Diablo Destruction

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"Sorry, Fan..." Looking at my sorrowful expression, Altria took the sword and walked up, looking at the broken sword in my hand.

"Is there any way to fix it?"

"It's hard to say, that's fine, this sword has been with me for so long, so it's time to take a good rest."

"No, if it can be repaired, it must be repaired. Even if it is a rest, it must be in a perfect state. After all, this is a normal gear, isn't it?"

"This...perhaps what you said makes sense." I don't have any feelings for Jijian, after all, it's the equipment I have been with for the longest time... Will I say this to the many amulets in the inventory, especially bugs? Little amulet and the book of Kane rude?

However, I don’t think of my weapons as partners, brothers and lovers. That kind of warrior spirit can’t be obtained in my realm. After all, my goal is to live a life of mixed eating and death after defeating **** as the savior. Rather than go to Ediro Garden as an air thief.

I thought that if the base sword is broken, it will be broken. After all, its attributes are a bit unable to keep up. I have never planned to change it before. The main reason is the attribute bar of all the skills in the picture. Now the skill level is not very effective on me. When it’s big, it can indeed retire. Just let it retreat. Of course, it won’t be thrown into the corner of the inventory without mercy. It will probably be placed at home, get a better weapon rack, and place it. In the future, if there is nothing to do, you can take the daughters to visit, and use the affectionate Yangma standard recitation tone to describe the difficulties that I had spent with Jian Jijian in those years.

Well, mainly to show off myself.

However, seeing Altria’s eyes are so determined, she seems to be unable to get through this hurdle if she doesn’t help me repair the base sword. I think it’s better to follow her heart. If it can be repaired, of course the repair is the best. You can use it for others if you don't use it yourself, right.

Anyway, it's a quasi-artifact-level weapon, so let's check the face.

"So, who can I fix it?"

I pondered for a moment, the elves seem to be not good at percussion, although the maid of Huang Duan has also made a great blacksmith, but now, nowadays, it is better not to be too hard for Altria.

The first thing that comes to mind is naturally Chaxi, the giant blacksmith’s inheritance. In terms of level, he belongs to the top class in the three realms. However, I am not confident enough and have a shy personality that is not a barbarian. I feel that I have only learned a little bit about experience. , Is far behind the predecessors.

In fact, who still depends on experience these years, it depends on fate, do I have more experience than Walter? Not the same as blasting his dragon head, huh.

With a guilty conscience, I looked at the left and right, very good, I can't stretch myself if Akalay isn't there.

In fact, it's nothing. As a representative of the filial piety of a father and a daughter, she will probably follow me to blow together, and even sincerely hope that I can blow Walter's dog head and teach her aspirational father.

The topic has gone far, and Chaxi is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate. Looking at the alliance, not to mention the small work of sewing and mending, but to the high-end blacksmith skills. No one can compare to her. Mu Xiaodonggua also no.

The problem is that Chaxi is busy. In order to build my artifact suit quickly, she is still in the underground furnace. She beats and beats day and night. Recently, she sent Walter's sword to the past, causing her to only compress her sleep time. No matter how hard she is, I don’t need anyone else to do it. I find a rope by myself and hang it on the street lamp.

No way, although it's not very reliable, I can only look for Mu's winter melon first.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiaodonggua did not hang out in the bar, but stayed in his blacksmith's shop obediently.

You can feel an unbearable heat wave from far away, unknowingly there is a layer of slimy sweat on your forehead, and the sound of beating is continuous, and the frequency is amazing, just like...

It seems that someone is editing the ghost video.

Didn't even fish, and was working hard?

I was shocked. Is this the Mu dwarf melon I know?

When I entered the hot blacksmith shop, I was once again shocked by the equipment and weapons on the floor. The armor frame and the weapon rack were almost submerged. They were stacked on the ground, against the wall, even hanging from the beam, and even the cups. It was used as a pen holder, and a few daggers were stuffed into it.

The beating sound came from the burning forging table, and Mu Aidonggua's thick and square figure like the stump was completely submerged by the equipped ocean.

"It's really too busy to come, the place in the store is gone!" Hearing the footsteps, the old winter melon yelled at the dwarf's loud voice.

"How much durability is left? Let me get half of it, and if it's half down, I'll hold it up again. Even if it's red, it's still useful to save money."

"What if it explodes?" I asked, following his words.

"Is it your kid?" A bearded head grew out of the equipment pile. Those old smoked faces with dark circles under the eyes, plus the big square ears, made up a 007 sign in my eyes.

"What are you here to join in the fun? Billowing." He kept beating in his hand, and because of this short winter melon, there was still an arm left free, so I didn't get angry.

"It's very busy." Looking at his appearance, I was embarrassed to tease, the fishermen suddenly changed their evils and became righteous, and worked hard, so that I have a partner who originally went with me, and the backs are disappearing one by one. A sense of decline.

I think back then, I, the old drunkard, the old man Farah, plus a Mu dwarf winter melon, were driven out of the bar, walking on the way home, hanging shoulders, getting drunk, laughing and screaming all the way, that was called a Hundred Ghosts Night walk, majestic!

Now, the old guys are leaving one by one, and can only put a pot of dirty wine during the Qingming period... eh? What? None of them died?

Hi, don't I want to be sensational.

"I just touched a jar of good wine from Bess and wanted to bring it over. Since you don't want to..." I turned around, trying to leave, the old winter melon, the sound of the beating from the back has not been cut off, and the person swayed in front of my eyes in an instant. Open your arms with enthusiasm.

"Oh, my God, isn't this my dear Wu? I said why there were birds calling on the branches this morning. It turned out that a distinguished guest came to the door."

