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Chapter 38 Obsidian City

Sister Wu was stunned for a moment. In Obsidian City, most of them were from ordinary backgrounds, so in terms of weapons, they would choose more lethal and easy-to-understand firearms.

There are not many people like Rong Yi who are obsessed with forging cold weapons. There are many customers who buy different iron in her shop, but few of them are for forging and upgrading cold weapons.

"I have plenty of different irons in stock, but I don't have much for upgrading cold weapons."

Rong Yi showed doubts, "Why, the initial weapon bound is so easy to use and not easy to lose, much more reliable than a gun."

Sister Wu curled her eyes and covered her lips with her jade hand, "You are so cute, everyone's initial weapon is different, some are cold weapons like daggers like you, some are long-range weapons like bows and arrows, and some are simply Guns, this one has no rules, so not everyone will upgrade their initial weapons."

"Look at my initial weapon. I've only upgraded to level four, which also uses different irons." As she spoke, a delicate mini pistol appeared in her hand, with a delicate rose pattern painted on the gun body.

Rong Yi's black pupils moved slightly, "I see, it seems that I still know too little about this."

"You've only been here for a long time, just get to know it slowly." Sister Wu closed the lid and led her out of the room, "The different irons within two thousand are basically two or three grades inferior."

The two returned to the front shop, and Sister Wu opened the container, which was full of various irons, sold at different prices according to the grade and size.

Rong Yi doesn't need much iron to forge the dagger, a fist is enough.

"Different iron is also divided into hard and soft. If you want to forge a dagger to more than two levels, you have to understand its characteristics and choose the corresponding materials."

After hearing 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 around six degrees."

"What you said doesn't look like a newcomer at all." Sister Wu smiled and said with a slight lag: "It seems that you have done a lot of homework and found it. This second-level upper-level base is soft, and the flexibility is about four levels. Make a choice, this level will not affect it, the price is 1650 points, and the weapon needs to be upgraded level by level."

The iron handed by Sister Wu is pure black as a whole, and when it is turned, it refracts a little bit of blue light, which is very beautiful.

Soon she thought of forging to upgrade the weapon, "By the way, Sister Wu, there is no reward for forging when the dungeon comes out this time, do I have to spend points to do it myself?"

"Well, there are many blacksmiths in the city, most of them have been engaged in this field before, and they have a lot of experience in weapon forging." He said and pointed in the direction, "I do this next door, but he rarely opens the door, so I have to contact you in advance. "

"Forging is best left to a professional. A good blacksmith can make your weapon more effective. It is definitely much better than a simple and rough forging system."

Rong Yi put away the different irons, "Please ask Sister Wu to introduce a reliable blacksmith."

"The guy next door to me is good, let me tell him." For Rong Yi who has such potential and is likely to be a long-term stable customer in the store, Sister Wu is very happy to help.

Rong Yi received the business card from Sister Wu, and directly added it as a note.

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Regarding the equipment, Rong Yi still needs to think about it, it just so happens that Sister Wu is going to have dinner, so the two of them might as well go together.

They came to a restaurant in the high-rise area. The building area here is much larger than what the naked eye can see. Rong Yi seemed to realize the prosperity of Obsidian City for the first time, and looked around with curious eyes.

There was a lot of people in the restaurant, and the tables in the spacious hall were separated by a distance. The guests at each table laughed and chatted, and sometimes chatted with the next table.

People who come here wear suits and leather shoes, dresses, simple casual clothes, and cute pajamas.

Sister Wu took her to find a place, which was near the window and could see the pedestrians passing by outside.

As the night darkened, the lights of Obsidian City came on, showing another side of this special city.

The people at the next table obviously knew Sister Wu, and greeted Sister Wu enthusiastically, "Sister Wu's new friend?" They looked at Rong Yi.

Rong Yi is dressed very simply today, with a T-shirt and denim sneakers. On his left wrist is the storage bracelet for the ultimate reward of this dungeon. The shape is simple sterling silver without any carvings.

The people at the table saw the storage bracelet, and they thought they were local tyrants. The minimum capacity of the bracelet is 50 cubic meters, and the price is [-] points. If it is larger, the price will double.

Sister Wu stroked her red hair, "Yeah, a very cute little beauty, have any of you seen Tan Xiangming?"

Tan Xiangming is the blacksmith who opened a shop next door to her.

Several people shook their heads, "Master Tan is busy, the dungeon maniac is not just screaming."

Speaking of this, someone lowered his voice and said: "I heard that there are audiences outside who are very fond of his forging technology. It means that."

This can hit their heart of gossip.

"Really?"

"It seems that he has only been in Obsidian City for less than five years, and his achievements are not bad."

Sister Wu also listened to their discussion with her chin propped up, "No wonder the door hasn't been opened for a few weeks, this person is still in the dungeon." Then she looked at Rong Yi, "Don't worry, I have a little friendship with him, he probably will Reply, at worst, I will introduce you again."

A few people over there cut off the gossip about Tan Xiangming, and asked curiously, "Do you introduce the blacksmith?"

Sister Wu waved her hand, "That's right, that's enough, your food is served, let's stop chatting."

Several people were dismissed, Rong Yi heard what they said about the audience outside, and remembered the font he saw just before leaving the dungeon, "Sister Wu, what does the audience's barrage look like?"

"Most of them are pure white fonts, and those with higher status are colored." Sister Wu leaned against the chair with her slender waist, "Are you curious about this?"

Rong Yi nodded, "Can you really leave Obsidian City if you are seen?"

Sister Wu's expression turned serious, "I can leave. In the past few years I have been here, I have personally seen several players being taken out of Obsidian City. This happened for real." As she recalled something, she said: "Some Those who go out will send barrage to the players, but they don’t say much, and the authority is obviously not as good as that of the aboriginal audience.”

Therefore, they have never been clear about what the so-called outside world is like, and even guessed that the audience is the people of the Kingdom of God ruled by God.

For the players of Obsidian City, being able to get out of this city is the highest achievement. For those who go out, it is just the beginning. After the highest achievement is achieved, they will not return to their hometown, but continue to suffer in a completely strange world.

"Rong Yi, you are a girl with great potential. I believe that one day you will see the barrage. No matter how you feel about those audiences, try to meet their demands."

It's that kind of talk again.

"Why, after disobeying them, would they arrest the players and leave the city to torture them?" If there really was such a convenient access, Rong Yi felt that the Black Obsidian City was not as airtight as it had seen.

Sister Wu was surprised by Rong Yi's imagination, and shook her head with a wry smile, "They won't let players go out easily, but they will deliberately target them in placing dungeons. Where there is no need to personally torture them, those dangerous worlds alone are enough to crush anyone."

(End of this chapter)