Douluo: random item drop

"Is there something missing?" Zhengyang scratched his head and felt strange.

Check your belongings.

"Hammer? Yes, backpack? Yes, wait for the backpack! Xiao Wu! I forgot about Xiao Wu!"

Xiao Wu went out to play with a wallet made of bluesilver grass at noon. Unexpectedly, she didn't come back all afternoon. She was too addicted to blacksmithing and actually forgot about the rogue rabbit for a while.

Fortunately, Zhengyang could still sense the location of the wallet, which meant that Xiao Wu's location was also under his control.

"Boss, why don't you close the stall so late?" When he arrived at the original shop, Zhengyang saw the black-hearted boss smoking a big cigarette at a glance.

"Well, why are you here so late? Buying jewelry?"

"No, don't you want ten pieces of fine iron? No, it's done."

After Zhengyang finished speaking, he took out the ten pieces of fine iron forged in the afternoon from his backpack.

When the boss saw it, his eyes lit up.

"Give it to me quickly! The price of fine iron is not low now. I don't know why Wuhun Palace needs so many weapons."

The boss's words behind him were all very quiet, Zhengyang didn't hear them clearly, but it didn't matter.

"Boss, what I want, do you have to..."

What Zhengyang needs is alloy technology, a bimetallic alloy that fuses fine iron and mithril. Although the level is not high, it is still a very important step.

"Of course, I never break my promise!"

The boss bent down and took out a scroll of brown paper and a packet of powder.

"This is the experience and method of forging this kind of metal. This is the powder of the gold-absorbing stone. It is described in detail in the scroll, so I won't go into details. Now, give me the fine iron."

Zhengyang took a cursory glance and found that the method inside was indeed feasible, so he handed the fine iron to the boss.

"Once the deal is made, you can't go back on it. Okay, I'm going to close the stall and I won't give it away."

After the boss finished speaking hastily, the curtain of the shop was pulled down, as if he was afraid that Zhengyang would regret it.

Zhengyang looked suspicious and strange.

"I didn't say I would regret it. Why is this boss so anxious?"

After packing his things, Zhengyang was going to go back to the academy to see if Xiao Wu was there. If he wasn't there, he would have to use a lot of mental energy to look for her.

Walking on the mainland leading to the college, it was obviously just getting dark, and there was only one person on the road every now and then. The patrolling soldiers became denser, warning pedestrians to go home quickly and not to stay outside.

"What's going on in Notting City? Is there going to be a war?" Zhengyang thought wildly.

"Little guy, it's dangerous outside. Go home quickly." A soldier noticed Zhengyang and ran over to scold him.

Zhengyang frowned. If the soldier hadn't had good intentions, he would have started to fight with him.

"Brother, I am a student at Notting Soul Master Academy. Can you tell me what happened?"

"Students of the academy? Then you can't stay outside anymore. Go back quickly. It's not peaceful recently. You know it's useless."

Hearing what the soldier said, Zhengyang knew that he would not get any useful information from him, and sighed helplessly.

"Okay, the school is not far away, I will go back immediately."

The soldier nodded with satisfaction this time.

The school entrance is also heavily guarded, which is extremely rare in Notting City, but this kind of thing happens around us, and the key is that we don't know the reason.

"dong dong dong"

Knocking on the door of the dormitory, Wang Sheng got up and opened the door with a sad face.

"Huo! Wang Sheng, someone in your family has died?" Zhengyang said in surprise. He walked into the dormitory and found that other students had the same look.

"Boss Zhengyang, you're back." Wang Sheng said weakly, and returned to the bed to continue sleeping.

"Why are you all so listless? There are no classes in the afternoon. What have you been doing?"

If Zhen Lun has no spirit, then he must be Zhengyang. After a continuous afternoon of high-intensity forging, his physical strength has been in a state of 'arrears'.

"Nothing, just boss, do you have money?" Wang Sheng walked up to Zhengyang and whispered this. The other students couldn't hear what he said, but they all had a look of expectation in their eyes.

"Well, talk to me carefully. You have to let me understand the cause of the matter."

Zhengyang was sitting on Xiao Wu's bed. The bedding was half open. It was obvious that someone had rested here, and no one in the entire dormitory dared to sit here.

"Even the boss, hey, it's my fault for not being cautious enough. If I had been more careful, I wouldn't have hurt everyone, all..."

Seeing Wang Sheng constantly blaming himself, Zhengyang interrupted angrily.

"I'll leave if you don't say anything. I'm not here to listen to your complaints."

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Sheng finally told the whole story.

"Class [-], Grade [-]? Homeroom teacher, I am from Class [-], Grade [-]. Isn't that the old man?"

"Ah, that should be your class teacher. Boss, I just want to ask you to borrow some money so that everyone can feel more at ease."

Rubbing his sore shoulders, Zhengyang said: "This matter is not that easy to handle. I only gave you the money to solve it this time. This old man is not worthy of being a teacher. I will help you get it back tomorrow." "

Wang Sheng pursed his lips and stopped talking. He just returned to his bed and returned to his bed. The students around him felt that they had failed to borrow money, and their eyes slowly filled with disappointment.

"We are all working-study students, how can we have spare money?"

"Hey, my soul power has reached level ten. With one more gold soul coin, I can join the hunting team and get the soul ring. The reward this time, hey, let's not talk about sleeping!"

These words were whispered between them. Zhengyang could occasionally hear some, but he would not care about them. There were some things that he would not be a good Bodhisattva for.

After resting on the bed for half an hour, Xiao Wu never came back after waiting for a long time. Zhengyang couldn't wait anymore and couldn't help but asked: "Wang Sheng, didn't Xiao Wu come back this afternoon?"

"Sister Xiaowu, yes, I just sat there for a while and then hurried out. This is the first time I've seen Sister Xiaowu run so fast."

"Run away?" Zhengyang repeated strangely.

This is a lot of information. What could make Xiao Wu run out in a hurry?

It seems that there is nothing.

"Boss Zhengyang, has something happened to Sister Xiaowu?"

"It's nothing. I'm going out. If anyone comes to see me, just tell me I went to the toilet."

Zhengyang waved his hand and ran out of the dormitory.

The roommates around him glanced sideways, and when Zhengyang completely walked out of the room, chirping suddenly started.

"He must be rich! I have learned about that quilt. It is made of pure silk and costs one gold soul coin for one quilt. He bought two quilts, which is two gold soul coins!"

"I just saw one of his hammers. It's absolutely brilliant iron. Do you know about fine iron? Wuhun Palace announced that it will purchase a piece of hardware soul coins. Palm-sized ones are hardware soul coins. The one in his hand... .”

"Isn't he very rich? Then why don't you lend us some money? We will help each other in some difficulties."

"That's it!"

"I see, he is just stingy and rich..."

After hearing their accusations and venting, Wang Sheng could only sigh helplessly, cover his ears with a quilt, and if he stood up for Zhengyang at this time, he would be the one who was singled out.