Xiao Chen looked at the female warrior and asked curiously, "Can you understand us?" He and Luo Ling were speaking Chinese just now.

"I don't understand, but your expressions tell me you don't look down on these weapons. The female warrior's expression was quite soft, and she didn't seem to be dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's attitude.

"They're much worse than the armor on you. Xiao Chen said bluntly.

The female warrior grinned, "I've made these all of Daddy Farrell's work. He is the best blacksmith in Suero, and the simple equipment outside is all the things that his sons practice, neither good materials nor magic scripts, and is generally only sold to those who do not have enough money or to deal with the city lord's errands, and the good things he has built himself are all in it. ”

"Errand officer, could it be that the city lord hired these things to equip his army?" Luo Ling asked.

"Who mentioned the stingy guy of the city lord outside? how can a guy who can only scrape the ground be willing to give the militia good things. A thunderous voice sounded from the inside, Xiao Chen and the two looked back, and one of them walked out of the room with a short and strong beard that had just reached Xiao Chen's waist. This bearded man is almost the same height and width, his face is full of horizontal flesh, and his body is full of muscles, like a big man who has been pressed short alive. He had broad eyebrows, round eyes, a beard with a few braids, and swaggered in front of several people with a hammer the size of his head.

The bearded man looked at Xiao Chen and Luo Ling in surprise, and said with some annoyance: "What do you see, haven't you ever seen a dwarf?

"Daddy Farrell, could you be polite to the guests? If I hadn't happened to come here to repair the equipment, the guests would have run away long ago because they couldn't look at the weapons outside. The samurai complained.

"Oh, oh, it's little Kalanda, how was the harvest of this mission? You know, my sons like to get out of the workshop, and there is still a lack of entertainers here, you are so beautiful, slim and smart, it is just right for me to help, I said, it is a man's business to fight and kill. ”

Xiao Chen smiled secretly in his heart, although this female warrior was not ugly at all, but it made him feel funny to describe such an authentic female man as beautiful and slender.

Kalanda pursed her lips, her expression like a child seeing a nagging elder in the family. She reluctantly stretched out her fingers to make a statement: "First, I'm not small, at least much taller than you." Second, Suero doesn't have a man I can't beat. Third, let me stay in such a house and sell things, it is better to kill me. ”

"Aha!" Farrell laughed, and said without anger, "Still, I'm old enough to be your grandfather, so you're just a little thing anyway." ”

"Daddy, since you're old, can you be serious?" said Kalanda angrily.

"As a dwarf, how young am I?! I'm fed up with those serious old stubbornness, if they hadn't taken care of this and that, and had taken care of me for half my life, would I have been able to come here and stay in the human city?"

"Alright, alright. Kalanda didn't want to listen to the dwarve's nagging about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, so he hurriedly said, "There are a batch of broken things in this mission, you can help me fix it as soon as possible." ”

She walked outside, took a large package from her horse, and put it on the ground.

Xiao Chen noticed that the package was very heavy, and the cloth bag was stretched straight by the weight of the contents inside, but Kalanda's movements were lightweight, like carrying an empty bag, it seemed that even if she was not the number one master of Suero women, at least she was a very powerful warrior.

Farrell unwrapped the package, revealing several pieces of armor and some damaged weapons.

"Yo, you've had a tough fight, this helmet is the size of a fist, that guy must have a big swollen bag on his head, right? This cuirass is pierced, but, hehe, it looks like my armor saved the life of a certain kid. What kind of fool's sword is this, does he use the sword as a mace, it's all bent, and this sword can't be used for such a fool anymore when it's repaired. ”

Farrell's mouth was chattering, but his technique was not slow, and he quickly checked all the items, he counted them on his fingers, and said, "Three gold coins!" ”

While Kalanda and Farrell were settling the bill, Xiao Chen whispered to Luo Ling: "In the end, it is a technician, and there is nearly 20,000 yuan in one business. ”

Luo Ling chuckled and said, "You have the same mind as Morey again?"

"Why not? There are only so many of us that we can't survive on our own. So Kalanda said he was the best master blacksmith, and we couldn't let go of that kind of talent. Let me try him. He stepped forward and said to Farrell, "Mr. Farrell, we have come from afar to buy some good weapons and armor, so that we can see your good things, right?"

Farrell looked at Xiao Chen, frowned, and said, "My weapons are only sold to people who can use them, you two with thin arms and legs, how can you look like a warrior?"

"How do you know we can't use weapons?"

Farrell scoffed, "Aren't you making trouble when you come here to buy weapons in a robe? ”

"Even if we're not warriors, can't we buy them for our companions?" Luo Ling asked rhetorically.

