I'm not a magician

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when the two walked out of the tavern stuffed with food.

The western world does not have the habit of taking a lunch break, and this time is the busiest time on Central Avenue.

Aiwen is very familiar with Central Street. Although his hometown is a small town on the edge of Saint Tri King City, when the pilgrimage meeting is held on January [-]st every year, the priest of the town will take him to Saint Tri. King Terry, listen to the Pope's chant.

The pilgrimage conference will last for seven days in the royal city. In his free time, Aiwen will go to the central street to buy materials and sell the bright amulets he made.

These are also the few days when the sales volume of the talisman of light is the highest. The talisman of light made by Aiwen is particularly full of energy. It is also a well-known talisman seller on Central Avenue. During the seven days of each day, many familiar believers come to buy it.

This is how Ivan earns most of his income.

"Look, starting from that black street sign, that area sells all kinds of magic scrolls and sword-style atlases. Many magisters and great swordsmen will come here to shop for goods. It's an epic magic scroll." Ivan sighed.

Ji Chi glanced at the place pointed by Ai Wen, oh, it's the place where skill books are sold, I can come here another day to see if there are any suitable skill books...

"The green area is where the potion is sold." Ai Wen was afraid that Ji Chi would not be able to think about selling his ancestral potion, so he didn't introduce it to him in detail, and glanced away after mentioning it a little.

But Ji Chi still looked in that direction for a long time, ready to move.

"And there, the red area!" Ivan pulled La Jichi's arm excitedly, "That's where all the professional equipment is sold, we have to go there to find our staff, and my talisman of light is also there sold."

In reality, the planning of Central Street is indeed very detailed. In the game, a scene is opened on Central Street, where all kinds of things are crowded and traded, without the ostentation that the largest trading area in the empire should have.

Ji Chi looked at this bustling street with satisfaction, and pointed to the last green area: "Is that where the materials are sold?"

"Yeah yes, we have to go there later, I don't have enough crystals." Ai Wen nodded, desperately kicking up his little legs, "But let's go to the staff shop now! I look forward to this Ten years in one day!"

Ji Chi laughed and trotted along with him: "So exaggerated?"

Aiwen: "Of course, civilians are not eligible to buy a staff by themselves. Only when they become magic apprentices or are bestowed by nobles, can they have a chance to get a staff. However, even if they can buy it, most people cannot afford it. "

As he said that, he looked at Ji Chi strangely: "By the way, have you never longed for a staff of your own?"

Ji Chi didn't care: "I only know how to fireball, it can be sent out without a staff."

Ai Wen understood, and comforted him softly: "Then with the staff, you will definitely be even more powerful! Ah! We are here! This is the family!"

He hurriedly opened the door and walked into a shop with the staff symbol painted on it, the small bell hanging on the door frame was jingled.

The owner of the shop is a very old dwarf. He is wearing a neat sweatshirt, a pair of thick monocular glasses are hanging on the small bridge of his nose, and he is holding a swarthy staff for carving.

There were only two or three customers in the store, and they were all wearing magic school robes, but their bodies were clean and without any decorations. The bags and shoes they wore were made of ordinary linen.

Clearly civilian attire.

Of course, only ordinary people would come to buy staffs during the first few days of school. The children of nobles had already determined their magical talents, and their families had prepared complete magician suits for them.

"Grandpa Bud, good afternoon." Ivan walked into the store and greeted naturally.

Bud raised his head from the staff in his hand, glanced at Ivan, with deep smile lines in the corners of his eyes: "I still thought you would come from the academy, and I planned to close the door at night."

Ji Chishen nodded in agreement, you guessed it right, this thing really thought so at the beginning.

Ai Wen smiled embarrassedly: "Because I can't wait too much! Did you keep it for me?"

Bud stood up slowly, bent down and took out a dark brown black walnut box from the small box under the counter: "Of course, it's been reserved for you for ten years. Is there still a day or two left?"

He gently rubbed the box with his wrinkled hands, and slowly opened it: "Hey, Dawn Staff, it's yours now."

"Wow——" Ivan sighed softly, his sky blue eyes sparkling, it was the ultimate joy of a dream come true.

With trembling hands, he caressed the silver staff.

This staff is made of morning light wood unique to the Kingdom of Angels. It is said that those precious trees only grow in the place closest to the God of Light. After many procedures of polishing and carving, it finally becomes the staff that the Master of Light loves.

Ivan fondled it for a long time before waking up and took out the heavy money bag and handed it to Bud: "Thank you very much, Grandpa Bud."

He didn't know how to express his gratitude for a while. He sensed the light element when he was five years old, and he came to this store with the priest when he was six years old.

For the next ten years, every time he passed by here, he would stop for a long time for this staff.

He held the Staff of Dawn in his hand, held back for a while, and said, "I will definitely come here to buy excellent, even epic staffs in the future!"

Bud stroked his gray beard and smiled without saying a word.

