On the Seven Towers

Xiao Chen looked at the female warrior and asked curiously: "Can you understand what we are talking about?" He and Luo Ling just spoke Chinese.

"I don't understand, but your expressions tell me that you don't like these weapons." The female warrior's expression was quite gentle, and she didn't seem to be dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's attitude.

"They are much worse than the armor you are wearing." Xiao Chen said bluntly.

The female warrior grinned and said, "These are all the works of Father Farrell. He is the best forging master in Suero. The simple equipment outside are all used by his sons to practice. They do not use good materials." , and there is no magic text drawn on it. It is usually only sold to those who are short of money or the servants who use it to deal with the city lord. All the good things he made himself are in it. "

"Servants? Does the city lord hire these things to equip his army?" Luo Ling asked.

"Who mentioned the stingy city lord outside? How can a guy who only knows how to scrape the land be willing to provide good things to the militia." Thunderous voices sounded from inside. Xiao Chen and the two looked back, and one of them had just arrived Xiao Chen The short man with a thick beard hanging around his waist came out from inside. This bearded man was almost as tall as his body. His face was full of flesh, and his body was full of muscles. He looked like a burly man who had been dwarfed by life. He had wide brows, round eyes, and a big beard with several braids. He walked swaggeringly in front of several people holding a forging hammer as big as his head.

The bearded man looked at Xiao Chen and Luo Ling looking at him in surprise, and said with some annoyance: "Everywhere you look, you haven't seen a dwarf? Which country did you come from?"

"Father Farrell, can you be polite to your guests? If I hadn't happened to come over to repair the equipment, the guests would have run away long ago because they didn't like the weapons outside." The female warrior complained.

"Oh, oh, it turns out to be little Karanda. How was the harvest of this mission? You know, my silly sons like to stay in the workshop. There is still a need for someone to entertain guests. You are so beautiful. , Slender and smart, he is just right to help me here, I said, fighting and killing are men's business. "

Xiao Chen secretly smiled. Although this female warrior was not ugly at all, describing such an authentic female man as beautiful and slim made him feel funny.

Karanda curled her lips, her expression was like a child seeing a nagging elder at home. She helplessly stretched out her fingers to make a declaration: "First, I am not young, at least much taller than you. Second, Suero has no man that I can't beat. Third, let me stay in a house like this and sell it." You might as well kill me."

"Ah ha ha ha!" Farrell laughed and said without anger: "However, I am old enough to be your grandfather, so you are just a little thing no matter what."

"Dad, since you are old, can you be more serious?" Kalanda said angrily.

"As a dwarf, I'm still young! I've had enough of those serious old stubborns. If they hadn't taken care of me for half my life, how could I have come here and stayed in a human city?" The dwarf seemed to remember. What happened? His expression was not very happy.

"Okay, okay." Kalanda didn't want to listen to the dwarf nagging about old millet and rotten sesame seeds, so he hurriedly said: "A lot of things were broken during this mission. Please help me fix it as soon as possible."

As she spoke, she walked outside, took a large package from her horse, lifted it inside and placed it on the ground.

Xiao Chen noticed that the package was very heavy, and the cloth bag was stretched straight by the weight of the contents, but Calanda's movements were as light as lifting an empty bag. It seemed that even if she was not the best Suero woman, she was at least He is also a very powerful warrior.

Farrell unwrapped the package, which contained several pieces of armor and some damaged weapons.

"Hey, you guys fought a tough battle. This helmet is deflated as big as a fist, and that guy must have a big swelling on his head, right? The breastplate has been pierced, but hey, it looks like I The armor saved a certain kid's life. Hey? What kind of idiot's sword is this? Did he use the sword as a mace? It's bent. This sword can no longer be used by such an idiot. "

Farrell was chattering, but his skills were not slow. He quickly checked all the items. He counted them on his fingers and said, "Three gold coins! Get them in a day."

While Karanda and Farrell were settling the bill, Xiao Chen said softly to Luo Ling: "You are a technician after all, and you can earn nearly 20,000 yuan from one business."

Luo Ling chuckled and said, "Are you thinking about Morey again?"

"Why not? There are only a few of us, and we can't survive on our own. So Calanda said he is the best forging master? We can't let this kind of talent go. Let me try him." He left He went up and said to Farrell: "Mr. Farrell, we have come all the way to purchase some good weapons and armor. Let us see your good stuff, right?"

Farrell looked at Xiao Chen, frowned and said, "My weapons are only sold to those who can use them. You two have thin arms and legs, how can you look like warriors?"

"How do you know we can't use weapons?"

Farrell sneered, "You are wearing a robe and coming here to buy weapons. Isn't this causing trouble? The wand shop two blocks away from here is where you should go."

"Even if we are not warriors, can't we buy it for our companions?" Luo Ling asked.

"Armor is a warrior's life, and weapons are a warrior's partner. If you choose someone else to choose your partner, that person doesn't deserve to be called a warrior."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, pulled out an iron rod from the pile of debris on the ground, held both ends with both hands, held his breath and exerted force, and the rod was twisted silently.

