Looking at Victor's smiling expression, Uncle Scar regretted it very much at this moment.

Why is he so powerful, and he can see through other people's disguises at a glance.

Hey, he must be annoyed, and he must be going to trouble me.

Uncle Scar is very active inside, but he continues to pretend to be stupid on the surface.

"I'm sorry sir, the business of the small shop is good, there are a lot of customers coming in and out every day, and I don't have a good memory, you ......"

Victor just looked at Uncle Scar like this, pretending to be stupid, he was not good at his level.

This empty grocery store, where is there a second customer.

"Don't be nervous, I happened to pass by and come in to see, is there anything good lately?"

Hearing Victor say this, Uncle Scar exhaled subconsciously, but then thought that he should not act nervous.

Oops, fooled again.

"There's something there's something, there's less...... Wait a minute! ”

Uncle Scar wanted to change the subject quickly, but he almost said it again.

Wait a minute...... Isn't it still exposed to say that there are good things?

Where did he get good things from a grocery store?

Uncle Scar was desperate, he glanced at the smiling Victor, and resigned himself to taking out a dusty box from the bottom of the cupboard.

"Young master, this is my last inventory, you can take it if you can see it."

Victor laughed: "Don't pretend?" ”

"No, no!"

Uncle Scar lost his temper together, and said directly with a little tiger face, and then opened the box.

Victor stopped teasing and put his eyes on the box.

On the red velvet cloth, a fist-sized white shell lay quietly, white and flawless, faintly reflecting white light.

This is no ordinary shell!

Victor leaned in and said with some uncertainty, "This is ...... Shell bells? ”

Uncle Scar originally wanted to show off, but when he saw that Victor recognized it, he could only give a thumbs up.

"Young master is so knowledgeable, this is a treasure that I got from other regions with great difficulty.

Since the young master knows each other, I believe that he should also know the function of the Shell Bell! ”

Victor nodded, but kept his eyes fixed on the Shell Bell.

Shell Bells, which carry spirits that restore 1/8 of their stamina for damage dealt to opponents.

It is also an item that increases endurance, but the principle is completely different from that of the Poison Orb.

The Poison Orb must be combined with the poison healing properties to have the effect of restoring physical strength, otherwise it is a veritable "poison"!

However, the Shell Bell is completely different, any elf can carry it, and as long as it causes damage to the opponent, it can be used to restore a certain amount of its own physical strength.

It sounds more like a "vampire shell"!

And the more damage you do, the more stamina you regenerate.

From another point of view, if a high-explosive spirit is allowed to carry, the recovery of the shell bell to physical strength is not even limited!

Absolutely good stuff!

"I want this thing, how much does it cost?"

Victor waved his hand and chose to take it without hesitation.

"Uh, this ......"

Now, it was Uncle Scar's turn to hesitate, it was not that he didn't want to sell, but he didn't dare to pit Victor.

"What's wrong, unwilling to make a move?" Seeing his hesitation, Victor immediately asked rhetorically, but he had already rolled up his sleeves in his heart and was ready to bargain.

"Young Master, don't get excited, this Shell Bell...... It's a bit flawed. ”

Uncle Scar finally wants to continue living in Lakeside Town, and he can only tell the truth.

Victor chuckled in his heart, and his good mood suddenly fell back to more than half.

"What flaw?"

I saw Uncle Scar instantly slap the table angrily, and said angrily: "It's also strange that I was too surprised to see the shell bell at the time, and I didn't find out that there was a problem until I bought it."

The recovery effect of this shell bell is very good, and it is even twice as good as the normal shell bell.

But to tell you the truth, it can only be classified as a defective product, because for this thing to work, the elves must use it as a medium to attack.

You say, which elf will attack with a shell, even if you learn a throwing skill, it won't hurt much if you throw it......"

Victor couldn't hear Uncle Scar's words anymore, as he had already turned his head to look at the three otters behind him with bewildered faces.

Is there such a coincidence?

The fact that he intends to take in the otter is not even known to Applejack, who is closest to him.

But such a one, which can be said to be the exclusive prop of the water otter family, appeared in front of Victor's eyes.

That's it...... appeared before his eyes.

Victor looked up and stared at Uncle Scar intensely.

He couldn't even determine whether he was playing him or Uncle Scar was playing himself.

On the other side, Uncle Scar's complaints faded as Victor looked straight at him.

He scratched his head pretending to be innocent, and slowly put the box back with a look of embarrassment.

"Does the young master also think that this is no longer a question of whether there is a flaw or not, this is a lie!

Hehe, I'm going to take it back and keep it out of your way. ”

"Wait!"

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Uncle Scar's hand shook and immediately asked cautiously.

I saw Victor bend sideways and carry the nearest No. 1 otter to the counter.

"Water otter, use the shell blade, don't attack people."

"Mei Jiu?"

Although the otter was puzzled, he obediently carried out Victor's order.

I saw that it took off the scratched shell from its stomach very easily, and then with a wave of its little hand, a water-blue blade of light instantly unleashed through the shell.

On the other side, Uncle Scar's pupils gradually dilated, and then his face was full of shock, stunned, and frightened......

The layers are clear, the emotions are full, and there is no flaw in sight!

"Uncle, do you think this water otter can be used?"

"This, this, this...... I'm ......"

Uncle Scar pointed at the otter, then at himself, and finally pushed the box out.

"Try! Try it! Give it a try! There really are elves in this world who use shells as weapons! ”

The otter was startled by the box that was suddenly released, and hurriedly retreated to Victor's side, brandishing the shell blade and pointing at Uncle Scar, his face full of vigilance.

"Water otter, look at the shells in the box and see if they can be used."

As he spoke, Victor touched the otter's little head to soothe its emotions.

"Mei Jiu?"

The otter blinked, and then ran to the box, and saw the bell of a shell that was as white as a glow and glowed white.

"Mei Jiu ......"

The otter froze, it had seen many beautiful shells, but none of them attracted its attention as much as the one in front of him.

As if it had some kind of spell on the water otter, the shell bell made it subconsciously pick it up.

Hastily!

The aqua blue light flashed again, and a shell blade nearly two inches longer than before appeared in the water otter's hand!