Chapter 8 Making a Big Deal
If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.
Deyoulan has a two-handed sword, and there is no shield or armor, and there is no leather armor. Weinei has nothing. A wooden sword given by Xisai, she usually waves and practices swords with Deyoulan, which should not count. On that afternoon, they went to the only weapon and armor shop in the town. There are two blacksmith shops, and they also sell weapons, not many types, and they do not sell armor.
The weapon armor store is next to a bakery, built on a slope, walking up the steps, the door is open, and when you walk in, it is not big inside. The messy blonde young boss is lying on the counter, and seems to hear footsteps and raise his head, saying "Welcome, everyone can buy it at will" and then lie down again. It doesn't seem that there is too much enthusiasm for selling, and Deyoulan is also happy. In the past, he didn't like having waiters to sell it all the time.
He placed a pair of swords in the wooden barrel in the corner of the wall. Although there was already a two-handed sword, Deyoulan picked up one of them and looked at it. After gestures, he could not appreciate it at all when he touched his fingers. The blade looked quite sharp. The sword body did not have complicated patterns, the color was white and there was no metal luster. The hilt was also rough enough, and the white quality was rough. He still dared to make a conclusion.
Several long-handled weapons are hung on the wall, with a rifle and a crow pecking hammer. They look like birds' slender beaks, so they are named as the eagle pecking hammer.
Deyoulan took a look at a round shield displayed on the counter, and was made up of interlaced wooden boards. The outside was covered with tanned leather and the edges were covered with iron. His arms passed through the belt on the inside of the shield. His five fingers held the handle tightly and waved his hand. He felt good and the weight was appropriate. The shield could only be matched with a one-handed sword. He tried to pull out his sword and hold it with one hand. It was a bit stressful. The two-handed sword was indeed not good as a one-handed sword.
"Dyyuland Deyuland, I want this."
Deyoulan put his shield in front of him and heard Weine screaming.
The little girl didn't know where to find a huge double-edged axe. She held the handle of the axe in both hands and tried several times and couldn't lift it up, so she could only drag it.
Deyoulan curled his lips: "I can't even lift it..."
"No problem... look at me..." Wei Nee raised the double-edged axe with difficulty. After a few seconds, she bent down and gasped and lifted it up again, posing, "Blade Storm." Even at a young age, she still knew it, and she just said it.
Deyoulan picked up an iron helmet, with corners on both sides of the iron helmet sticking out, looked inside from the hollow mask, then looked backwards, reached in and touched something to avoid knocking people, it was a thick cloth, put the iron helmet on his head, and saw through the small grid gap of the mask, and found that his vision was narrow, and he was not breathing smoothly because of the mask.
"I'll give it a try." Weine likes to join in the fun.
"for you."
Deyoulan put the iron helmet on Wei Nei's head. Wei Nei was still a child, with a small head, and a big iron helmet. She wore it swayingly. Because the iron helmet was the opposite, the mask was behind her, so of course she could not see anything. He watched the little girl hit the counter with her iron helmet and hit the wall again. She smiled badly, and was happy: "Are you drunk?"
Wei Nei straightened his helmet and said seriously: "I drank a big cup."
The iron helmet was a little heavy and uncomfortable to wear. Wei Ne took off her helmet and exhaled a breath of sober air, her face a little red: "No, it's not as good as my helmet."
Deyoulan asked: "Your Guokun?"
"Um."
Deyoulan said: "You will take your Guoku out tomorrow."
Soft leather armor, hard leather armor, nailed leather armor, scales sewn with thread on the leather... The entire weapon armor store only has one piece of golden armor, which can be said to be the treasure of the store. The polished armor shines and is very beautiful and hung on a wooden rack. Deyoulan asked the price and asked if it was affordable, but after buying it, the DLC gave it not much money. Now he has no other source of income, so he can only refuse with tears.
Finally, he walked out of the weapon and armor store, and Deyoulan wanted nothing. Weine excitedly played with her newly acquired weapon. It was a dagger for Deyoulan, and the length was just right for her.
When the moon rises, the colorful stars in the night sky flash. Reed Yulan sat on the bed with his legs crossed, took out the purse and poured all the money on the bed. Four gold coins can also be called Feilong. The reason is that the flying dragon pattern on the back of the gold coins is brand new and new, many silver coins and more copper coins, which look really pleasing to the eye.
It turned out that I hadn't counted it carefully. Deyoulan clicked it one by one today and finally figured out how much money he had. After counting, he felt a little disappointed. He was so tired that he had given away nothing left.
Deyoulan felt that it was too little, and Weine, who was unaware of it, felt that it was a lot. She said, "It's a lot of money."
"Not much," Deyoulan said.
Wei Nei looked up at Deyoulan and said, "Then you have to work harder."
Deyoulan didn't react for a moment, and when he reacted, he punched the little girl in the head again. No matter how many times it was, it was really fun to bully the little girl.
Vine grabbed Deyoulan's pants: "Deyoulan Deyoulan, show me."
Wei knelt on the wooden floor, lay on Deyoulan's bed, picked up a gold coin, her eyes shining, and asked, "So beautiful."
"Of course."
The rich finally got married, and the rich people were in a row. Deyoulan suddenly thought of this sentence. He laughed and fell on the bed, pulled the pillow and hugged it tightly. It seemed that it was necessary to make some money. However, whether it was soap or glass, there were everything here and he could not make these things. He thought about it all and found that he was so useless.
One night, Deyoulan didn't think of any reliable way to make money. The next day they got up early and dressed neatly, preparing to go into the mountains to take a look, and encountered some small problems with the path beside the golden wheat field.
"There are dogs," Deyoulan said.
A big white dog was lying on the wooden stake and growled.
Some dog owners think that dogs are cute, and even if you pounce, you just want to play with you. They never think that not everyone knows Golden Retriever or Sled Three Silly, how many people are they afraid of dogs, and they don’t want to play with your dog. When they were young, they were chased by dogs several times and were vaccinated for this. Deyoulan was a little afraid of dogs, and there was no problem with anything else. When they screamed, they immediately couldn’t do it. Even if it was just Teddy, their bodies immediately became stiff.
Weine asked: "Will it bite us?"
"I don't know." Deyoulan said, "Let's take a detour."
Wei Nei pulled out the sword at this moment. She now has a sword, not a wooden sword. He said heroically: "Dyoulan, don't you have a sword? Don't we have a sword?" At this moment, she was extremely handsome. As a partner given to DLC, it was never easy. "If you are afraid, let me protect you."
"Get out of the way, leave it to me, you go first."
A dignified adult is not as good as a child? Yes, I have a sword. Deyoulan touched the hilt of the sword, pulled it out, and made up his mind that I am a man who wants to become a strong man. It would be too inferior to retreat just a dog. It would be better to go home to grow sweet potatoes, so come, I will use you today to start the fight. Ah, my first battle.
Weine looked up at Deyoulan, and the two looked at each other, Weine nodded: "Let's destroy it together."
Deyoulan felt something was wrong. If it weren't a dog, but an evil dragon.
Deyoulan held Weine's little hand and walked forward. Even though he told himself not to be afraid, he was still a little nervous.
The dog did not pounce on it in the end, but just yelled. After a while, it was stopped by the farmer who came over the wheat field.
Deyoulan watched the farmer staring at him with a sickle and pressing his straw hat.
Isn’t it stupid to have a big man holding a sword and confront a dog?
After all, it was just a small accident. They walked into the mountains and forests smoothly. No one noticed that there was a person following them all the time.
Chapter completed!