Chapter 90: The Poor Ghost Makes Foolishness
"The contemptible person is the administrator of the transfer station here, Tang Fenghan. ”
"Yin Sheng. "Strict as ice. ”
Several high-level personnel suddenly gathered together and chatted with each other about the situation related to the transfer station.
The rest of the Imperial Academy staff and new students were all greeted into the visitor center by the same few people who came with them, that is, the larger venue, which was equipped with all the necessary measures, whether it was a restaurant or a commissary.
Of course, it's not free.
The collective food and accommodation do not need to be paid by the students themselves, and the imperial courtyard will pay for it, but the additional purchases will have to be paid by the students themselves.
Wang Bei has not had much spare money, and he didn't go around buying snacks like a dead fat man, and after the group dinner, he wandered around the transfer station.
There are many residents and shops in the meantime, and there are all kinds of them.
For example, the shop called Eternal Prosperity of Destroying Evil is a weapon shop specializing in Breaking Evil Blades.
There are many types of weapons, the more common and customary ones are called the Evil Breaking Blade, the attributes of this kind of weapon are relatively fixed, and there is a relatively clear color distinction, for example, the ring-headed broadsword hanging on the wall is a blue five-star blade, which is generally used by warriors at the level of the corresponding warrior.
The blades of the war king level are green, and the corresponding colors of the emperor, honor, and god levels are gold, purple, and red respectively.
However, Wang Bei had only seen a weapon that emitted green light, and he had only heard of gold or something.
The light of the Evil Blade mainly comes from the special materials used in the manufacture of weapons, and it is also the most core material, it is said that due to the sudden changes in the heavens and the earth, the special ore was born, the name is the five-color ore, in fact, it is a collection of many types of ores, according to the order from blue-green to purple-red, it is more and more cherished and rare, and the blade that is refined and cast is extremely sharp, and it is mainly able to cause great damage to demons.
And the most precious red color stone, it is said that there will be a very small number of millions of veins.
Of course, there are some exceptions to the existence of ores, and the five-colored stone corresponds to the elemental essence stone, which is as rare as this kind of ore, but the blade of destroying evil cast by it is an elemental blade with no class color distinction, and the light emitted is different, and it is produced according to the elemental attributes attached to the weapon.
For example, Ni Yunhan's two Emperor-style Broken Burning Single Swords were both forged from elemental concentrate, exuding an extremely specific fiery red color.
The special change that the Evil Breaker Blade sometimes produces is the growth of a few weapons, not every Evil Breaker Blade is of a fixed level, and the blade cast by some ore with mixed components may come with a small range of upgrade characteristics, this performance is actually not too good, and the reason for the growth is more that the weapon does not give full play to the advantages of the material when casting, and makes it downgrade when it is born.
That's why there is a process of killing demons and sharpening weapons to achieve star ascension.
The only good thing is that the price will be a little lower than the original, but it will be a little higher than the other blades of the initial tier.
Wang Bei scanned all the Evil Destroying Blades in this shop, but he didn't find any special blades with growth.
But in fact, it has nothing to do with Wang Bei, and the remaining coins on his body are not even enough to buy a fraction of the lowest white Evil Destroying Blade, so he has nothing to do to hang out.
The clerk in the Yongsheng store had been staring at Wang Bei for a long time, and he found that since this guest came in, he had either reached out and touched everywhere, or stared at a weapon in a daze for a while, and he had no idea of buying anything at all.
Looking at his tattered clothes, he looks like a high-roller who will have the funds to buy the Broken Blade with a high reserve price.
Live like a beggar.
In fact, Wang Bei thinks that he is wearing a good outfit, at least there are no holes, and it is also very clean.
But people don't think so.
Wang Bei picked up a delicate blue six-star long sword, held it in his hand and waved it twice, it felt pretty good, it was more comfortable than the demon blade he hung on his waist.
Suddenly, a pair of arms reached out.
Almost brutally, he pulled the delicate long sword from Wang Bei's hand.
Wang Bei frowned slightly, although he didn't exert any force in his hands, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.
The person who came was Steward Zhao who was wearing a formal suit, he looked at the delicate scabbard with a little frown, wiped it with his sleeve as if it was dirty, and said solemnly when he turned his face: "This sword is the proud work of the famous swordsmith Liang Ban, the price is 25,000 general coins, and it will be damaged if you touch it casually." ”
The long sword was carefully framed, and the movements were extremely delicate and careful.
Framing is complete.
Steward Zhao looked at Wang Bei and said coldly: "This guest, the high grade of these weapons may not be suitable for you, you come with me." ”
After going around in a circle, I entered a rather small room, which was messily filled with weapons of various styles.
"These weapons are pretty good, but they look like ordinary iron weapons, right?"
Wang Bei picked up a machete and put it in his palm to look at it, his voice was a little cold, and he looked at the steward coldly in the middle of speaking.
Steward Zhao had a little sneer on his face and said, "That's right, sir, these weapons are very cheap, you can try them at will." ”
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.
The steward turned around and pushed open the curtain and walked out, not caring about Wang Bei's reaction, but before leaving, he seemed to say intentionally or unintentionally, "Tubaozi." ”
In the Yongsheng store, there is another customer.
It was a stout black man, wearing a battle suit wrapped in gold and iron, and shouted solemnly, "Boss, is my custom-made machete ready?" ”
Suddenly, a clerk stepped forward quickly, greeted the black man, and said respectfully: "Uncle Liu, your customized weapon has been ready, and you are about to bring it, please wait a moment." ”
The black man surnamed Liu hummed a few times in a rough voice, and stood in place and waited.
A moment later, two people moved in front of the black man carrying a shelf with a heavy machete.
As soon as the black man took it, he suddenly raised the rather heavy machete, waved it in the air a few times, and then stepped back and played a few knife tricks, suddenly, he threw the machete to the ground with some annoyance, and suddenly the tip of the knife sank into the ground.
The black man roared angrily, "Call your man out of charge, and I will ask him how he does things." ”
Suddenly, I saw Steward Zhao with a smile on his face come out from behind the curtain and said respectfully: "Uncle Liu, I don't know which attendant did something wrong and caused you to lose your temper so much." ”
The black man's slightly red face was full of anger, and he said in a rough voice: "Steward Zhao, what are your people doing, I said that the weapon I want to customize weighs 137 pounds, and it is not good to lack a little, but if you look at this knife, it is 85 pounds at most, and you said that you didn't cut corners." ”