Chapter 008: Charging Repeater

Characters in this chapter: Alleyne, Mocha, Manid, Fat Robin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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Coming out of the castle, Mo Cha and Manid came around with a concerned face: "Boss, how is it, is the medal worth?"

Alleyne waved his hand: "These don't matter, now Count Alassis has sent me a new mission, and tomorrow morning we will fight Nabar with Rogge, a freelancer." ”

Manid's face turned pale, and if he hadn't grabbed him quickly, he might have fallen to the ground. He said incoherently, "Nabal!"

Alleyne looked at him with disdain: "Why, just a name can scare you like this?

Manid said nervously: "Boss, you still don't know him, that guy is extremely powerful, no one is afraid, it is said that once when the Nord regular army surrounded him, he used a Viking flying axe to cut off half of a lord's ear!"

Mo Cha was very unimpressed: "Manid, can you not discourage the morale of our army? I have heard that Nabar is not very good, he is a gambler and a scoundrel, and it is said that when he bets with his subordinates, he lost only his weapon, a battle axe, which is still not robbed by gamblers for the sake of his boss, and he still owes gambling debts." ”

Well, which one is more true? Alleyne shook his head and decided not to think about it anymore. "You guys go back first, I'll go around. ”

Today's night is unusually beautiful, and a crescent moon at night exudes a charming atmosphere.

As if to have some kind of external lure, Alleyne wandered around the city of Zenda for a while, and miraculously came to the shop of his old acquaintance Robin.

Turning the corner of an alley in front of him, his eyes became bright, and there was still some glimmering fire in Fat Robin's shop, so he must have been building some new weapons.

Seeing Fat Robin's sign, Alleyne not only remembered the absurdity of meeting Fat Robin at the beginning, but also his daydream, nonsense scene seemed to be close in front of him.

However, things are always in ruins, and in a flash it is March, and the blacksmith shop is still the same dilapidated blacksmith shop.

I'm afraid the only thing that has changed is my cowardly heart? I have never doubted that I am a bold person, since I stepped into this troubled world, I have been walking on the edge of the blade, once this road is set, there is no turning back.

Three months ago, Ellen was a little mercenary who struggled with one or two halves every day, a hidden wanted criminal.

And now, not only does he have his own team, but he has also become very powerful. So, what else does he have?

Alleyne lifted the ragged leather curtain of Fat Robin's shop and strode inside, only to find that there was not a single place to stand inside—scrap metal weapons were haphazardly placed everywhere.

Although Alleyne knew the guy's temperament, it was a bit too much to waste it.

There was a sonorous sound of metal chisel in the room, and he was aroused with curiosity, and at the moment, he didn't care about any etiquette, and went straight in.

As soon as I stepped into the room, I found that there was still a blacksmith shop, but it was a small garden full of green shadows and full of interest, with gorgeous rockeries and chic green willows.

Alleyne really couldn't imagine that a big man like Fat Robin, who is five big and three thick, can have such a small heart.

In the middle of the garden, however, a simple hut made of planks and iron posts was erected, which at once destroyed the elaborate garden landscape.

Don't think about it, the sharp voice that came from Dangdang seemed to be screaming majestically where Fat Robin was.

Alleyne looked at it, yo, it was really him. I saw that he was naked and naked, wearing only a pair of belt pants that were often worn by butchers, a white towel to wipe sweat around his neck, a muscular back sweaty, and a hammer the thickness of his forearm in his hand.

The red-hot mold on the iron plate was chiseled and refined over and over again, and it seemed that a divine weapon could be created soon. However, he suddenly struck, dropped the hammer, cursed rudely, and threw the towel to the ground.

Fat Robin lay on the bamboo chair panting, maybe he suddenly noticed Ellene, Fat Robin, who was originally paralyzed on the bamboo chair, suddenly had a tense muscle, jumped up from the chair at once, and casually pulled out a steel sword from the pile of scrapped rags, and scolded vigilantly: "That deflated calf, get out of here quickly!"

Alleyne didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and suddenly ran out of the shadow of the moonlight.

Fat Robin saw that it was him, and after a moment of surprise, he dropped the bronze sword and returned to the chair with a curse. "Why are you stinky boy here, what's the matter, just get out of here if it's okay, Lao Tzu is in a bad mood!"

Ellen smiled wryly, and had to bite the tongue and say, "It's nothing, it's just passing by to see you." “

"You've got that spare time here to give me a, so hurry up and find my fire crystal, I'm precious to it. Fat Robin snorted dissatisfied.

