Chapter 15: Snow Day
"Hahaha, there are only two people in the store, and it's difficult to take care of so many things, but don't underestimate them, come, see how this one is?" the believer enthusiastically picked up a blood-red longsword, "Although it is a longsword, its weight and size are close to that of a one-handed greatsword. ”
Tarrant took the long sword and gestured twice, the weight of the hilt was light, the width of the two sides of the sword body was some distance from the greatsword, and he returned the long sword, "The blade is not very used to it." ”
"Well, let me see ......", the eyes of the believer searched back and forth between the suspensions.
"That one looks good", Catrina ran forward and pointed to a pale yellow one-handed giant sword, the hilt of the sword was engraved with a spiral pattern, the ends of the sword grid were round and spherical, and the sword body was broad, giving people a light and elegant feeling.
"Katrina!" Tarantra held the mage's hand, he didn't want to embarrass the believers, the value of the katana was very limited, if he changed to a high-quality one-handed greatsword, it would undoubtedly be a loss to the faith, and the relationship between him and the believers was always a business and a deal.
The believer nodded, "I have no opinion on the price alone, the three-star one-handed greatsword, but its role is also limited, I'm afraid it won't be used much", he took the greatsword and handed it to Tarrant.
The weight is just right, the width is also appropriate, and it is a very standard one-handed greatsword craftsmanship, and Tarrant likes this feel, so that the right hand has a fight.
"It's called Snow Day," said the believer.
"Snow day?" the strange name, Tarrant reversed the blade of the sword, and the balls at the ends of the sword grid were engraved with the sun and moon respectively, "Is it related to time?"
"No, maybe it's just that the makers like the name. ”
"Its previous owner was a paladin of judgment?" Katrina chimed in.
"Ha, this young lady is very capable, you know this sword?"
"Just a little bit of it, a paladin whose goal is to hunt the undead, and his old enemy seems to be a zombie. ”
The believers listened with interest.
"This sword can deal a fatal blow to the undead, it can cast a death-proof barrier, that's all I know. ”
"Yes", the believer applauded, "It does belong to a trial paladin, but his old enemy is not a zombie but a mummy, hehehe, the essence of zombies and mummies is somewhat similar, as for the fatal blow to the undead, it is actually the priest's high-level spell Holy Light Note, which can be cast once per rest, and similarly, it can be cast three times for each rest. ”
Tarrant was surprised, "Its energy is very powerful against the undead. ”
"It's a pity that I don't use it much," the believer shrugged with pretended regret, "There are a few adventurers in the world who like to soak in the cemetery." ”
"Uh-huh", Tarrant nodded in agreement, its additional energy was only effective against the undead, and it was almost useless as a person tracking down the Psivacuum, which did not live in the graveyard.
Katrina pointed curiously at the other one-handed greatsword, "How about this one?"
"Oh, that's a good thing, a four-star one-handed greatsword," the believer walked toward the sword.
"No", Tarrant hurriedly knocked on Xue Ri, "This one is good, it feels very good", the weapon Katrina was referring to had a thin layer of mist energy hazy attached to the sword body, and there was a faint glimmer at the blade, I am afraid that its value is far more than a katana can match.
"Are you sure? To ordinary people, Snow Day is just a three-star greatsword. ”
"Three stars is enough, deal?"
The believer thought for a moment, "I have other ideas that you can consider." ”
"Oh?" Tarrant watched as he walked towards a trinket cabinet, "Rings?"
"No, this", the believer picked up a black bracer from the cabinet, "a bracer that strengthens the user and allows you to push the limits of humanity." ”
That's a good thing, Tarrant hesitated for a moment, maybe he should wait until he had the money to buy this bracer, it would be in vain without a sword, "No, I need a giant sword more urgently now." ”
"Okay", the believer no longer makes other constructions, "Snow day, deal." ”
"Thank you," Tarrant held out his hand and shook the shopkeeper hard, "Thank you." ”
"No, I should thank you, I took a big advantage by exchanging a three-star one-handed giant sword for a four-star katana", the believer's eyes narrowed.
"Katrina, do you need to see the scroll?" said Tarrant.
The mage leaned closer to Tarrant and lowered his voice and replied, "If you still have money, I'd be happy to take a look." ”
“...... That's right, there's still something to do", Tarrant agreed awkwardly, and he walked into the inner hall to pick up the halberd and bid farewell to the elves, "We should go." ”
The elf said goodbye with a smile.
"Hahaha, the warriors of the Sheltered Light are always so busy", the believer patted his stomach, "Come and see often, you can do more with good equipment, many people don't understand this." ”
Hearing the name of the Light of Shelter, Tarrant's heart ached, and the name that was once glorious now seemed pale, and he smiled slightly bitterly, "See you next time." ”
The believer sent the two to the door, "By the way, have you seen the prophet I mentioned?"
"Ah......" The Prophet, who is presumed to be over 28 years old, said that he Tarrant was about to ask, "Believer, what is that fellow?"
"Oh?" the believer asked, surprised, "is there any problem?" his predictions usually come true. ”
"Really?" the soothsayer defined Tarrant as a dead man, absurdly, "and his prediction was somewhat fanciful. ”
"It's always a bit of a fantasy to be in one place for a long time, but in general it's still a little helpful, isn't it? ”
"But he can't predict my future," Tarrant replied lightly.
The believer pretended to have a stern expression, and he looked at Tarrant, "Unpredictable? It is said that there are only three situations that make it impossible to predict the future......
"Yes, he thinks I'm a dead man", Tarrant makes no secret of the ridiculous result.
"Dead man?!" Catrina exclaimed, "is he cursing you?"
The Believer shook his head, "Hahaha, if it's a dead person, then you need to be extra careful when using Snow Sun, don't let the Holy Light destroy you." ”
What a cold joke, Tarrant pursed the corners of his mouth, "Well, goodbye." ”
"Goodbye and good luck", the believer leaned against the door and watched the two men.
"Welcoming, huh?" Tarrant looked at his new partner with delight, the snow day, the firm and comfortable feel, and he liked it more and more.
"Okay", the mage was a little absent-minded, pulling Tarrant two steps forward.
"Just now, why did the elf interrupt her when she recognized the war halberd?"
Katrina looked into the distance, "I have a feeling that she knows the Divine Vision. ”
"If you know all about the Wisdom God, why can't anyone else?" said Tarrant with a laugh.
"In fact, the god of wisdom is just a legend......"
"Of course, what has passed away is legend. ”
"The god of wisdom is a legend that does not exist in history," Catrina added, "There is no such god in history. ”