Chapter 45: Selling Yourself for Money?
"Do you know why there is a spell factory in the Vandalin Pit? This simply doesn't make sense! ”
The dwarf god said mysteriously.
"It's a trade secret, how could I possibly know?"
Wren shook his head.
I have to say that Nan Zhuo's sale of Guan Zi attracted his curiosity.
"It's thanks to you for bluffing that eye demon away." After Nan Zhuo was rescued by Wren, he also heard him talk about what happened in the mine, "The eye demon is not guarding any magic item, but the green magic flame, which is the core of the Vandalin mine. ”
The dwarf's words echoed the strange green flame that sat in the center of the spell factory.
It seems that my intuition was quite accurate at the beginning, and this thing is indeed strange.
"In the past two days, I have searched through all the information about the pit in Van Lin, and finally found the true function of that green flame.
It is the source of magic in the Spell Factory, the product of the leylines, and the miracle of nature.
Any non-magical item that is immersed in this green flame for 1 minute will turn into a +1 piece of magical equipment.
However, its power has been greatly diminished with the invasion of wild creatures. Currently, it contains only the magic energy that can create one +1 Magic Gear per day and a +2 Magic Gear per week. ”
Nan Zhuo said solemnly:
"I think a +2 piece of magic equipment, whether it's weapons or armor, will be of great help to Wren in your future adventures."
"In that case, then you're welcome. With the pit and the spell factory inside, it's not without a chance that the town of Van Lin will thrive again. ”
Wren is not a pretentious person, and a +2 piece of equipment does help him a lot.
"Yes, I'm going to stay in Van Lin Town with peace of mind and run the mine well. At the same time, because of the existence of Green Flame, I think the upper authorities will pay more attention to this place, and the more reinforcements are sent, then whether it is a gray dwarf or a cultist, it will be a lot more peaceful. In the next few days, if you have a favorite equipment that you want to strengthen, let me know and I'll take you to the mine. ”
Being able to produce +1 magic equipment in batches, even if the quantity is a little smaller, can also drive the town of Van Lin to slowly recover, and over time, it will definitely be able to become the bustling town it was back then.
Wren nodded.
Speaking of the Vandalin Pit, there was one more thing he hadn't done.
It just so happened that he had been idle for the past few days, and when he had bought the materials needed for the purification ceremony, he went to the mine and did everything together.
Nan Zhuo picked up the wine glass and drank most of the glass, then put down the wine glass and said to Wren:
My friend replied that he had spent many years studying the legends and rumors of the place where he lived. Recently, he discovered that a strange undead creature with green worms may be lurking around the city where he lives. And this information you provided is very important, and he wants to invite you to the city where he lives, to meet you in person, and talk about it in person. ”
The dwarf's expression grew serious.
"Although that guy is not likable, as a mage, he is extremely rational and objective. He feared that these eerie undead creatures would become a major threat to civilians. So, if you're going on an adventure in Rennes, I'd suggest you choose the city where that guy is your first stop. ”
Found traces of the maggots of Cayvos elsewhere?
Wren's expression was also a little solemn.
"So, Brother Nanzhuo, you must tell me the name of your friend, and the city where he lives, right?"
"Look at me! 〞
The dwarf patted himself on the head and said:
"His name is Karasdan, and he is a mage who lives in the city of Lahore." The dwarf asked the bartender for a pen and paper, wrote down an address, tore it out and handed it to the paladin, "This is the address of his residence, when the time comes, you can just say that it is my friend, and then take out the green thing and let him see it." ”
"Okay, I'll take this to heart. Also, if there is a caravan in the town that is bound for the city of Lahore, please let me know, I will go with them, and I don't think the caravan will refuse a paladin. ”
Wren took the note and said solemnly.
There were also traces of the maggots of Caworth around the city of Lahore, and he was going to go there to investigate and see if he could find clues about the evil thing.
The city of Rahal is not far from the town of Van Rim, about a hundred kilometers away, and there are several villages and towns in between.
"Caravan? If I'm not mistaken, in five days' time, a caravan will pass through the town of Vanlin, and their next stop will be the city of Rahal. ”
Seeing that Wren had listened to his advice, the dwarf was obviously very happy, and dropped another glass of ale.
With that said, the two drank a few more glasses of wine, and Wren took his leave, leaving the dwarf to drink in the tavern by himself.
Out of the tavern, Wren went straight to the Guardian Temple, preparing to put the personal belongings he had collected from the old mansion in the room where he was in the temple, empty the dimensional bag, and then go to the Crow Secret Shop recommended by Reverend Jonathan to buy some potion props and equipment.
However, when he reached the door of the temple, he found an unexpected figure.
Miss Ranger stood in front of the temple prettyly, looking like she had been waiting for a long time.
"Angelica, why are you here?"
Wren greeted the girl suspiciously, at this point in time, shouldn't she help Grandma Mayvis take care of those little ghosts?
"Wren!"
Seeing the appearance of the holy warrior, the girl was obviously in a very good mood, and her face was filled with a big smile.
"As your companion on future adventures, shouldn't it be normal to be here?"
"Grandma Mayvis is willing to let you go?"
Wren had an understanding in his heart.
"Hmph."
Angelica wrinkled her little nose and raised her neck to "hum", her face full of resentful expressions.
"2,000 Golden Eagle Coins...... With so much money thrown down, Grandma Mayvis was reluctant to let others go, so she could only let go. ”
Speaking of this, the girl felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, crossed her hands on her waist, and said with a playful face:
"Say, are these people's selling money, noble young master?"
Say it quickly, you're a glutton!
"What?" Wren was made to laugh and cry by the girl's words, and he spread his hands with a helpless face.
"I just thought that I was about to leave the town of Van Lin, so I could help those poor children as much as I could. Why, is this also wrong? Then I'll be cheeky enough to go to Grandma Mavis and get the money back. Alas, these days, helping others is also suspected of ulterior motives, and it is too difficult to be a holy warrior. ”
"Hey, what are you doing with all this money back? I'm just talking, don't take it seriously! If you do, then Grandma Mavis doesn't know how sad it is! As soon as Wren said this, Miss Ranger suddenly became anxious.
After getting the news yesterday, Grandma Mavis was so happy for the first time, not only allowed herself to go out with Wren on an adventure, but also said that she was going to find a few patient aunts in the town through the temple in the next few days to help take care of the bear children.
If Wren really wants the money back, a person of Grandma Mayvis's age can't stand such stimulation.
What's more, she can't afford to hire aunties, so she can only stay in the orphanage and take care of those little ghosts with Grandma Mayvis.
Wait, so it seems like these Golden Eagle Coins are probably ...... Is it really your own selling money?!
Watching Wren walk into the Guardian Temple, the girl suddenly reacted.
But I can't do this in front of this guy Rennes!
Oops, that's so angry!
The kind that hurts so much!
The sullen Ranger stomped her little leather boots in hatred.