'Hum', the composite crossbow string snapped back with a loud sound.

The steel crossbow shot a crossbow bolt, nailing a beautifully feathered wild bird and beast in the distance to the trunk of a tree.

In recent days, there have been quite a few adventurers around Senjin Town who have taken on the task of clearing and attacking the surrounding goblins or threatening beasts.

There are also people who want to aim and shoot when they see a living thing in order to familiarize themselves with the steel crossbow.

The mechanical brawn became a noun, a propaganda psalm for the dwarven bosses.

Let these crossbow archers also truly experience the accuracy of the three-point line, and they have more and more respect for this steel crossbow.

"Stop your actions! adventurers, don't wantonly mutilate life in the jungle. ”

A breathtaking voice suddenly pierced the ears of adventurers.

It turned out to be a middle-aged half-elf armed with a wooden staff, dressed in a dark green linen and plant mixture, and his face was painted with the strange symbol of a twig.

Master Druid?'Lord Grantham Mistleaf'.

The adventurer was a little trembling and speechless, not because of fear, but because of a kind of shock in the power of magic.

The Druid Master said sternly, "Name your name and the party you belong to." Adventurer. ”

The adventurer did not dare to lie, and trembled and told his origins.

Master Druid said, "The forest will remember you, nature as a witness, and if you trample on respect for life again, I will punish you severely, including the adventuring party you belong to." ”

The adventurer hurriedly responded, and in the end, he left in a panic without looking back, and he did not even recover the crossbow arrow.

The half-elf druid, with a gloomy face, plucked the crossbow bolt from the trunk of the tree, broke it into two pieces, and threw it under the root of the tree along with the corpse of the bird and beast.

Then he silently recited a complex spell.

The broken arrows and the corpses of birds and beasts, with the power of this mysterious spell, were visible to the naked eye, and they were wrapped in raised soil.

Then slowly sink into the ground, and return to the embrace of nature together.

......

The 'Hammer Weapon Shop' has become a topic of conversation among many adventurers.

Not only are they selling the Steel Crossbow, but they're also offering free maintenance for crossbow weapons for a week due to a new event in the store.

It attracts some adventurers who are reluctant to buy a steel crossbow, but want to re-polish and maintain their old crossbows.

This is just a targeted propaganda ploy, as for how to polish and maintain, it is not up to the dwarf Pigou of the philistine to have the final say, this guy will always pick out the many shortcomings of other crossbows, and highly recommend adventurers to try the new crossbow, and it works very well.

There have been adventurers who have been tricked into buying steel crossbows and finding ways to dispose of the replacement weapons, and some arms traders have received many such trade requests.

Two humans, dressed as merchants, whispered in the corner of the tavern.

"Deputy Head Howell, recently the caravan has recovered a lot of crossbows at low prices, but very few have been sold, and the profit is getting less and less. ”

Opposite the merchant was his superior, Howell, the deputy head of the arms trading caravan.

Howell patted the table and said, "I know this, we have lost a lot of money recently, especially the robbers on the forest road, the orc robbers, the goblin robbers, especially recently I heard that the gnolls have joined, not only looting goods, but also a few guys have been eaten only bones. ”

"Business is getting worse and worse, but unfortunately the head of the regiment is not there, and I don't dare to make some important decisions rashly. ”

"By the way, how is the dismantling of the weapon, can you imitate the new crossbow, comparable to the original effect?"

"Deputy Head Howell, the steel parts of the crossbow are very troublesome, and the finished product has not been copied for the time being, so it will take a while. ”

"Then let's change to another way, is there a mercenary group that does dirty work? ”

"There must be an adventure group doing dirty work, but I heard that the half-elf who is a partner in the shop is not weak, and has reached the adventurer rating of level 9 in the adventure union. In addition, dwarves who are not bad by nature, they have a lot of adventurer friends, and I don't think it's easy to deal with such a guy by direct means. ”

Howell smiled and put down his glass, "Then find someone who is greedy, bold, and dares to provoke them, and the tax collector is a good choice, and it is exactly the time for the tax to be paid once every three months." ”

"Mr. Howell, you have a great idea. ”

"I heard that in the town hall meeting, the tax collector complained several times that the tax was collected too little. In fact, everyone knows that a large part of the tax revenue was embezzled by him and bribed the lords above him. ”

Howell threw two silver coins on the table, "Okay, don't talk about those useless things, the tax collector, you are in charge of handling it, just put a little bit of news, don't involve our caravan." ”

The merchant answered, and the two of them hurried out of the tavern together.

......

In the underground storage room, Loki disliked a heavy stone slab, buried a long staff wrapped in thick cloth, and covered the slate tightly.

'Blood Staff'

The weapons store has been crowded lately, and he doesn't feel comfortable putting it under the bed in his bedroom.

What's more, this is an item involved with demons, and it's a pity to destroy it, so it's better to hide it.

A notepad panel in my head, and a faint 'black tombstone' whispering curse cycle. It couldn't have had an impact on him, but now it's almost all gone.

There is still a trace of radial black on his arm, and because of his special brain memory, even his body is not affected by this kind of curse.

It was only one treatment, and the last bit of curse scars were almost gone.

Loki misses the Church of the Silver Flame a little.

The pretty Penny priest also advised him to be treated many times, but unfortunately he was stingy in giving gold coins to the church.

In addition, the weapon shop is busy, so I haven't been to the Silver Flame Church.

Little Fatuna is also accustomed to working as an apothecary apprentice, and with her intelligence taught by Loki's words and deeds, she is very good at allocating her time wisely, and she learns and improves quickly.

Because of her age and other reasons, no one will embarrass her at the Swamp Light Pharmacy Store, and the little girl adapts quickly there.

Even received a little remuneration every week, and the reluctant expenses were handed over to her brother.

The weapons shop has entered into formality, and the profits and sales are not bad, and Loki is wondering, how to make little Fatuna a druid apprentice, why would he ask her for such a small amount of money?

In addition, now that there is no shortage of money, Loki should also find a way to improve his strength.

Wizard spells are not the right way, and during this time, the half-elves have inquired about some witchcraft and spells.

I want to see if I can get any notes left.

But he was disappointed, and most of them were very shy about witches, and usually didn't even have small talk.

However, there are also rumors that there have been adventurers who have explored ancient ruins and found some items or notes left, not whether the Tao is related to evil witches and demons.

However, most of these things were destroyed by various churches in the name of exterminating demons, and a small part may have been taken away by some unknown merchants. Anyway, none of the clues will work.