Chapter 153 A War Worth Millions

In addition, Nero's body seems to be much larger than it looks on the outside, and the fighting spirit in his body is extremely strong, and the total amount is fully double that of the powerhouses of the same level, even some Sacred Domain powerhouses who are not good at this aspect are not as deep as Nero's fighting energy. If an ordinary sanctuary and Nero were to fight each other, it must have been the ordinary sanctuary that fell first.

Richard's current magic power is only between sixteen and seventeen, and he has not used magic weapons, this kind of direct power collision is naturally not Nero's opponent, and his magic power will collapse at the touch of a button. And Nero's control of the fighting spirit has also reached a considerable level, and as soon as he sensed that Richard's magic power was insufficient, he immediately retracted his strength and did not cause him any harm at all.

Through this collision and temptation, Richard already had a general understanding of Nero. This Second Highness seems to be of the same level as Neris, but in fact, his personal strength is probably higher than that of Neris. And this person does things well, although his appearance is ordinary, he is very affinity, and he has a perfect grasp of politics and rules, and he is indeed a very scary and deep person.

Finally, Nero took out a list and brought it to Richard, saying, "As a matter of good faith, these are my deposits. These are some of the specialties of my private plane. ”

Richard took the list and saw that it was densely packed with complete sets of knightly equipment, a total of fifty sets of equipment. Richard took a quick look at the attributes of the equipment, and the price on the market should be 20,000 sets. In Norland, this is also the standard of first-class elite knights. Arming a quasi-constructed knight, without considering the construction of a mount, is more than 50,000.

Nero's sale was a million-dollar deposit, which was indeed very sincere, and it could be seen that he had studied Richard's intelligence and knew what Richard was lacking recently.

"Very timely! Then I'll take it. Richard said with a smile, making no secret of the fact that he was expanding his army on a large scale.

The meal was a great one, and both parties got what they needed. Nero used a deposit to show Richard his prowess in supplying weapons and equipment in large quantities.

After leaving the hotel, Richard walked towards Faust's artisan quarter.

There was an old dwarf with a very bad temper, and it was said that no one would buy his account. However, there is still a constant flow of people in front of his door, because his forging skills are extremely good, and if he is in a good mood, he can create epic equipment.

Richard is not short of epic equipment at all, and the purpose of his trip is to solve the problem of his three long knives. The second consciousness has been studying the Priest Fighting Technique all the time, and has developed a unique set of killing moves for each long knife based on this, plus an incomplete version of the Elven Secret Sword obtained from Gordon. It can be said that any weapon missing now is a damage to Richard's combat power. But if you have to carry three knives every time you go into battle, it's not a big trouble.

The Artisan District is a self-contained area where spatial magic pervades the entire block, isolating the large and small workshops from the rest of the world, and keeping the roaring banging and billowing smoke from escaping.

At the top of the artisan quarter, a dozen disc-shaped metal objects float, constantly sucking up the billowing smoke through the grille below the guò before sending it somewhere.

There are dozens of melting and forging furnaces of various sizes in the artisan area, which draw energy from the energy interface and convert it into a high-temperature furnace fire that can melt one qiē. Those energy interfaces were already in existence when Faust was discovered, and they can still be used.

Until now, the archmages of the Holy Alliance have not studied where the endless energy in the energy interface comes from. But this energy can be very lightly filtered by the magic array and converted into pure magic that humans can use, and applied to various fields. As a result, many Grandmasters choose to set up their workshops in Faust, where flames can be produced that are hotter than the volcanic lava core.

However, the number of energy interfaces in the Artisan area is limited, and the Holy Alliance royalty and the floating island nobles are also worried that the energy in the energy interface is not inexhaustible, so they set a high usage fee for each energy interface. Over time, those who can gain a foothold in the artisan area are all the master characters of the Alliance.

However, many of the true Grandmasters are not in the Artisan District, and in their eyes, pure magical flames are not spiritual, and to create a truly legendary-level item, they need all kinds of flames with extreme attributes, such as corpse flames, inferno in the abyss, and so on.

Many of the buildings in the Artisan District are made of steel and reinforced with magic circles to prevent accidents such as explosions that could occur at any time.

Every qiē here is full of fly ash, everywhere is dusty, and the wind is full of choking smoke.

