Into a Mysterious Realm [Rebirth]

Chapter 11 The Proud Elf

Heller took out the purse with a condescending expression, threw it on the ground in front of the bearded father, and said contemptuously, "Here are five hundred gold coins for you. I'll buy this bronze-grade fire dragon sword."

Around the foundry, more than ten players were attracted by the loud quarrel between the two, and many of them had the hobby of watching the excitement.At this time, when these people heard that Heller wanted to buy the Fire Dragon Sword with [-] gold coins, they all exclaimed.

The game has just been launched for a few days, and most players are busy leveling up, so it is impossible to earn so much money.Even if a small number of life players can make money again, they will never earn five hundred gold, and they are even more reluctant to spend such a huge sum of money to buy a low-level bronze weapon.

Cheng Musheng's eyes flashed. With such wealth and style, this elf probably belongs to the people behind "Cheng Mysterious Realm", that is, the descendants of the ancestors of the human race with the ability to practice.

In the previous life, because he was a highly qualified dual spiritual root, a young man contacted him on behalf of those people, and said that he would take him away from Riviva, and told him a lot of secrets.For example, because the aura in the game is slightly stronger than that in the outside world, most of the ancestors and descendants who have the ability to practice will play this game and practice in the game.They will naturally have many privileges.

Then Cheng Musheng looked at the money bag on the ground with his eyes shining, it was five hundred gold coins!It is also [-] if it is converted into federal star coins, which is more than his monthly salary!

The tall and strong bearded father rolled his eyes at the sky and didn't look at the bag of gold coins at all: "Don't you understand the common language? You said that this sword was ordered by someone else, and I will never make a treachery." If you need the Fire Dragon Sword urgently, I will make another one for you, and it can be made in half an hour."

When the onlookers heard what he said, they all nodded, thinking that he did a good job.

Unexpectedly, the elf named Heller refused to let go: "Give this to me, and you make another one for someone else."

His words were too domineering, and he used a commanding tone, which made people very uncomfortable to hear.

Others might agree to it for the sake of the five hundred gold coins, and turn the big things into the small things, but the bearded father was furious, and he patted his muscular chest vigorously and said, "I value integrity the most. It’s a good deal, it’s a good deal, and it will never be changed. You go, I won’t sell the Fire Dragon Sword to you! Take your money and find someone else to buy it!”

"You—" Heller raised his brows, no one dared to talk to him like this before!

Cheng Musheng looked at the bearded father in surprise, but he didn't expect this person to have a tough temper.Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, he quickly jumped out to smooth things over, walked up to the bearded old man, patted his arm and said, "Brother, since this handsome guy is in urgent need, you can sell it to him. It's okay to wait half an hour."

He winked at Papa the Bearded, telling him not to make a big deal out of it.

After receiving his signal, the bearded father was helpless. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the elf player Heller say: "You are the one who bought the Fire Dragon Sword from him? You mean to give me the sword? It's too insulting." people!"

Everyone around was speechless, everyone could see that Cheng Musheng wanted to resolve the conflict, how did it become an insult?What kind of weird brain circuit is this...

The bearded father obviously choked, but Cheng Musheng was not surprised.Thinking that this player is very likely to be a real elf, and he has learned from a large number of books in the past two days that elves are such a proud race, he thinks it is understandable - there are always some people who are born superior.

Cheng Musheng smiled and said: "I didn't give it to you, I just said that because you needed it urgently and with the mentality of saving lives. Otherwise, friend, what do you think should be done?"

"Who is your friend?" Elf Heller raised her chin and looked at Cheng Musheng contemptuously.He waved his wand, cast a floating spell on the money bag on the ground, took the money bag back in his hand, and said: "I originally wanted to study the attributes of the first bronze weapon in the game, since you don't If you are willing to sell it to me, pull it down. Hmph!"

After he finished speaking, he walked away from the foundry and separated from the crowd of onlookers.

"Damn it! Who is this!" the bearded old man growled loudly, obviously very angry at that Heller.Cheng Musheng said to sell it to him first, but he thought it was an insult; Cheng Musheng said it was an emergency, and asked him what he wanted to do, but he insisted that they didn't want to sell it, and he said everything!

The players watching on the sidelines were even more uproarious. They had never seen such an arrogant and unreasonable person.

I don't know who said: "Is your brain sick? It's time to take medicine."

Then everyone laughed and agreed with his words.

Cheng Musheng was also very speechless, thinking that the elf is indeed very proud, but also very weak, and his emotional intelligence is particularly low.

Patting the bearded father who was still in a state of dismay, Cheng Musheng persuaded: "You don't need to be so knowledgeable with this kind of person, come on, let's make a deal. In fact, you are at a big loss, you only sell me fifty gold coins, and that person will give you Five hundred."

