The flames flickered, dancing in the night like strips of broken red cloth.

Arthur moved away from the fire a little, and looked silently at the leaping flames, the light of which reflected his swarthy face in a flicker, except for those eyes as calm as stagnant water.

Ever since he left Shining Gold Town, he felt that something was wrong, but he was very smart and didn't ask, while Yi Qi and the others didn't say anything very tacitly.

Of course, not to listen to other people's secrets, just the experience of dealing with the world, does not mean that the black man is not curious.

Normally, whenever there is a powerful monster infested, the safest thing to do is to stay in town.

After all, when the sky falls, there are still tall people on top! As guards and strong men in the town, it is impossible for them to ignore them.

However, Yi Qi and the others did the opposite, and quickly left Shining Gold Town, as if they had made something wrong.

The road headed west until it was getting dark, when a camp was set up at the junction of Elwyn's Forest and the Wild West.

Arthur threw a few pieces of dry wood into the campfire and picked them with sticks, causing the flames to swallow the pyre, making a 'crackling' sound that made the flames flourish.

The night was deep, and only the bonfire and the bright moon in the sky could bring some brilliance, but the big black man looked at the thick night, thinking about some details that had been overlooked before.

In retrospect, it was a bit strange at the time.

The first thing that happened was the thunderstorm in the clear sky, followed by the appearance of the black dragon, and the thunder in the clear sky felt very familiar to Arthur, much like Uncle Tang's signature stunt - thunder and lightning storm.

Could it be that Uncle Tang's team was the first to discover the hidden black dragon and carried out a premeditated ambush?

Arthur shook his head, the ridiculous thought out of his mind.

Dragons are synonymous with power in any fantasy land, and on the continent of Azeroth, they are synonymous with wisdom, cruelty, cunning, and more.

Take the Black Dragon Princess Onexia, for example, who disguised herself as Countess Katrana in Stormwind and bewitched the leader of the Alliance at the time, the Regent Berval. Duke of Fotagen.

Although the conspiracy was quickly exposed, the dragon's wisdom and cunning can be felt from this incident.

Therefore, the dragon is not a big reptile with only muscles and strength in the books, but a terrifying monster that can crush the human race in all aspects of strength and wisdom.

Therefore, dragons are also the last enemies that humans want to face.

The dragon's ability to fly allows it to attack and retreat, and its physical strength and terrifying dragon magic turn it into a small, movable fortress of war.

Of course, it's not impossible to hunt dragons.

It's just that before hunting, you must be mentally prepared, if you fail to kill with one hit, then with the dragon's wisdom, cunning and vengeance, it will definitely become a nightmare that will accompany you for life.

With Arthur's understanding of Uncle Tang, Uncle Tang would definitely not gnaw on the hard bone of the dragon.

It's not that the dragon is bad, it's just that the benefit ratio is too low, and if it's not good, it will even put a small life into it, and the Azeroth continent is so big, so why bother with your life?

After shaking off the ridiculous thoughts, Arthur couldn't help but start pondering, at that time... What's going on?

……

窸窸窣窣~!

Arthur turned his head and saw that it was Hanfeng who had come out of the tent.

Han Feng yawned twice in a row, stretched his waist, and then rubbed his eyes and sat down by the campfire: "Go and rest, replace me for the vigil." ”

The big black man didn't make a sound, and after nodding slightly, he got up and began to stretch his stiff body.

In fact, there are only three people who keep vigil - himself, Hanfeng, and Yiqi.

Ling Zixiao's sister and brother are obviously not suitable for vigil, as for... Xia Fan was directly ignored by everyone.

Arthur didn't have any opinion on this, because he could also feel that Xia Fan was unreliable, just take the purchase of weapons and equipment as an example, this eldest lady didn't think about practicality at all.

The armor Xia Fan purchased was the most expensive in the store, but the high price did not add to its utility, because it was a magical armor - it was constantly illuminated.

At that time, Arthur was speechless.

The magic armor is very good-looking, and the silver-white material is carved with intricate and delicate patterns, which can be described as brilliant under the illumination of the constant light technique.

But the problem is, it's not practical at all!

Can you still hope to use the light technique to blind the enemy's dog eyes?

Therefore, from Arthur's eyes, this armor has no use other than revealing his whereabouts.

He wanted to kindly admonish him, but unexpectedly... was blocked by Xia Fan with a sentence - beautiful things naturally have to match beautiful people, like a big black person, you can only wear black things.

Arthur was a little laughing, the armor he chose was indeed ugly, but it was the best in terms of material, defense, and performance.

In addition to its poor appearance, this set of armor called Black Iron is already a boutique in the store.

Arthur wanted to persuade again, but when he saw Xia Fan shake his hand, he threw the helmet into the trash, as for the reason, it was actually very simple - the helmet would cover my beautiful face.

Arthur was speechless for a moment, because he could understand Xia Fan's thoughts - beauty is power, beauty is king, beauty is justice, and I... Be beautiful!

After that, it's time to choose a weapon.

The standard equipment of the paladin is a two-handed hammer, but what does a two-handed hammer look like? One is uglier than the other, so the heaviest handle is directly chosen.

The reason given by Xia Fan this time is that it is convenient.

Ghost TM handy, nearly fifty kilograms of two-handed hammer, even I can't pick it up, you dare to tell me that it's easy?

Well, it's the uncle who is rich!

Seeing Xia Fan wave his hand and buy all the weapons and equipment out of his pocket, Arthur didn't even dare to let out a fart in the end.

If Arthur is asked to define Xia Fan, then in addition to unreliable labels, there will probably only be wealth left.

When people go shopping, they pay with gold coins, and they never give change.

This makes Arthur's heart hurt, you must know that federal gold coins can't be brought into the fantasy land, so if you want gold coins, you can only exchange them for contribution points, and the ratio is generally 10:1.

In other words, 1 federation point contribution can only be exchanged for ten gold coins.

For reverse conversion, the price is doubled - 20 gold coins can be exchanged for 1 contribution point.

This is also something that can't be helped, who is called the gold coin of the Fantasy Land, and it can't bring out the area where the rules of the Fantasy Land radiate!

Distressed is distressed, but Arthur enjoys it, but there is no ambiguity, and the living materials recommended to Xia Fan are all magic items with the most superior functions and performance.

For example, the magic tent in front of you can not only shelter from the wind and rain, but also have its own thermostatic effect.

And what about Xia Fan?

She was even more unambiguous, and with a wave of her hand, she directly bought seven, not only a magic tent for each person, but also an independent kennel for the stupid and cute peppercorns.

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