"So, you've found the dark elf named Minette?" Wang Feng met Yat in the back street of Huttonmar, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Well, yes, but she gave me an assignment to get a diamond ring from the merchant named Sherlock." Ate happily ate the wild grapes that Wang Feng had brought back one by one, and then pointed to Sherlock's stall in the distance.

"Are you hungry?" Wang Feng touched his nose, although he is not a man now, he has developed a habit of taking care of Molly, and many things are like a conditioned reflex.

Art touched her stomach and shook her head.

Wang Feng took out the heavily rusted automatic pistol from his other pocket, he still owed Sherlock money for a meal, just to see if this thing could pay off the debt. What's more, now that the goblins are playing with guns, the difficulty of the task has increased greatly, and the price of the original goblin hand bone has to be calculated anew.

"Hey, Sherlock, good afternoon." Wang Feng threw the rusted automatic pistol up and down in his left hand and shouted to Sherlock, who was busy turning over mushrooms.

"It's you, Lord Able, have you already brought the trinkets of those poor and contemptible fellows?" Sherlock rubbed his hands together and stared at Wang Feng.

"You didn't tell me they had this thing!" Wang Feng angrily threw the rusty pistol on Sherlock's stall.

Sherlock took a closer look at the pistol thrown at the stall, though the rust it had smashed into the nearby stained mushrooms, "This thing is worse than my grandmother's missing teeth—if she's alive." Could it be that this kind of thing can also stop the great power? ”

"You know I don't mean this!" Wang Feng sneered. "Can you give me an explanation?"

"There are so many humans coming and going, and it's not surprising that after death, they lose their weapons and are picked up by goblins. What, didn't you do it? Sherlock nodded.

"No, I can't guarantee that I'll get out of this kind of thing, not to mention that there's a big guy out there! Do you still need a goblin hand skull? ”

"Yes, why not?" Sherlock touched his chin, "So, are you going to talk about price?" ”

"Yes, 100 copper plates for one hand bone, otherwise don't talk about it! Also, I need you to pay a partial deposit in advance! Wang Feng glanced at the automatic pistol and said lightly.

"In return for bringing the information, I can give you ten silver coins. But Sherlock isn't in rags! Sherlock picked up the rusted automatic pistol, looked at it, and then threw it back to Wang Feng, "As for the price of a silver coin for a hand bone, it's too high!" I can only give you 50 copper plates, no more, they are just brutes without intelligence! ”

"Why do I feel like you're scolding yourself? Forget it, don't talk about this. Wang Feng thought for a moment and asked, asking tentatively, "Can you provide me with some rags?" Well, that's what I just gave you. Of course, normal, usable, with shiny bullets, I am more inclined to play with these little things like them than to take this big piece of iron and play with the unintelligent beasts in your mouth, otherwise I feel that my IQ is crushed. ”

"You should probably ask that front street long-eared, isn't she claiming to sell firearms? But I don't know if she'll sell guns to humans, and it's not easy to impress those elves. At least our city lord doesn't seem to have done it, otherwise the city defense army wouldn't have taken that ridiculous burning stick. Sherlock shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of send-off, not forgetting to give Wang Feng a small cloth bag containing ten silver coins.

"Thank you for the offer, I will." Wang Feng took the money and turned to leave Sherlock's shop.

With the stealthy Athe, Wang Feng casually went to Sothia's tavern and bought some red wine and white bread, of course, mainly to see if the victim proprietress had caught the murderer who broke her wine barrel. Fortunately, Sosia didn't seem to notice anything abnormal, otherwise Wang Feng wouldn't think he would be able to get out of the tavern of this elven proprietress who loves fighting.

Then I bought some necessities from the itinerant vendor Kanina and the fire pot, such as flint, rope, table salt and the like. Then Wang Feng took the time to go to the west coast to see the legendary beautiful girl Luo Lian, but unfortunately he didn't find it, just bought some snacks. and Arte looked at the celestial beast floating above the west coast,

Seeing that the time was not early, Wang Feng also promised the lumberjacks to expel the cat demon, so he had to give up, and in the end, the ten silver coins given by Sherlock, the purchasing power was indeed very strong, and it only cost two.

"Hey, Wang Feng, what are you buying these things for? And you didn't seem to be happy when you came out of Sherlock just now? The invisible Yat looked at Wang Feng pulling the heavy sword, his pockets were full, and he was carrying two wooden barrels with wine in his hands, and asked curiously.

"Well, I'm going to settle in the Gran Forest, which might be more suitable for us." Wang Feng gestured with his gaze to the townsfolk who were glaring sideways at his ghost hand, these guys didn't even want to look at Wang Feng, and whispered to the dark elves who couldn't see their bodies. "There's a nice river there, at least the water isn't a problem. If we could, let's settle there for the time being, this town is too hostile, and I don't think it's safer inside the town than outside. Not to mention that there is still something to do in the evening. Is your dagger still there? ”

"What? Do you want to open it? Are you going to give up your useless mercy? ”

"No, I just want to catch a fish and cut it open with your dagger, so that I can save some money, lest we end up destitute again." Wang Feng shook the little money bag given by Sherlock.

"You haven't answered my question yet!"

"Sherlock? I feel like there's something to hide from me, when you go get the diamond ring, help me see if Sherlock has any guns there, even if the guns can still be said to have been picked up, but the bullets are one less than one, I suspect someone is providing weapons to the goblins. ”

By the time Wang Feng and the dark elves returned to the place where Wang Feng had picked up the torn clothes before, it was already dusk.

With his great sword, Wang Feng cleared a clearing where he could see the embankment, and built a bonfire in this clearing, opened a small barrel of wine, sat down with Arte around the fire, and planted the dry and hard bread on the branches and roasted it.

"What are you waiting for?" Artel drank some wine, and her dark skin looked puffy under the light of the fire, and after the change of complexion, Art's delicate facial features made up for the last little flaw, and she looked very good-looking.

"Nothing. Some cat demons. Wang Feng sat the giant sword under his body, clamped the hot toast with his right hand, tore off a part of it with his left hand, and stuffed it in his mouth slowly.

"I hope it won't be too long."

"It won't be long, it'll be dusk soon." Wang Feng carefully wrapped the bread in oiled paper again, put it on the ground, and then stood up with the giant sword in his hand.

Just south of the fire, several pairs of turquoise eyes and black silhouettes emerged from the dim woods.

"Need help?" The dark elf got up with his back to the flames, and played with the small foot-length cane in his hand, those cats didn't look as tall as her legs,—— of course it was just an illusion, after all, these uninvited guests now had to look like one meter three or four after they stood up.

"I don't know, but I can try first, you can sweep the formation!" Wang Feng mobilized the power of the ghosts and gods, to be precise, the power of Bazin, to make his combat state better, "Ha, little kitten, come on." ”

"Meow~"

"Wow~"

The cat demons who stopped bared their teeth, barked twice meaninglessly, looked at Wang Feng with some fear, and then turned around and ran away.

"I'll go! Don't let them run! Wang Feng was almost stunned, but his reaction was not slow, he accelerated instantly, and the huge heavy sword drew an arc in the air, slashing in three stages! A cat demon closest to Wang Feng was cut in half without hindrance. A mechanical voice instantly sounded in my head, "Credits plus one." ”

It's a pity that the speed of the second stage is not as fast as the first stage, so the second cat demon dodged the past, and Wang Feng didn't even touch its hair.

"Meow~" The light flashed, and the running cat fell down again, which was the dagger of the dark elf.

The remaining cat demons were frightened and disappeared into the night without looking back.