Son of Satan

"Sorry, we don't buy anything!" "After speaking, Chris took me to the lively street.

I looked back at the businessman looking at us with disbelief.

I asked: "The conditions in the exchange market are so bad, why don't they exchange goods on the street." I was surprised to find that there were few blood races on the street except us.

Chris was surprisingly patient and said, "Did you just get to those black stones?"

I nodded.

Chris continued: "Those stones are enchanted, and the elves and other races can't stay around the enchantment for too long, or they will mutate. Well! You should have noticed that many blood merchants have strange skins just now. , is the influence of enchantment on them.

And the real impact is far more than what you get, they will also mutate their bodies when the moon is full.I won't go into details about what it turned into, but it's just very painful.

In addition, each race will cast some magic in closed places for the benefit of its own people, which is not suitable for foreigners to survive. If they force their way in, they will have to pay a price.

This is why they gave up such a superior environment for commodity exchange.Geili Literature Network”

No wonder the elves were so surprised when we just walked in. I asked, "Then will there be any aftereffects after we come in?"

Chris led me into an armory shop. Rows of bright swords and daggers, hammers, and drums hanging on the shelves made my eyes hurt.

Chris said: "I'm here!" Does that mean I can't mutate with him? ! ! !

The boss is an elderly old elf, wearing a linen robe, with many scars on his exposed arms.Chris and I were stunned for a moment, then lowered our heads to polish the half-finished dagger in his hand.A crackling gas ice-blue flame in a one-meter-wide cauldron.The dagger was hung on the barb on the top of the cauldron. As it burned, different colors flashed on the knife surface, and even strange markings appeared.

The half-foot-long dagger was very finely crafted and made of bronze. When the old elf took it out of the flames, it immediately buzzed and vibrated violently. .

Chris approached suddenly, looked at the old elf for a while, and asked, "Do you like it?"

"Ah!? I just think his craftsmanship is good."

Chris chuckled, "You have a good eye, the weapons here are the best in the entire elves."

Forehead!I guessed! "Yes, yes? Then can I have the dagger in his hand?"

Chris and the old elf stared at me at the same time, the former was dissatisfied, and the latter was a bit unbelievable.

Chris said: "You can choose other ones, the others are also good. Besides, why buy a semi-finished product to go back?"

I don't know why I persisted, I said: "I'll take it back and study it myself, maybe one day I will become a master craftsman! Hehehe!"

In the end, Chris didn't buy me the dagger. I weighed the few gold coins left in my pocket and swallowed the dagger at that price.A handful of broken copper actually costs five diamond coins. Converting it into gold coins is ten thousand gold coins. That is an amount that I can never spend in my life. I suspect that the boss is cheating on me; one day I will become a local tyrant and smash him to death with gold. .

"Are you unhappy?" Chris turned around and asked me when I kept trampling the stones under my feet.

"No!" He kicked the stone into the opposite street, just hit a wooden support, and the whole booth collapsed.

Chris said: "Do you know what kind of weapon is the most powerful?"

I said, "Your scepter!"

Chris said, "Yes, because there is a powerful soul in the wand."

"Soul?" I asked Chris suspiciously.

Chris said: "A weapon without a soul is dead, even if it is made of the best materials, it will not be outstanding. A good weapon must not only have good materials, but also have a strong soul. , will choose to attach the soul clothes to their favorite weapons. And the weapon you just mounted has an evil soul on it, which is why I don’t let you carry it. Once you can’t control it, it will take the opportunity to control it you."

After speaking, Chris handed me a beautiful dagger. "This one is for you, and this dagger is not bad."

The dagger is wrapped in cowhide, and the exposed handle is not decorated too much, but there is a beautiful flower engraved on it - Manzhushahua.

Pull out one, the material of obsidian.The hair raised by the wind accidentally touched the knife edge, and fell silently.With the thin and long blade, the first reaction is: This is a dagger for women.

Sure enough, Chris produced another in his arms.

"This is a pair. I have good eyesight and it suits you very well."

I am angry. "I want to change it with you!"

Chris put the dagger in the cloak, "This one doesn't fit!"

I am not convinced. "Why?"

Chris laughed so hard it gave me the creeps. "Are you sure you want to know?"

I take it for granted. "That is."

Chris glanced at the old elf, pulled me into his arms and said something close to my ear.

"Dirty!" My face was instantly transformed into a boiled shrimp, and there was a dirty heart under Chris Sven's appearance.

When I came to the inn, Chris ordered a table of delicious food for me.Just when I was eating hard, Chris said: "I'll go out for a while, you stay here well, I'll be back soon."

I still had food in my mouth, and asked, "Can't you take me with you?" After traveling all the way, I don't know what fun the elves have.

Chris wiped off the remaining juice from my lips and said, "I'll take you out tomorrow, good boy! Be good!" Before leaving, he kissed my forehead like a child.

The closed door concealed Chris's back, and I slammed a chicken leg against the door.Depend on!Treat me like a child.If you don't accompany me, I will go out by myself, and my legs are long on my body.