Chapter 37 Herman wants revenge! (The first day of the month, please vote!)

The city is blocked. Unless Ron now has the ability to break the blockade set up by all the magicians in Larnaca City, he cannot leave. Obviously, he doesn't have it.

This was such a coincidence that Ron wasn't even surprised.

He just spread his hands casually: "Irelia, it seems that we can't go out of the city."

"I originally wanted to go to a place where there weren't many people and have a quiet date."

Irelia blushed. Dating? She likes it too.

But, is it really a date? From what she knew about Ron, he probably just wanted to experience what it was like to be in the wild.

The picture that appeared in her little head made Irelia's face turn redder and redder, like a crystal clear apple.

What exactly went wrong? Why, when I was with Ron, I couldn't help but have all these messed up thoughts in my mind?

I really can't go on like this, I'm going crazy.

"What's wrong with you?" Ron asked, noticing Irelia's abnormality.

"Ah, no, nothing." Irelia shook her little head like a rattle. "You, didn't you say you wanted to buy a handy weapon? Let's go now. I know there is a very good weapon shop in Praia City."

Irelia didn't even dare to look into Ron's eyes, and hurried forward.

Ron was a little surprised, but he was smart enough not to guess what the woman was thinking, and just followed behind Irelia. The weapon shop that Irelia mentioned was very good was not too far from the church. If you walk, you will be in front of it in less than half an hour.

This place is relatively closer to the aristocratic district, and the environment is much better than other places.

"Odysseus Weapon Shop."

Ron glanced at the sign and smiled knowingly, it was a simple and clear name.

Odysseus...

An arrogant yet somewhat cute old man.

In the game, players can learn forging skills from Odysseus.

In the early days, if you can get a weapon forged by Odysseus himself, it will be of great help in opening up the land... However, the weapons made by Odysseus himself are often very expensive and you can't afford them without spending money.

However, there are other ways.

This little old man is proud and likes to be praised by others, especially when others compare him with the dwarf craftsman and conclude that he is better than the dwarf craftsman.

Odysseus felt comfortable being photographed, so he could lower the price of the weapons to a very low level, even giving them away for free.

When the city of Larnaca encountered a disaster, the greedy Odysseus donated all the weapons in his shop to the soldiers on the front line, and eventually died in the city of Larnaca where he had worked hard all his life.

Some memories of Odysseus flashed through his mind, and Ron entered the weapon shop under the guidance of Irelia.

What you see is a shelf filled with all kinds of weapons, including staffs, swords, spears, knives, axes, and bows.

Under the sunlight, the sharp blade flashed a dazzling light.

There were not many guests in the hall. After all, the weapons here were expensive and not every adventurer could afford them.

Ron's original profession was a magician... The auxiliary profession of the church is a priest. In fact, Ron feels that the profession of priest suits him very well. After all, the difference between a magician and a priest is not that big, both are magic.

Moreover, the pastor's job is to heal and enlighten believers, and he is very good at enlightening people.

Since he is a priest, he naturally has to choose a weapon suitable for a priest. Ron looked towards the magic book and staff.

A staff member also came up to greet them promptly: "Praise the Dawn Goddess, what weapons do you want?"

This is a short and fat man with a gentle and smiling face.

Morimo.

The most hated clerk in Odysseus Weapon Shop.

An ordinary weapon can be blown up by this guy, as if you will live a failed life if you don't buy this weapon.

And the price he offers... is often ten times the normal transaction price... That's right, ten times. This is the conclusion he came to after being verified by countless players.

Primo's information flashed through Ron's mind, and Ron smiled: "A staff, or a magic book."

He pointed at the shelves and said, "Don't try to fool me with these things."

Morimo's eyes, which were squeezed into a slit by his fat facial muscles, suddenly lit up brightly. It seemed that this was a big customer.

Although most of the weapons on the shelves were just ordinary white ones, there were also a few blue and excellent grade equipments, but he actually looked down upon all of them.

Look at this man again, he is so young and is accompanied by a beautiful nun. He is most likely a rich young man who brought a woman out to show off.

Such a person = a rich man.

If I can't scrape off a layer of flesh from him, he would rather read the three words "Morimo" backwards.

The smile on Morimo's face became even more intense. "Odysseus Weapon Shop has many purple excellent grade staffs and magic books. I wonder if you have any special requirements, sir?"

"For example, what kind of additional attributes do you want? We have ones that increase magic power, ones that increase magic release speed, ones that increase magic recovery speed... They are all top-notch."

Facing Morimo's question, Ron thought for a moment and said, "It should be heavier and harder."

"It would be best if I could blow someone's head off in one blow."

Crunch...

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The smile on Morimo's face froze.

He has been working here for more than ten years and has handled at least eight hundred magic weapons, but this is the first time he has encountered such a bizarre request.

Those magic professions either require lightness and elegance, or require excellent additional attributes.

This is the first time I’ve encountered a requirement that it be heavier, harder, and able to blow someone’s head off.

Come on, sir, you are a legal person.

Are you planning to fight with others with your staff? How could a wizard be so outrageous? He rubbed his ears hard, then looked at Ron again: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, no?"

"Oh no, there is! Odysseus Weapons Shop can meet all your requirements." Morimo regained the temperament of a gold medal salesman. No matter how outrageous the customer's request was, all he had to do was to try his best to satisfy it.

Morimo turned and left.

At this moment, Ron's ears suddenly rang with Elsa's familiar voice, which he hadn't heard for a long time: [Beep, system prompt, infinite death system activated.]

[Mission Background: Herman's hatred for you will never disappear. He wants to kill you, but he has become smarter. Since he can't kill you, why can't he use other forces? With a deputy pope father, he has no shortage of masters to command. Please be careful, you may have to face at least three powerful enemies. ]

[Mission objective: Survive! ]

[That's your old friend, please treat him with all your heart! ]

[Task Reward: For every killer you kill, you will get 1 ten-consecutive lottery ticket. For every killer you kill, you will get an extra ten-consecutive lottery ticket! ]

[Death countdown: 1,800 seconds! ]

Goddess of Dawn, the gold medal support Hermann finally appeared.

I miss him so much!

It has been three days since Ron last saw Herman. Herman had no idea how much Ron missed him.

Although it didn't seem so hard with Hermann's ex-fiancee Irelia by his side, the loneliness caused by Hermann's absence could not be made up by anyone.

He was so touched. He thought Herman had been so heartless as to forget about his old friend.

Look, a gold medal assist is a gold medal assist, and he gave away forty consecutive draws right at the start.

In his heart, Ron had already expressed his most sincere gratitude to his friend Herman.

I really want to try whether I can kill him this time with the help of fate!

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