"I'm the boss here, what's the matter?"

Trump replied politely, but in front of outsiders, this is already a good attitude.

The middle-aged man didn't care about his attitude, but carefully took out a delicate sheathed dagger from his waist and said, "I heard that you are the only blacksmith shop here that sells complete magic weapons, so I wanted to come over and ask if you can help me fix the magic patterns on this dagger." ”

Sure enough, I didn't come to buy weapons.

Trump pursed his lips and did not take the dagger, but directly refused: "If you can't repair it, you can't repair it, the magic weapons in my store are also taken from others, and I don't have the technology to deal with magic patterns, and I don't take over this business." ”

"That's a pity," the man nodded with some disappointment, his eyes swept over the magic weapon placed in the middle of the wall, and he couldn't help but pause for a moment, then thought about it and asked out loud, "I take the liberty of asking, can you tell me where the makers of these magic weapons are?"

Trump suddenly became impatient: "Man, this is not good, I have no obligation to tell you, and it is impossible to leak the partner's information without the permission of the other party, you better find another way." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, I just want to fix my dagger, it's important to me, and if you can tell me, I'm willing to pay for it. ”

"I said, I won't ······"

"Let me see, but I'm not sure I'll fix it. ”

Radix suddenly interrupted Trume's refusal.

Trump was stunned for a moment, looking at him in surprise, not knowing what kind of nerves the little ghost had again, and the man turned around in surprise, probably not expecting Radice to suddenly intervene in their conversation.

"Kid, may I ask who you are?"

Lacese waved his hand at the wall where the blacksmith hung his weapons, and smiled with his usual pretentious, elegant smile: "The person you just asked, yes, that's mere below. ”

The man looked him up and down quietly, as if he saw something, and after hesitating for a moment, he didn't doubt it much, but sent the dagger to him: "Sorry, it's rude, please help me take a look." ”

Latis took the dagger, which was too delicate and delicate for the man in front of him, and took out the scabbard and looked at it carefully:

"Very skillful micro-magic pattern technique, so many connecting magic patterns and magic array carvings are still free on such a small dagger, and the engraver's technique is very superb!

This dagger should have a medium-level sturdy attribute attached, and it can actually leave such deep knife marks on the dagger······ The damaged magic pattern is irrelevant, but the core magic array has been damaged, and it can't be repaired with my technology now, but if you want, I can redesign the magic pattern array, and use the empty space here to re-engrave a core array, although it can't completely restore the original effect of this dagger, but it should be able to restore it, but it may not be very beautiful, I don't know what you think?"

After reading it, Latis gave a suitable plan, neither humble nor arrogant, nor did he have any lies, only confidence in his eyes.

In fact, the skill of enchanting the demon pattern engraver of this dagger is still above him, but the existing attribute magic array is not damaged, but the core magic array is destroyed, and then redraw one and connect it to the original magic array.

However, to his surprise, the man did not accept Lades's plan, he shook his head and said regretfully: "Can't it be completely restored to the original state?" I know, I'm sorry for you, I'll find another way, this is the reward for asking you for help, please accept it." ”

As he spoke, he took out a few gold coins from his waist and handed them to Latisse.

Good guy, you really can't tell from the outside, and you're quite generous?

These gold coins are already a huge amount of money for most ordinary people, but Radis naturally won't ask for them, and took a step back and refused: "I didn't do anything, please don't be polite." In fact, if you really want to completely repair it, you can go to those countries with developed magical civilizations to find out, I don't have enough skills, but there should be alchemists there who can repair it. ”

"Thank you for the advice, I'll go check it out, I'll take my leave first. ”

The man didn't shirk the entanglement, Latis didn't want it, he didn't have to give it, and after thanking him, he took his leave and left.

Latis looked at his back for a long time, and suddenly touched his chin and pondered, "This guy ····· Doesn't that seem like an ordinary thing?"

Onievale also leaned over to him in a similar manner, learned his movements, nodded and said in a deep voice, "Well, I think so." ”

Ratis gave her a blank look, ignoring her, but Lady Brigitte behind her had already told her where he came from: "Of course it's not ordinary, this is a famous character, and the story about him should be familiar to the adventurers and mercenaries for a long time." ”

Onivelle was surprised: "Eh, is that uncle such a famous character?"

Even Trump and Radice looked at her with some curiosity, their eyes full of inquiry.

"Don't you see the giant sword behind him? a simple giant sword made entirely of blue thunder falling iron, he should be the only one in this world. ”

Trump suddenly realized, and couldn't help but shout in shock: "Blue Thunder Falling Iron Giant Sword!! I didn't even notice it!

Latis also shouted in annoyance: "Blue Thunder Falling Iron!! the whole sword?! This is too wasteful, I knew that I would have to ask him for a small piece ······of what I just said! This is a rare high-grade thunder attribute magic guide metal!

He didn't know Skywalker Wren or anything, but he knew Blue Thunder Falling Iron, this was a high-grade material that money couldn't buy, and it was a good thing that could not be found for mages, especially alchemists, although it was a shameful waste to use this material at his current level, but it still made Latis feel inexplicably heartbroken.

Hey, the latter is completely wrong, right?

Brigitte looked at Lades in remorse speechlessly, and didn't know how to complain for a while.

After being surprised, Trump looked puzzled: "Why did this world-famous transcendent adventurer come here? Could it be that he also came to rush to the Golden Flame Divine Sword?"

Brigitte replied with interest: "After all, it is one of the few artifacts, so there is nothing strange about it, right? Hmph, things are getting more and more interesting." ”

Isn't that interesting? That's not good for me.

Ratis pursed his lips, secretly wondering if the backer that the mercenaries had found would be this extraordinary adventurer who sounded a bit awesome, no, I'm afraid it would be him nine times out of ten! Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental.

Just as he was thinking this, there was a sudden violent fluctuation of the communication prop on his waist, and the red gem was emitting a strange and dangerous light!

What's going on again? It's still red!

Latis's expression froze, and he didn't even have time to say hello, he turned around and ran out of the door, the mage's hand turned into a flexible arm, and he walked away quickly.

"Oh, what's wrong? Wait for me! I want to run away by myself again!

Onivale gave full play to the spirit of kraft candy, although she didn't know what was going on, but seeing that Laces had run away, she was not to be outdone.

··········

It's still the same small hotel, but Bill is already waiting for him in the room this time, Laces enters through the window, sees his solemn face, and can't help asking, "What's the matter this time?"

"My lord, you've already read the previous information, right?"

"Hmm. ”

"I just got the news that the big man that the mercenaries regard as their backers has arrived. ”

That's the news.

Latis breathed a sigh of relief—he thought there was new bad news.

"Well, I already know. ”

"You already know? Yes, it's not surprising that they're making such a big noise. ”

"What's the matter?"

“······ Didn't you say you knew? This morning, all the leaders of the foreign mercenary group went out of town en masse to greet the legendary night mercenary group······"

Laceis's right eyelid jumped, knowing that he might be thinking too simply: it really looks like there is really new bad news······

“······ Night, Night?"

"Haven't you heard, my lord? It is one of the three strongest mercenary groups recognized by the world, and their current leader is the strongest mercenary who is regarded as the king of mercenaries!

For the two "strongest" in his mouth, Latis could only express speechlessness: Hehe, this world is really Nyima ······