Even though Xiao Chen was baptized by the white ball of light in the underground palace and his strength became much stronger, it was still a bit difficult to perform this action. He put the iron rod on the table and said to the dwarf with some breathlessness: "Look, although I I’m also a mage, but I have a fondness for violence.”

Farrell was a little dazed. It wasn't that Xiao Chen's strength was so great. He could bend an iron rod several times thicker, but he never thought that a mage would be bored enough to do such a thing. He He asked doubtfully: "Are you really a mage? I have never seen a mage like you! Those stinky guys only pretend to be pretentious and walk around with their nostrils raised all day long, but they can't even crush an egg."

Xiao Chen nodded and said: "If it's true, magic and swords are both ways to win. There's no need to be in opposition, right?"

"Hmph, that makes sense. I kind of like you, little guy. Then come with me. Let me show you the real good stuff in the Farrell family."

The dwarf led them through an aisle and came to another showroom. Xiao Chen and the two looked around and found that the equipment here was much better than outside. The materials of these armors and swords are very fine at first glance, and the workmanship is careful and elegant. They are also painted with various runes or inlaid with gems. If you use your mental power to explore these things, you seem to be able to feel the magical power contained in them. However, Xiao Chen vaguely felt that the best pieces among them were somewhat different from the flaming sword he got. It was a kind of intuition formed after the growth of spiritual power. Xiao Chen didn't understand the reason, but he knew it.

"These are all magic weapons!" the dwarf said with some pride. "Every piece of material is refined by alchemists, then made into shape by us, and finally enchanted with my secret skills. Take a look, what do you think?"

Xiao Chen frowned, held his chin, and wandered around the room. After a while, he said: "These... seem to be a little bad."

"What?!" Farrell immediately exploded like a powder keg when he heard this. He said angrily, "No one can insult Farrell's craftsmanship! These equipments are all made with my exclusive craftsmanship. It's better than the ancestral method of the dwarves. Even if you go to the dwarf kingdom, you will never be able to buy such equipment. Those old-fashioned methods are still unwilling to use my new method and are still following the old path of thousands of years ago!"

Xiao Chen looked at the lively dwarf, patted the flaming dagger on his waist and said, "I just want to buy a sword similar to this one."

Farrell suddenly calmed down as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him. As an excellent craftsman, he seemed to feel an unusual aura from the simple scabbard on Xiao Chen's waist. Without saying a word, he rushed to Xiao Chen and pulled out the dagger. Before Xiao Chen could react, Farrell was already looking at the sword.

"What a sword!" Farrell and Karanda praised at the same time.

"The sword body is made of meteorite mixed with mithril, and is engraved with multiple layers of magic. The nesting of this formation is really good. The sword body is the forging style of the elves in the Heroic Age. The center of gravity is very stable, and the blade has a good curvature. It is universal. It's very good, and the fighting spirit and mental power can activate the flames inside. Well, it seems that the power can be further enhanced according to the strength of the user. What's its name?" He waved forward, and a flame appeared. It cut through the air and set off a heat wave.

"Name? I call it 'Flame Dagger'" Xiao Chen shrugged.

"Fire! Flame! Short! Sword! You actually called a top-quality enchanted weapon 'flame dagger'!! This is insult! This is blasphemy!" The old dwarf jumped up, "Today, you must give it a name worthy of it. Name, otherwise don’t even think about leaving through this door!”

"Uh...how about a torch? I think it's very appropriate."

"I, I want to duel with you!"

"Ah, ah, why not call it 'Sparks'. Look, the sparks flying in the forge are so beautiful."

"Well, that's pretty much it. Remember: respect your weapon, because it will save your life one day." The dwarf's temper came and went even faster. Seeing that Xiao Chen was still sensible, Farrell continued. Taste this sword.

He slashed a few times and made a few thrusts. He also took out a piece of wood to test the sword and slashed it a few times before returning the sword to Xiao Chen. He said seriously: "This sword is indeed better than all the weapons I have here, but it is made of meteorite iron. As for the manufacturing process, it does not exceed my level. If you give me the best materials and add the great alchemist With the cooperation, the weapons I build will never be worse than it.”

"Materials?" Xiao Chen saw Farrell looking at the dagger infatuatedly, and his heart moved. He took out a folding knife that Wang Jiyuan gave him for self-defense and handed it to him: "Take a look at this again."

The dwarf took the folding knife brought from the modern world and was a little surprised. "An ordinary dagger without enchantment? The style is interesting. It looks like ordinary steel." He held it in his hand, observed and touched it for a while, and then turned it over. Dian flicked it again, and his expression became more serious the more he looked at it. He finally tried to summon up his fighting spirit to feel the folding knife, but suddenly his expression changed drastically, and he immediately pulled out a magic sword from the shelf. He said to Xiao Chen impatiently: "I want to chop it! I want to chop it with my sword!"