Walking on the street of Huttonmar, Wang Feng finally stood in front of a store selling farm tools, and Yate's words made him suddenly enlightened, the power of ghosts and gods is just tools in the final analysis, without the power of ghosts and gods, it does not mean that Wang's physical fitness has declined, and there is any damage to the manipulation of weapons, but it is just that he cannot use the power of blood and qi to strengthen weapons.

He had just given Lorianne the demon nails, and he hadn't found the Dark Elf Kakun in Lorianne's shop. According to Wang Feng's request, Yat went door-to-door to check whether the victims' families had transported the bodies in a horse-drawn cart, and just in time for this empty space Wang Feng was ready to wander around to see if he could buy a handy weapon.

Wang Feng, who was holding a dozen or so silver coins in his hand, went to the back streets of Huttonmar first, and it turned out that the slightly decent weapons there cost more than a dozen silver coins, and I don't know if it was because those black-hearted merchants insisted on slaughtering the power, instead of spending so much money to buy an ornament that may not be able to withstand the destruction of the earth's bloody power, it was better to buy a farm tool. Of course, the main reason is poverty...

So that's why Wang Feng wants to stand at the door of the farm tool store, without him, he is just shy.

"Aha, this weapon is good." Unlike the curved scythes that Wang Feng had seen in reality, the scythes placed on the side of the shop had straight and rounded handles, of course, shorter, only about one meter two. "Boss, can you make me a scythe? About two meters or so. ”

The owner of the farm tool shop looked at Wang Feng's mutated right hand in horror and stammered, "My lord... That's all we have here ......."

"Bell." Wang Feng slapped a silver coin directly on the counter, "A qualified merchant should not care whether his customers are devils when he is profitable!" ”

The owner of the farm tool shop looked at the cute little silver guy and swallowed, this thing can buy 300 black bread and 30 ordinary sickles. "What you said, it is our honor for the capable to come to our shop, what kind of money do you give? Wait a minute, I'll assemble a long-handled sickle for you, the head will be tightened with dissolved stone, and it has undergone special processing to ensure that it will not break like a war sickle. ”

Wang Feng glanced at this boss with a strange expression, he didn't expect that a farm tool store would have this kind of black technology. Of course, you don't have to think about it like a war sickle, the material is there, and it is estimated that with Wang's physical fitness, the sickle can be smashed in a few clicks. "Well, if I'm satisfied, this cute little thing is yours."

"Wait a minute." With Wang Feng's silver coins in his hand, the shopkeeper happily went into the backyard, and he didn't even bother to take care of the farm tools at the front desk.

Wang Feng was bored waiting in the store, and he was about to fall asleep, when suddenly, a soft voice came from his ears, "I have already investigated, and the 17 corpses were all packed back in body bags, and those body bags are still on the victim's coffin, ready to be buried together." There were no bloodstained carriages at the gathering places of the passenger carriages, and the evasive attitude of the coachmen when they mentioned the murders was proof that they would not take the sale of corpses. By the way, did you find any clues? ”

"Att?" Wang Feng's spirit was shocked, "How did you find me here?" ”

"Huttonmar isn't big, and it's not hard for a dark elf who has completed assassin training to find one."

"You're really good, you did it so quickly." Wang Feng sighed, "I found a blood-colored hoof print at that slaughter site, since no carriage has ever come, then it should be certain that the Minotaur participated in that massacre." ”

"I'm not good at analyzing me, just do it yourself."

Wang Feng nodded imperceptibly, and the shopkeeper had already come out with the long-handled sickle that Wang wanted.

"Look at you, my lord. This is an oak tree, although it is not as good as sandalwood, but it is very tough. Under the dissolver deformation, the scythe head is the largest, and it has just been enchanted by the mage, blessed by the priest, and carefully polished by the master worker (300 words omitted here), and has been completely integrated with the grip, and it is no problem to deal with your battle. ”

Wang Feng took the sickle, the sickle, which is more than two meters high, is only about ten catties because it is made of wood, and the long handle with polishing and hard is quite comfortable to the touch.