The artisan district also has its own inns, taverns and restaurants. Half of the population is made up of dwarves and gnomes, and even orcs and ogres can be seen. The craftsmen have their own world and their own preferences, and the anvil and the fire are the ties that bind them, and race and appearance are not important.

Walking down the main thoroughfare, which was noticeably wider than the other neighborhoods, Richard could often see dwarfs or dwarves rushing by with ores larger than his body. If a dwarf who is not known for his strength can easily hold up more than a dozen tons of ore, then don't doubt that this must be a dwarf whose strength has advanced to the Holy Realm. This is not uncommon in the artisan quarter.

The Copper Workshop was Richard's destination. But as a first-time visitor to the artisan area, he doesn't mind walking around more, and there are no detours. The smoky, dusty artisan district is also one of the best places for killers to hang out. In the past, Richard had never had access to such places, and he didn't want to throw away his life in a daze. Even if the killer exterminates the Nine Clans afterwards, what can he do?

But now it's different. The Wild Journey and the Peerless Battlefield are the two processes of refining and sublimation of Richard's soul, and they are also the process of rapid growth in strength. So now he walks in the artisan quarter, and although he only wears the short sword of the barbaric slaughter on his body, his heart is relaxed and settled. For the first time, Richard had a little experience of what Bai Ye said, that having a knife that can cut meat is enough.

Richard loved the heat and agitation, it was noisy but vibrant, and even his veins seemed to be pulsating, rushing at a slightly faster pace than usual. However, at this moment, a sharp killing intent suddenly came from behind him!

Richard immediately stopped, his hands naturally drooped, and his body was already in the most relaxed state.

However, the wisp of murderous intent behind him did not continue to move forward, and a delicate and soft voice came into Richard's ears: "I didn't expect you to have a very keen perception! If you are smart, do what I say, don't force me to do it! If you dare to play tricks, then I will kill you immediately! Go forward first, don't look back." ”

Richard was completely relaxed, as soon as he heard these words, he knew that he was a rookie among rookies, how could anyone who had not yet been sure whether his prey still had the ability to resist, and began to give orders with confidence?

Richard walked forward, and as he passed an alley, a voice from behind him came again: "Turn right, go in!"

The buildings in this alley are chaotic and seem to be a good place to start, but as soon as you enter the alley, you find that it is actually a dark alley full of brothels and taverns, and there is no exit at the other end, and you can vaguely see a high wall blocking it, and behind the wall is a tall chimney spitting smoke.

From time to time, a few drunken creatures could be found on both sides of the road, and a female of all races could be seen leaning against the wall and scratching her head, her clothes unsurpassingly exposed.

The killing intent Richard felt fluctuated violently, and it was clear that the scene in the dark alley was much more than she expected. Richard didn't stop, and walked straight into the depths of the dark alley. The female killer hurriedly asked behind Richard, "What are you going to do, where do you want to go?"

"Find a secluded place to start or talk!" Richard laughed, but didn't look back.

"But where is this up ahead?" the voice was already a little flustered.

"Follow me! The liveliest place must have the most secluded secret place. Richard continued to stride forward, finding what seemed to be the most crowded bar and going straight in.

"But...... Wait!" The woman gritted her teeth and followed Richard into the bar.

The bar was very chaotic, full of alcohol, sweat, male and female smells, all races, all races and all sexes were entangled, writhing and caressing, the style was fierce and direct.

"Let's make it. Richard made his way through the crowd and headed straight for the bar. With a split of his arms, he brutally pushed a path through the crowd.

The female killer behind her seemed to have never seen such a scene, and there were too many people around her who were too excited, and she even felt scared, and subconsciously approached Richard, only to crash into Richard at once.

"Be careful. Richard kindly reminded.

"How could I be in trouble!" Although the female killer's voice was fierce, she was obviously lacking in confidence.

At this moment, a fat arm comparable to Richard's thighs and full of black hair stretched out and patted Richard on the shoulder, and then a fierce black face appeared in front of Richard, and said viciously: "Boy, you are too arrogant, this is not ...... Whew!"

Richard slammed his fist lightly on the big man's fat belly, and his entire forearm sank into his belly!

The strong man's expression froze instantly, and then his eyes bulged out, his mouth also bulged, and he was about to squirt vomit, but he fell down.