Alleyne immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, it must be!"

"Ahhh........h

He quickly rummaged through his body, and it took him a while before he finally found the ruby as big as a fist. "Look at it, it's not this. He handed the big gem over.

When Fat Robin heard this, his whole body trembled, and he immediately stepped forward to take a look. "Oh, that's it! The sky is open! I'm looking for it!" Fat Robin suddenly spoke incoherently with excitement, snatched the big gem away, and bowed to the ground while knocking on the sky, with tears in his eyes, and old tears were all over his eyes.

"Okay, okay, with this, I can build a top-level divine soldier!" Fat Robin lay on the muddy floor, rolling and laughing.

"Then I, can I go. "There's a big drop of sweat on his head, but it's just a gem, as for making people happy?

But my big gem, which was supposed to sell for tens of thousands of dinars. Alleyne thought to himself. It's a lot, but there's no way, who let himself agree to others in the first place.

"Wait, don't go yet!" Fat Robin suddenly grabbed Alleyne's left foot as he was about to walk outside the door.

He suddenly sat up solemnly, coughed, and said very seriously: "Since you helped me find the fire crystal, my fat Robin is not a person who does not keep his promise and takes advantage of it for nothing, so let's do it, this is the key to my warehouse, you can pick one at will, it is my proud work, much better than the waste displayed outside, of course, these will not be compared to the magic weapon I will make with this fire crystal!"

"Yo yo yo, my heart! I finally found you, do you know, I've been thinking about your tea and dinner these days, and I'm not even in the mood to create a new work........."

Fat Robin's voice drifted away from behind Aren, and he didn't care how precious the guy's fire crystal was. For a mercenary, a good weapon is more important than anything else!

With the sound of a bunch of keys, all of Fat Robin's belongings are in full view.

The one-handed sword piled up in the corner, the battle axe taller than a man, the shining mounted spear, the tough war bow...... However, Alleyne only gave them a contemptuous look and ignored them.

For him, the most important thing is to find a rare weapon that no one else has ever seen, and it may be able to play an unexpected role on the battlefield in the future.

Alleyne was picking and choosing there, and Fat Robin walked in slowly: "Boy, have you chosen?" My weapons here are of high quality, and there is no false at all, buy one get one free maintenance for life...... Ah wrong, there is no such service. Hey, what do you mean by picking and choosing, don't you like my baby here?"

Alleyne didn't look back. "Blacksmith, do you have any strange weapons here?"

When Fat Robin heard this, the mood that had just calmed down became excited again: "Yes, yes, yes! I finally found someone who knows the goods today! You come with me!"

Alleyne followed him around and around until he finally came to a corner of the storeroom.

Fat Robin stepped forward and ripped off the cotton cloth he had used to decorate, revealing a hole in the wall in which a beautifully carved chest was placed. Fat Robin took the key from Alleyne's hand with a trembling hand and slowly opened it.

Ellen felt his eyes light up for a moment, and a flash of green flashed. It wasn't until the light faded that he could see that it was a crossbow.

No, not just a crossbow, there were many strange designs on it that he had never seen before, flashing with a cold green glow, which was breathtaking.

Fat Robin didn't wait for him to ask a question before he said, "This is a charge repeater, and I spent more than half a year proudly doing it." Ordinary crossbows have to stop and reload every time they are fired, but this crossbow is different, due to the special magazine design, it only needs to be reloaded once every five rounds, which greatly increases the speed of the crossbow. I experimented with dozens of more materials to make sure there were no problems with the range and power of the crossbow, you see. As he spoke, he picked up his repeater, carefully reloaded, and aimed at a strong-looking shield. Listening to five consecutive thumping sounds, the unfired crossbow bolts accurately pierced through the shield without exception, and the pointed tip stabbed out a large section from the back.

Seeing Alleyne smack his tongue again and again.

Fat Robin continued: "Ordinary crossbows are made of part wood, but this one is different, it is a real metal repeater. In order to make it more flexible, I deliberately hollowed out everything that could be hollowed out. How's it going, isn't it lightweight and beautiful?"

Alleyne had to admit that Fat Robin was right, it was indeed very light in his hand, and it must have brought a lot of damage to the enemy.

Fat Robin's voice was a little reluctant: "Since you helped me find the fire crystal, then I will give it to you, I hope it can play a greater role in your hands." ”

Ellen took the repeater with some joy, admiring the intricate patterns on it.

Although he didn't have tens of thousands of dinars, he was also satisfied with this rare weapon.