"Are you sure that the bird in your mouth is not a crow?" I teased.

"That's also a colorful crow with a moving voice." Mu's melon has a serious face with Chinese characters, indicating that I read a lot and I won't lie to you.

There is no one with this face.

However, today I will use my strength to tell him that even if it is a colorful singing crow, it is... a real crow.

"Here." I dig into my inventory, and when Mu Xiaodonggua smiled like a chrysanthemum and stretched out his hand, I passed the two severed swords into his hand.

"What do you mean?" He instantly performed a face change in the Sichuan Opera, changing his face in a second, and finally turned green anyway.

"As you can see, my sword is broken. Help me fix it."

"Where is the wine?"

"You see if you can fix it first."

"What if not?"

"Then your wine is gone."

"It's not uncommon, I don't have long legs, so I can't drink it by myself?" The old winter melon PIA threw the broken sword on the ground.

"Then I will go back and tell Bess to ask her to post a small business at the entrance of the bar without credit."

"Dear Wu." The chrysanthemum on Mu's winter melon's face bloomed again. He quickly picked up the broken sword, blew it, and wiped it carefully on his clothes several times.

"You, my brother, can't even make a joke for many years? Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, come, please, and Aalto, and even more rare guests, why, you also want to repair equipment? No, no No, I can't afford to repair your equipment."

"I came here with Fan." My king said that my equipment was not durable and could not be repaired, it was Versailles.

Mu Ai Donggua looked at me, looked at my king, and then looked down at the two swords that were broken like a mirror, and suddenly realized.

The famous Ruyi Excalibur of the Elven Clan, one cut, no one knows, no one knows?

He stopped speaking, seriously, and carefully observed the broken sword, especially at the breach.

"You Mephistopheles sword..."

"It's Mephistopheles." I corrected the other party, don't change the name randomly.

"Your sword..."

"It's a base sword." I emphasized again.

"go away!"

"Forget it, it will use the sword, whatever you want." I persuaded.

"Your sword can be repaired."

"That's great, but you still have one but right." I was expressionless, it was the marsh leaping fish that has experienced hundreds of years.

"That's right." Mu Aidonggua's face was solemn, as if he was going to pronounce Jijian to death.

"But, you have to add money."

"..."

Just... this is it?

No, this is the most serious situation!

I recalled my setting, a shiver, and my face became solemn, and I turned my head to look at my king.

"Or, forget it."

"Can it be repaired as soon as possible?" My king stepped forward, without asking the price at all, and went to Versailles.

"This... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Grabbing a handful of gray beard, Mu Xiaodonggua showed the patience and ease that he didn't have when talking to me.

"I'm not shouting arbitrarily, mainly because this sword is a bit special."

"What a special law?"

"I'll just say it bluntly, it doesn't have much technical content."

"..." is really straightforward.

"This is a quasi-sacred weapon."

"Because it is a quasi-sacred weapon." Lao Donggua looked at the sword and shook his head: "It is simply an expensive product built on high-grade materials. In addition to the several sealing arrays and gem magic conversion arrays that are more interesting, the craftsmanship It's not worth mentioning."

"In other words, as long as the materials are sufficient, you can easily create such a [quasi-artifact]?"

"Of course I am fine now, but I won't do that."

"Why?"

"Waste materials, waste time, if the materials for this sword are handed over to me, I can make two quasi-sacred tools, and maybe there are leftovers."

"Well... let's take the sword apart." I clapped my palms and thought backwards, feeling that I was a little clever.

"No fun, I guess Mephistopheles probably didn’t bother to do it. The manufacturing process is quite rough. The properties of many materials are either fixed, mixed too much, or simply damaged. Even if they are disassembled, they can’t be treated as such. Material."

"It's better to fix it then." I looked dumbfounded, so good, to engage in Jijian, I'm glad you are back with me again.

"The reason why I told you so much is to tell you that repairing this sword also requires a lot of materials, advanced materials." Mu Aidonggua's expression is quite complicated and tangled, and he is probably also judging whether this thing is worth it. build.

"How many high-level methods?" I felt a chill in my heart.

"It's not difficult for you. You prepare twenty pieces of dark gold equipment for me, disassemble them, and the materials should be almost the same."

Goodbye, engage in base sword.

I turned around to leave, but was held by Altria.

"I…"

"Repair and repair, I will repair." Without waiting for my king to speak, I interrupted: "As long as it is dark gold equipment, it doesn't matter the level of quality, right."

"Anything." The old winter melon nodded.

"Fan, here I am..."

"I know you have them, but I also have them. There are so many low-level dark gold equipment. They are useless. There is no place for Zhengshou to put them. So let's use mine." I squeezed my king's little hand and said, "We two husbands and wives. , I just hesitated just now, but I think it’s a bit expensive and I want to bargain."

It's not masculinity, and I know that Altria will definitely be able to take it out, but mine is my own after all, and Altria's belongs to the elves.

"Also." The expression in Mu's winter melon's eyes began to brew bad intentions, and when the serious things were finished, it was time to say something serious. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Even if the materials are ready, it will take a lot of time. Not to mention, it will take a lot of time to disassemble the dark gold materials. You should know a little too."

"No, I don't understand!" I felt in danger!

"I heard that a while ago, you talked about everybody, repairing your own durable craftsmanship is the best in the world?"

"No, you are talking nonsense!"

It didn't work at all. Mu Aidonggua tried to stand on tiptoe, patted my shoulder, and pointed to the forge piled up behind him, revealing the ambiguous eyes you know.

"Repair costs..." This is my last stubbornness.

"Even."

"make a deal."

After Mu Xiaogua and Altria left one after another, I performed a hand tearing myself.

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