Ji Chi glanced at Bud, and then turned his eyes around the staff of Dawn.

"Round round."

[I'm here~ Is there anything I can do for you? 】

"Is that really just a green staff? With so many additional attributes?" Ji Chi wondered.

In the game Demon Sword Continent, the attributes of the equipment that has not been obtained cannot be checked. On the contrary, as long as you have obtained a piece of equipment, even if you lose it and sell it in the end, you can still check the attributes if you see it again.

And Ji Chi has beaten monsters all over the world, big and small, and has unleashed countless equipment. He is now equivalent to a mobile equipment collection.

Just like now, although the icon of "Dawn Staff" is green, the attributes described below are scary.

It’s fine to add mana, damage, and defense, but there are also passive effects such as "blessing of the spirit of light" and "light of the lucky star".

Yuanyuan, who could not be seen by anyone except Ji Chi, flew to Aiwen's hand, scanned the staff of Chenxi carefully, and was startled: [Which beep—is it open?What do you want to show purple outfits as green outfits? 】

Ji Chi almost looked at it with loving eyes: "Is your production team so cruel? You even scolded the NPC you made?"

Yuanyuan didn't realize that she was passing through, and she didn't want to admit that it was an official mistake. She turned around and returned to Ji Chi: [Thank you for the player's feedback, Yuanyuan has reported the bug to the production team. 】

Ji Chi: "Wake up, you, where did the production team come from, now the two of us are the bugs."

After the initial doubts, he also saw that this Bard is definitely not an ordinary equipment engineer, and he has a very high affection for Ivan, so he packaged the purple outfit into a green outfit and bought it for only fifty gold coins give him.

Ji Chi was a little envious of this kid. The purple outfit he got at the beginning took three hours to grind away the boss's blood bit by bit, during which he spent millions of gold coins worth of blood-enhancing potions.

But at this moment, what he still doesn't know is that the epic quality corresponding to the purple outfit is already the pinnacle of this world.As for the legendary quality corresponding to the orange outfit, it sounds obvious, it is only in the legend.

So now Ji Chi is not only a mobile equipment collection, he is also a walking myth.

"That's right, that's right." After the extreme joy, Aiwen didn't forget his little friend, and introduced to Bud, "This is my roommate Ji Chi, and he also wants to buy a magic wand. Do you recommend a staff?"

Bud looked Ji Chi up and down with deep eyes, and stayed for a long time on the corner of the talisman exposed by his collar, and brought them to the back of the shop, next to the counter made of transparent crystal: "Here, these are all fire methods. Staff."

Aiwen broke out in a cold sweat when he saw those exquisite staffs worth tens of thousands of gold coins, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no, my roommate is also a commoner, and he doesn't have so many gold coins."

Bud didn't speak, just looked at Ji Chi.

Ji Chi's eyes swept over those staffs, without desire or disdain, calm like a dark pool: "Well, I want to buy a high-quality staff."

"Up to you." Bud nodded, and then led them to the display case near the store's door. In the tall display case, a row of crimson staffs were neatly arranged on white flannel.

Bud looked at Ji Chi picking up the staff with downcast eyes, and smiled ironically: "Choose whatever you want, it doesn't make any difference to you, does it?"

Ji Chi glanced at Bud, not understanding where his sudden taunt came from, and returned his attention to the staff: "No, I still have good eyesight."

He pointed to a very inconspicuous staff in the corner: "I want that one, thank you."

The prices of staves of the same quality will not vary much, but their attribute values ​​will fluctuate to a certain extent.

These subtle differences originally required the top equipment masters to perceive them carefully, but in Ji Chi's eyes, they had already been marked numerically, and it was easy to pick out a wand with the best numerical value.

As the maker, Bud was also very familiar with these staffs. Seeing that Ji Chi picked the best one without hesitation, his face changed, not sure whether he guessed blindly or on purpose.

But he had a hunch that Ji Chi judged it by his own ability, if that was the case... Bud's wrinkled face was a bit complicated.

Ji Chi took out the fire staff, pretended to count out fifty gold coins from his pocket and handed it to Bud.

Bud stood in front of the showcase, did not take them, but suddenly whispered a poem: "There are thorns growing, and the river Styx flows in the shadows."

Ai Wen only heard a few obscure characters, and tilted his head in doubt: "What?"

After Ji Chi listened, he subconsciously glanced at his chest, where he wore a legendary quality amulet named [Amulet of Thorns by the Shadow River]

Because the name and background are too high school, Ji Chi remembers it very clearly.

The subconscious reaction was uncontrollable. Ji Chi realized that he had been caught after he glanced at the talisman. He raised his eyes and looked straight at Bud's pale face.

After a long time, Ji Chi slowly placed the large handful of gold coins on the white velvet cloth in the showcase. The gold coins made a crisp sound when they were bumped. He smiled slightly and said softly, "It's a very mysterious poem in the legend, isn't it?"

Bud looked at him in horror.