"Armor is the life of a warrior, and weapons are a companion of a warrior. If you pick your partner and count on someone else, that kind of person does not deserve to be called a warrior at all. ”

Xiao Chen's eyes rolled, and he took out an iron rod from the pile of debris on the ground, held the ends with both hands, and held his breath hard, and the rod was twisted silently.

Even though Xiao Chen was baptized by the white ball of light in the dungeon, his strength increased a lot, but this action was still a little difficult to do, he put the iron rod on the table, and said to the dwarf a little breathlessly: "You see, although I am also a mage, I am full of affection for violence. ”

Farrell was a little stunned, it wasn't that Xiao Chen's strength was great, he could twist and bend an iron rod that was several times thicker, but he never thought that a mage would be bored enough to do such a thing, he asked suspiciously: "Are you really a mage? The mages I've seen are not like you! Those stinky farts guys can only pretend and walk with their nostrils up every day, but they can't even crush an egg." ”

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "If it's fake, magic and swords are both ways to win, so there's no need to oppose each other, right?"

"Hmph, that makes sense, I've got a bit of a liking for you, little one. Then come with me. Gives you a look at the real goodies of the Farrell family. ”

The dwarf led them through a corridor to another showroom, and Xiao Chen and the others looked around and found that the equipment here was much stronger than outside. The armor and swords were of fine material and meticulous workmanship, and were painted with various runes or inlaid with precious stones. If you use your spiritual power to explore these things, you will be able to feel the magical power contained in them. However, Xiao Chen vaguely felt that the best of them were also a little different from the flame sword he got, it was a feeling formed after the growth of spiritual power, Xiao Chen didn't understand the reason, but he just knew.

"These are magical weapons!" said the dwarf with a little pride, "each piece of material is refined by an alchemist, then molded by us, and finally enchanted with my secret technique." See, what do you think?"

Xiao Chen frowned and propped his chin around, and after a long while, he said, "These ...... , it seems to be a little close. ”

"What?!" Farrell exploded like a powder keg when he heard this, and he said angrily, "No one can insult Farrell's craftsmanship! Even if you go to the Dwarven Kingdom, you will never be able to buy such equipment. Those old-fashioned ones refuse to use my new methods, and are still following the old path of a thousand years ago!"

Xiao Chen looked at the dwarf who was jumping around, and patted the flame short sword on his waist, "I just want to buy something similar to this sword." ”

Farrell suddenly calmed down as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, as an excellent craftsman, he seemed to feel an unusual aura from the unpretentious scabbard on Xiao Chen's waist. Without saying a word, he rushed to Xiao Chen, and pulled out the short sword, before Xiao Chen could react, Farrell was already looking at the sword.

"Good sword!" said Farrell and Kalanda at the same time.

"The blade of the sword made of meteorite mixed with Mithril is engraved with multiple layers of magic, and this kind of formation nesting is really good. The sword body is the forging style of the elven clan in the Heroic Age, the center of gravity is very stable, and the curvature of the blade is very good. Hmm, it seems that the power can be further increased with the user's ability. What a sword! What is its name?" he swung forward, and a flame streaked through the air, sending off a wave of heat.

"Name, I'll call it the 'Flame Short Sword,'" Xiao Chen shrugged.

"Fire!flame!short!sword!You actually called a superb enchanted weapon, the 'Flame Short Sword'!!This is an insult!This is a blasphemy!"The old dwarf jumped up, "Today, you must give it a name worthy of it, or you don't want to go out through this door!"

"Uh...... How about torches? I think it's very appropriate. ”

"I, I'm going to duel with you!"

"Ah, ah, why don't you call it 'Spark'. You see, how beautiful the sparks are in the forge. ”

"Well, that's pretty much it. Remember: respect your weapon, because it will save your life one day. The dwarf's temper came and went faster, and Farrell saw that Xiao Chen was still acquainted, so he continued to taste the sword.

He slashed a few times, made a few more stabs, and took out a piece of wood to test the sword, and slashed a few swords before returning the sword to Xiao Chen. He said: "This sword is indeed better than all the weapons I have here, but it is good in the material of the extraterrestrial meteorite, and as for the manufacturing process, it does not exceed my level." If I were given the best materials, I would never be worse than the weapons I built. ”

"Materials?" Xiao Chen saw Farrell's obsessive gaze at the short sword, his heart moved, and he took out a folding knife that Wang Jiyuan gave him for self-defense and handed it to the other party: "Look at this again." ”

The dwarf took the folding knife from the modern world, and was a little surprised, "An ordinary dagger with no enchantment?" It looks like ordinary steel. He took it in his hand and observed and touched it for a while, bounced and flicked, the more he looked at it, the more solemn his expression became, and he finally tried to use his fighting spirit to feel the folding knife, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he immediately pulled a magic sword from the shelf. Impatiently, he said to Xiao Chen, "I want to cut it! I want to use my sword to cut it!"