Untie the money bag from the waist, the five senses and six senses of this holographic online game are well done, and the touch is very real.Cheng Musheng counted out fifty gold coins from the purse.

The bearded old man put his hips on his hips and said, "Do I look like someone who doesn't want credit for money?" He handed the Fire Dragon Sword to Cheng Musheng, and took the gold coin he handed over.

Cheng Musheng said in his heart, if someone gives me five hundred gold coins, I definitely don't need credit.

After getting the Fire Dragon Sword, Cheng Musheng went to look at the job transfer task again, and found that there were two red words [Complete], indicating that he successfully passed the task.

"So it's really possible!" Cheng Musheng was on the verge of crying with joy.Although fifty gold coins are a lot, it saves time and effort. If you just rely on the opportunity of dungeon three times a day to collect the quest item again and again, God knows how long it will take him to get it.

For Cheng Musheng, time is much more important than money nowadays.You can make money if you run out of money, but time waits for no one. Now he is racing against death!

The bearded father came over and asked curiously, "Why are you so excited?"

Cheng Musheng felt that his character was quite good, so he didn't hide anything and told him about the mission.The bearded old man slapped his forehead, and suddenly said: "So that's the case, there are traps in the mission. It seems that I have to pay attention in the future, and don't be fooled by the game. Ah yes, I almost forgot, big brother Can you make petrochemical potions? I need this for my current job transfer task."

In addition to practicing recently, Cheng Musheng has been very concerned about pharmacy, and immediately said: "I can do it, but the materials are not enough. How about this, I will tell you the materials you need, and I will help you make the materials if you provide them. a friend, okay?"

"Cheer up! I like dealing with people like you the most. Just wait, I'll go to the trading area to buy medicinal materials, and you write the list and send it to me." The bearded father was impatient, saying that the wind is rain, and waved vigorously. He waved his head and ran out.

Cheng Musheng was dumbfounded, but the other party was no longer in front of him.

Shrugging speechlessly, Cheng Musheng took out the stationery to write a letter, then walked to the pharmacy, and told the bearded father to find him in the pharmacy later.The new part of his job transfer task is to find a pharmacy master named [Wendel] and increase his friendship with him.

But he didn't know where the master was, so he had to go to the pharmacy to ask someone.

The casting workshop was not far from the pharmacy, and Cheng Musheng had already arrived there as soon as he finished writing the letter.He went into the house to chat with the person in charge of the store, but when the other party talked about Master Wendell, he talked about him from left to right, as if there was some ulterior secret in it.

Cheng Musheng thought for a moment, then went to chat with those pharmacy apprentice NPCs.

"I, I don't know who Wendell is..."

"This...that...you can ask someone else."

"What kind of potion do you want to buy, customer? Wendell? Sorry, there is no potion related to this."

The corners of Cheng Musheng's mouth twitched slightly, one or two said they didn't know, but there was clearly something wrong with the dodgy eyes!He found the last pharmacy apprentice in the corner, who hesitated and couldn't speak after hearing his question.

Just as Cheng Musheng left disappointed, the apprentice suddenly said softly: "Others say that Master Wendell is working for the undead. I don't know if there is such a thing, but I know that Master is a good man."

Cheng Musheng turned around, looked at him overjoyed and asked, "Do you know where Master Wendell is?"

"Shh...don't be so loud." The apprentice looked around nervously, seeing that no one else was paying attention to them, he approached Cheng Musheng and said in a low voice, "I once received help from the master in the village of Bordeaux, but I don't know if he has left now." I don't know."

Cheng Musheng thanked him: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The npc apprentice walked away after finishing speaking, and went to do his own thing.

After checking the map, Cheng Musheng found that the village of Bordeaux was not near the city of Peterhead, but next to the city of Frankfurt in the south.Now the teleportation array between the main city and the main city has not been opened, only the carriage in the post station can reach it.

"You have to hire a carriage, and I don't know how far it is. That npc said that Master Wendell served the undead? No wonder the other npcs behaved unnaturally. I hope nothing goes wrong." Cheng Musheng's eyebrows were all tangled together.

It just so happened that the bearded father came back and gave Cheng Musheng the herbs he needed.Cheng Musheng took out the beaker, test tube, alcohol lamp and other items that he carried with him, and immediately began to make the potion.

His movements are proficient, his hands seem to be flowing, sorting out various herbs and making them according to the process. After 5 minutes, a bottle of petrochemical potion was completed.

The bearded father gave him a thumbs up: "Excellent, your potion level is about the same as my casting level."

Cheng Musheng smiled and handed him the things.When the bearded father handed in the task, he wanted to invite Cheng Musheng to have a drink, but he declined. "My new mission is to go to Frankfurt, let's have a drink next time."

"Success, then we will make an appointment next time, brother, go slowly."

Cheng Musheng bid him farewell, and went to the post station in the city.

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