What surprised Wang Feng the most was that this weapon was recognized by the four-leaf clover pendant, and it was a weapon that could be taken out of this world.

Oak Scythe:

Quality: White

Weight: 5.42 kg

Effective Attack Range: 3.5m (Theoretical)

Mountable grooves:1

Comments: This farm tool has been crudely processed and can be called a weapon, please note that this weapon is fragile, please use it with caution.

Note: Can be taken out of this world.

"It's kind of interesting." Wang Feng gently pulled the sickle, then held the middle end of the sickle handle with his left hand, and Xuan Xuan came out with a stick flower, the head of the sickle slashed through the air, making a terrifying hiss, even if he did not use the power of ghosts and gods, Wang Feng's physical fitness far exceeded these ordinary people.

Although it feels like this thing can't withstand high-intensity combat, it's much better than expected. Overall, Wang Feng was still very satisfied with this weapon.

Saying goodbye to the shopkeeper with a frightened face, Wang Feng was satisfied with the new weapon and walked towards Hutton Mar. Goblins, Wang's back!

"This is the lumberyard?" Seeing that there was no one left and right, Arte revealed, then pulled her staff from her leggings and asked.

"Ah, yes, this is it." Wang Feng nodded, he was trying to attach the power of the ghost god to the sickle in his hand all the way, the originally straight sickle handle is now quite a bit water-filled and deformed, and it trembles from time to time, Wang Feng is not distracted at all, he is really afraid that this thing will explode.

Art moved away from Wang Feng, and then walked quickly towards the ruins of the lumberyard, she didn't want to be a victim of the explosion.

Wang Feng waved the scythe, and a red shock wave flew out of the scythe, and then smashed a dent in the trunk not far away, although the handle of the scythe had already cracked, but the head on it did not have much effect.

"It's finished." Wang Feng first checked the weapon and found that it was fine, then ran over to look at the marks on the tree, and couldn't help frowning. Although the blood qi was released, because he did not follow Bazin's default route, not only did the charging time take a long time, but the power was not satisfactory, it should be that the shock wave released by Wang Feng through the sickle was only spherical, not a blade with powerful cutting ability.

But controlling the shape of the breath is not an overnight effort, Wang Feng sighed, GSD can easily attach fluctuations to the iron chain, although there are factors that fluctuations are easier to control than violent blood qi, but the most important thing is GSD's long-term research on fluctuations. It's a pity that Wang lacks everything, especially time.

"Aha, this soul is very tough." Yat's voice came from the ruins in surprise, attracting Wang Feng to look over. A puff of milky white smoke was being sucked into her cane.

"Huh? What is this? ”

"The soul of the guy who died here yesterday." Yat shook her cane with a smile, "I didn't expect that a day has passed, and this soul has not dissipated." ”

"Soul? Lumberjack's? Can you ask for something? ”

"No way, this guy was too weak when he was alive... I guess I can keep it because there are still some unfinished obsessions. Yat shook his head, "This kind of soul can also repeat their obsessions in life, at least at my level, it is difficult to find out what their obsessions are, maybe Mentor Minette can." When that's over, I'll go and ask Mentor Minette, and I should be able to dig up something. Why, will this intelligence be useful? I guess his obsession is nothing more than his wife and children's family. ”

"Oh, let me see." Wang Feng was also very curious that after this person's death, there was still a soul body that could be preserved intact, which aroused his interest.

"Ah," Art handed over his cane.

Wang Feng's four-leaf clover pendant vibrated for a moment, and then a mechanical sound appeared: Get an important mission item.

Delicate Forbidden Soul Staff: Material: Black Locust, Mithril

Weight: 1.03 kg

There are now 17 imprisoned souls.

How to obtain: Kill any Dark Elf Necromancer

As you may know, the staff contains the souls of the mission-critical items, and you may be able to get some interesting information from the Necromancer.