lin Feirui the 'head of the regiment'? Charles sighed in his heart and didn't say anything. "Nothing good. Not as good as the previous Han army. ”

"That's pretty much what we guessed." Ruben said. "But the good stuff should be coming out soon."

How would you know? "Oh?" Charles looked at each other in surprise. "Isn't loot supposed to be refreshed after the battle is over? What's the good stuff? Taiping Technique? Lightning strikes? Exhalation? ”

"There shouldn't be those." Ruben said. "It's all forged standard equipment. Wang Luo's newly built. ”

What's the point of that? "It's there before, the properties are okay, everyone bought some."

"This one seems to have extra attributes." Ruben said. "Captain Lin has seen a knife that deals extra lightning damage when hit."

What kind of rag is that? "Forget it, I'll go back to sleep."

Charles said, stepping out of the tent.

After a day of fighting, I was really tired. Looking at the camp, the lights were still bright.

I'm afraid, they all know that nothing good can be seized from the Yellow Turban, so they don't come. Forget it, don't go back and entangle with them, go to sleep.

After he left, a figure flashed out at the door of the tent in the baggage camp.

"He's really out of luck."

----

Yang Wentian drank another glass, and when he went to pour it again, the wine jug was already empty.

This wine has no taste. I drank a lot, but I didn't feel drunk at all.

Why?

Why do you want to sit in such a place? To be like an insignificant little person, to suffer this kind of anger?

Mei Xiaosheng sat next to Gary Vill and the others, smiling and drinking with people, without looking at him.

It wasn't that long ago that way. It seems that she heard about her persuasion of Wang Luo to surrender before the war, and then she didn't talk to Yang Wentian again.

But Yang Wentian didn't complain about her, but turned his resentment to Wang Luo.

"Without me, he would have died in the last scene!" He muttered. "Tear down the bridge after crossing the river? I don't wait! ”

As for his previous capture, betrayal, revelation, betrayal again... These are just trivial things, Yang Wentian didn't think about it.

Even if someone reminds him, he can defend it: it is a last resort, there is no way, and it should be forgiven. And Wang Luo didn't let him serve as the deputy head of the regiment, and he didn't congratulate him in front of everyone, which was very excessive.

With the strength of his wine, he was full of words about leaving the team. He also made a plan in his heart, if Wang Luo heard it and came to keep it, he must refuse.

But Wang Luo didn't come to keep him--- didn't pay attention to him at all. He didn't leave for a while.

Even if you leave, you need to be prepared. Accumulate more generic points and equipment. Because the equipment obtained in this scene is only useful in the Cold Weapon era, God knows where the next scene will go.

He has already suffered a lot from fighting alone. To be able to win in the team without much effort, he is not determined enough to leave.

So, for now, one can only complain.

A hand and a flask reached out to him to help him fill the glass.

"Here, cheers."

In response, it was a woman from the original Wuzhou team. He squinted at the other. "Who are you?"

"My name is Xie Ruohan." Her appearance is ordinary, but her voice is not bad. "I heard that you are an old friend of Captain Wang, and he relied on you to fight in the previous battles? Are you sure? ”

"Hehehe." Yang Wentian laughed. "Of course, without me, he would have died a long time ago! Not to mention what a plan! ”

"It's amazing." Xie Ruohan's eyes were full of adoration. "You also saved the life of the regiment leader!"

She poured another glass for Yang Wentian.