Chapter 38: Obsidian
Sister Wu was stunned, in Obsidian City, since most of them were from ordinary backgrounds, they would choose hot weapons and guns that were more lethal and not difficult to get started in terms of weapons.
There are not many people like Rong Yi who are obsessed with cold weapon forging, and there are many customers who buy foreign iron in her store, but few of them are forging and upgrading cold weapons.
"I have a lot of inventory of alien iron, but not much for upgrading cold weapons."
Rong Yi looked puzzled, "Why, the bound initial weapon is so easy to use and not easy to lose, and it is much more reliable than the gun." โ
Sister Wu's eyes curled, and her jade hand covered her lips, "You are so cute, everyone's initial weapon is different, some are dagger cold weapons like you, some are long-range weapons such as bows and arrows, and some are simply guns, this has no rules, so not everyone will upgrade their initial weapons." โ
"Look at my initial weapon, I've only been upgraded to level four at the moment, and I also use alien iron." As she spoke, a delicate miniature pistol appeared in her hand, with a delicate rose pattern on the body.
Rong Yi's black pupils moved slightly, "I see, it seems that I still know too little about this." โ
"You've only been here for a long time, and you'll get to know it slowly." Sister Wu closed the lid and took her out of the room, "The different irons within two thousand are basically two-level or third-grade inferior. โ
The two returned to the front shop, and Sister Wu opened the container, which was full of all kinds of different irons, and sold at different prices according to the grade and size.
Rong Yi didn't need too much foreign iron to forge a dagger, and a big fist was enough.
"Alien iron is also divided into hard and soft, and if you want to forge a dagger to two or more levels, you have to understand its characteristics and choose the corresponding materials."
After listening to Sister Wu's words, Rong Yi immediately understood what she meant, and said the characteristics of the dagger almost without thinking, "The base of my dagger is soft, and the flexibility is about six degrees. โ
"You don't say anything like a newcomer." Sister Wu's movements lagged slightly and smiled: "It seems that you have done a lot of homework, and you have found it, this second-order high-grade base is soft, and you can choose about the fourth level in terms of flexibility, this level cannot be affected, the price is 1650 points, and the weapon must be upgraded one level." โ
The different iron handed by Sister Wu is pure black as a whole, and the refraction is blue when it rotates, which is very beautiful.
Soon she thought that the weapon had to be upgraded and forged, "By the way, Sister Wu, there is no reward forging for this copy, do you have to spend points to get it yourself?" โ
"Well, there are a lot of blacksmiths in the city, most of them have been engaged in this field before, and they have a lot of experience in weapon forging." As he spoke, he pointed in the direction, "I'll do this next door, but he rarely opens the door, so I have to contact him in advance." โ
"If you forge it, it's best to leave it to a professional, a good forger can make your weapon more effective, which is definitely much better than a simple and rough forging system."
Rong Yi put away the different iron, "I'm tired of Sister Wu to introduce a reliable forger." โ
"That's the guy next door to me, I'll tell him." For Rong Yi who has good potential and is likely to be a long-term stable customer in the store, Sister Wu is happy to help.
Rong Yi received the business card from Sister Wu and added it directly.
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Regarding equipment, Rong Yi still needs to be considered, and it just so happens that Sister Wu is going to have dinner, so the two of them are together.
They came to a restaurant in the area of a high-rise building, where the building covers a much larger area than the naked eye sees, and Rong Yi seems to realize the prosperity of Obsidian City for the first time, and looks around with curiosity.
The restaurant is bustling with people, and the spacious hall is filled with tables separated by spacing, and the guests at each table laugh and chat, sometimes chatting with the next table.
People come here in suits and leather shoes, fancy dresses, simple and casual, and cute pajamas.
Sister Wu took her to find a location, close to the window, where you could see pedestrians outside.
As the night darkens, the lights of Obsidian come on, revealing a different side of this special city.
The person at the next table obviously knew Sister Wu, and when he saw it, he greeted him warmly, "Sister Wu's new friend?" They looked at Rong Yi.
Today, Rong Yi is wearing very simple, a T-shirt and denim sneakers, and on his left wrist is a storage bracelet for the ultimate reward of this dungeon, the shape is simple sterling silver, without any carving.
A few people at that table saw the storage bracelet, and their hearts were a local tyrant, the minimum capacity of the bracelet was 50 cubic meters, and the price was 4,000 points, and the price doubled if it was a large area.
Sister Wu stroked her red hair, "Yes, very cute little beauty, who of you has seen Tan Xiangming." โ
Tan Xiangming is the blacksmith who opened a shop next door to her.
Several people shook their heads, "Master Tan is busy, the copy madman is not screaming." โ
Speaking of this, someone lowered his voice and said: "I heard that there are audiences outside who like his forging skills, and they mean that." โ
This hits their gossip hearts.
"Really?"
"It seems that he has only been in Obsidian City for less than five years, and he has achieved good results."
Sister Wu also propped her chin to listen to their discussions, "No wonder the door hasn't been opened for a few weeks, this person is still in the copy." Then he looked at Rong Yi, "Don't worry, I have a little friendship with him, and when I come out, I will reply to my message, so it's a big deal to reintroduce you." โ
A few people over there broke off the gossip about Tan Xiangming, and asked curiously, "Introduce the forger?" โ
Sister Wu waved her hand, "Yes, yes, yes, okay, your dishes are served, don't talk about it." โ
Several people were sent away, and Rong Yi listened to what they just said about the audience outside, and remembered the font he saw the moment before he left the copy, "Sister Wu, what does the audience's barrage look like?" โ
"The vast majority of them are pure white fonts, with colors on the high spots." Sister Wu leaned against the chair, "Are you curious about this?" โ
Rong Yi nodded, "Is it really possible to leave Obsidian City?" โ
Sister Wu's expression turned serious, "To be able to leave, in the past few years since I came, I have seen several players being taken out of Obsidian City, and this is a real thing." Saying what she recalled, she said: "Some people who go out will send barrages to players, but they don't say much, and the authority is obviously not as good as that of the aboriginal audience." โ
Therefore, they have never been clear about what the so-called outside world is like, and even speculate that the audience is the people of God's kingdom ruled by God.
For Obsidian players, being able to get out of this city is the highest achievement, and for those who go out, it is just the beginning, and after the highest achievement is achieved, it is not to return home, but to continue to suffer in a completely unfamiliar world.
"Rong Yi, you are a girl with good potential, I believe that one day you will see the barrage, no matter what you think of those audiences in your heart, try to meet their requirements."
Again, this kind of rhetoric.
"Why, after disobeying them, will they arrest the player and torture them out of the city?" If there really was such a convenient passage to enter and exit, Rong Yi felt that Obsidian City was not as airtight as it had seen.
Sister Wu was surprised by Rong Yi's brain hole, and shook her head with a wry smile, "They won't let players out easily, but they will deliberately target them in terms of dropping copies, where to use personal torture, those dangerous worlds alone are enough to crush anyone." โ