In the next few days, Wang Sheng took Chen Han and the little gorilla Wukong out to hunt the walking corpses, adapting to and digesting the newly added attributes, while waiting for the results from Marcas's side.

Finally, on the morning of the eighth day, good news finally came from Marcas's side, and he had fully adapted to the changes in his body, so he decided to rest at the base for two days to prepare for the big battle the day after tomorrow in the best condition.

Although Marcas brought good news, Wang Sheng's expectations were not fully met.

First of all, although the space storage device was obtained by Marcus, it is just the most ordinary space backpack, which can only hold up to six things, and the number of stacked units cannot exceed 60 units.

What needs to be said here is that the spatial storage device in Azeroth is completely different from the space bracelet or space ring in many novels, it is more like a game package.

For example, the six-compartment space package that Wang Sheng got this time, if you put weapons and shields and the like, you can only put a maximum of six pieces. On the other hand, you can put ten bags of vegetables, rice, oil, and salt, but each box must be the same thing.

In addition, the worse the space package, the more restrictions there are, for example, the six-compartment space package cannot fit too large things, and it will not be able to maintain the freshness of the food forever as the legend says.

Even some things with large energy fluctuations cannot be put in, otherwise the space circle in the space package will be destroyed, and the space package will naturally break. In other words, Nala's heart, he doesn't want to put it in the space package.

But anyway, the six-grid space package is also a space package, isn't it? At least with it, after leaving the Shudu base, it will be much more convenient to continue wandering, at least you don't have to carry that heavy and obstructive bag, right?

And the other thing that Wang Sheng didn't meet his expectations was that although the fragment of the Cursed Throat was inquired about, and there were more than one person who had this kind of fragment, they didn't want to make a move.

After all, even if it was just a fragment, it was also an artifact fragment of the Blood Death Knight, and neither the collection value nor the actual value was a small amount that could impress its collectors.

Wang Sheng knew from what Marcus said that it was not that these collectors did not mean to make a move, but that the price he gave did not reach the psychological price of the other party.

This is actually very easy to do, that is, it is good to raise the price, but the problem is that the price must be very high, and it is definitely not tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan glue that can be won, and so many yuan glue Wang Sheng for a year or two and so on is not to think about getting it.

"Uncle Marcus, may I ask if there are any fragments of the Cursed Throat?" Since he couldn't buy it, Wang Sheng had to start with those who had the Cursed Throat fragments.

"The Dark Queen Sylvanas Windranger, the Chief Speaker of the Kenrito Council, Khadgar, and the current Lich King, Bervar. Duke Vortagen, former King of Ironforge, Magni Copperbeard, they all have fragments of the Cursed Throat. Marcus replied.

The reason why Marcus would mention those people and their titles was not to show off his connections, but to dispel Wang Sheng's desire to find the Cursed Throat Fragment, after all, that ominous thing was not something that Wang Sheng could touch now.

"In my previous life, the fragment of my cursed throat was obtained from Shiva, of course I know that she has it, but I don't want to have anything to do with her in this life, otherwise I will be beaten by black history for the rest of my life."

"Khadgar and Bovar can't get along now, so we can only find Magni Copperbeard, but it's good that it doesn't bother the two masters, anyway, the Reforged Ash Messenger will also borrow that forging artifact from him, and it seems that this time I will be a god stick again."

After secretly making up his mind in his heart, Wang Sheng said to Marcas: "Thank you Uncle anyway, the Cursed Throat Fragment can only be said later, but those equipment should be obtained, right?" ”

"Everything else has been done, and it's all put into the space package, and the rest of the yuan glue is also put in it, take the things and go back and try it, now I'm going to rest, you must know that I haven't rested for several days for your business."

Marcas thought that Wang Sheng had temporarily dispelled the idea of looking for the Cursed Throat Fragment, so he threw the space package to him while giving him a sigh, and then got up directly to "send off the guest", and it could be seen that he was not only tired, but also very distressed about the price paid for those equipment.

"Uncle, you have a good rest, I'll come back to you the next morning." Wang Sheng also left with interest, but at the end he reminded him "kindly".

"You go quickly, I won't forget." Marcus closed the door angrily after saying that.

"What an interesting little old man." Wang Sheng thought with a smile as he left.

Wang Sheng, who returned to his residence, hurriedly opened the space package and poured out all the things inside, only then did he realize that Marcus was really too kind.

There are not only the two sets of weapons and shields that were said before, as well as the bag of Yuan Jiao that has not been touched at all, but also a fine-grade Mithril chain mail.

Throwing the set of excellent-grade weapons and shields to Chen Han, who was shining in his eyes, Wang Sheng picked up the standard longsword and shield of the King's Guard Regiment of Stormwind City.

The long sword weighs 50 catties, the hilt is 20 centimeters long, the sword body is 1 meter long and 6 centimeters wide, and the sword body made of Mithril is snow-white and smooth, shining like a mirror.

There is a blood groove on the thick spine in the middle, making it easier for the sword to pierce and draw the enemy's body, while also making it more difficult to recover from the enemy.

As soon as he put the tip of the Mithril longsword on the ground, the tip of the sword sank into the concrete, which showed how sharp it was, and Wang Sheng believed that even if he encountered the tyrant walking corpse, he would be able to break through its defenses.

The shield is forged from an alloy of silver and bronze, which is both tough and relatively lightweight, even if it is more than five centimeters thick in all places, and the shield core is nearly ten centimeters, its weight is only about 100 catties.

Holding the Mithril Sword and Alloy Shield in his hand and waving it for a while, I felt that this set of weapons was simply made for me, and it was very easy to use.

At this time, he didn't want to rest in the Shudu base after changing the shotgun for the cannon, and he couldn't wait to try the power of the new equipment, so he put on the Mithril chain mail and called Chen Han, who was also eager to try, to take the little gorilla Wukong and walked outside the Shudu base.

This day was bloody and crazy, with the new equipment, Wang Sheng and Chen Han were like two mad dogs outside the base, rushing up and slashing at something when they encountered something, as if they wanted to spill all the qi they had received before.

When they returned to the base in the evening, the smell of blood on their bodies and the blurred appearance of flesh and blood on their bodies made the guards think that some new breed of monster had appeared.

If they hadn't been giggling all the way, the guards would have killed them from a few hundred meters away.