Chapter 2707 Qiusuo Delena
Divine liberation has the greatest effect on knights and is also of great benefit to magicians.
Bimoye came to the craftsmanship workshop of the treasure shop and got the repaired medicine bottle container, which was filled with medicinal liquid to test whether the container was repaired well.
Bimoyer played with the bottle and was very satisfied. Although the container for divine liberation does not need to be specially made, many craftsmanship and element requirements must be met, one of which is that the inner wall of the bottle must be a 'dead bottle'. Due to the active nature of the Divine Liberation, it is easy to react with the container. The inner wall of the bottle must be completely prevented from dissolving with the Divine Liberation. At the same time, there are requirements for internal pressure and internal activity, and the requirements are very contradictory. This is not uncommon in the pharmaceutical refining industry.
Shixing City is a lively metropolis, and streets like Shuiyin Road, where idle people from all walks of life gather, are the most noisy.
Following a burst of noise and regretful boos, seventeen or eight people gathered in front of a three-story red-tiled house, shaking their heads and sighing, or talking and joking. I saw a chubby young man wearing a roll-brimmed hat, holding a large round shield engraved with a hell dog pattern, looking left and right, shaking his head: "No, no, no, it won't work like this."
< br>A man who looks like a master craftsman brings a The apprentice said: "Why is it not working? You see, it is as bright as new and complete. Isn't that good enough?"
The fat man said: "You just looked at repairing it, but you didn't actually restore it. My previous strength, my request is to restore it to its original state, you Look, I’m injecting magic power into it now, and it’s obviously blocked. The shield is not repaired at all.” The older it is, the worse it will be after repair. A little difference is normal, and everyone in this field knows that, so why can’t it be considered repaired? "
There are not many people watching, but no one agrees with this. A craftsman applauded him, which made him very embarrassed.
The fat man sneered and said: "You see, no one thinks you have repaired it, so the money can't be given to you."
The craftsman was very angry: "Okay, okay, you are bullying us outsiders, right? I'm in vain today." I’m busy. I don’t want the 20,000 gold coins. Pack your things and let’s go.”
The apprentices packed up the tools and packed them in boxes to take away.
The fat man shook his head and sighed: "The bounty has increased from 3,000 to 20,000, but no one can fix the thing. Today is in vain again."
Bimoyer, who was passing by, saw red There was a tall sign standing at the door of Waloufang, which read, 'Reward for repairs, 20,000 gold coins.' I glanced at the shield in the fat man's hand. He originally didn't pay attention to these things. Similar things happened every day on the market streets. Since Avro was around, he just regarded it as shopping and asking people what was going on.
Enthusiastic passers-by said: "That fat man is the housekeeper of some wealthy families. He has been posting a reward here for more than a year, but no one has been able to fix it. It seems that it is the same today."
< br>Bimoye just asked casually, not wanting to know more, so he didn’t ask further. Just when he wanted to see if there was anything interesting on the street, he went back to the station and saw someone coming in front of the red tile workshop again. personal.
A tall man, more than two meters tall, with a wooden hammer on his shoulder, looked up at the reward amount written on the card rack, pointed at the fat housekeeper and asked: "It's above "Did you write the bounty?"
The fat man was lying on the small bed under the eaves, wrapped in fur and waiting to go home when it was getting dark. Someone came again. He looked up and down at the person in front of him with one eye open. When he saw that this person was dressed in shabby clothes and in rags, with many patches on his big cotton coat, he said, "Yes, it has nothing to do with you. "
The tall man said: "I can repair it. Can you give me the money after repairing it? "
The fat butler smiled: "Okay, okay, then whoever comes over and gives this guy two gold coins, you can stop bothering me."
The tall man said solemnly: "I want 20,000 , not two, I I'm not here to ask for charity."
The fat butler was unhappy: "Hey, you're still in the mood, right? Can you fix this shield? I'll give it to you again Two coins, get out!"
No matter how good-tempered the tall man was, he was still angry. He slammed the wooden hammer on his shoulder on the table: "Is your reward true? If so, I will fix it. No, I’m leaving!”
The fat butler laughed angrily: “It’s true, you want to practice it, right? Well, you can do it, I’m lying down anyway, I can have fun watching you do it. . ”
The tall man said: "Then let me first ask clearly, how to calculate the cost of repair materials? Is it yours or mine?"
The fat housekeeper became excited when he saw that this man was talking so seriously. He got up from the small bed and said: "All the material costs are mine. Have you seen this workshop? Inside You can use everything as you like. Once it’s repaired, I’ll give you a lot of 20,000 gold coins.”
The tall man nodded, took the shield, touched it, knocked it, and walked into the workshop again. He walked around, took out some things, and then walked to the stove outside the workshop door to get ready to start work.
“Hey, it’s serious.” The onlookers who had not gone far came to watch the fun again. Someone was not optimistic and said: "Hey, don't overestimate your ability. No one has repaired the things this fat man brought. The old man who left earlier had several apprentices and brought two big boxes of tools. The result... I'm still not satisfied with it. Don't waste your time." The tall man took off his coat and revealed the leather vest underneath, regardless of what others said.
"Oh, she's still a woman. She's so tall that I didn't notice."
The tall woman put on a headscarf and was fully prepared. She did not use the fire, but used magic to touch it. She stroked the shield several times, as if looking for damage. Then she used her left hand to cast a golden-blue light and continued to pour it towards one place. Then, she raised her wooden hammer with her right hand and struck the shield surface one by one. .
Her wooden hammer was very big, similar to the wooden hammer used for piling at the construction site, but she struck it very carefully, with neither light nor heavy force, using the edge of the hammer to hit it bit by bit. Then she grabbed a handful of cyan powder and sprinkled it on the surface, which should be mineral powder, and poured some transparent liquid that looked like grease. She acted as if she was cooking a barbecue, making the onlookers burst into laughter.
In ten minutes, she hammered and repaired seven or eight places on the inside and outside of the shield. Finally, she took out a small hammer and a metal block and hit it dozens of times on the shield, each time They all burst out with magical sparks like fireflies.
She took a deep breath, got dressed, took off her headscarf, and put away the tools: "It's fixed."
The fat housekeeper's eyes widened: "Are you kidding? It's only been less than twenty minutes!?"
The tall woman said: "It's not a big problem in the first place. My tools are not good, otherwise five It won’t take more than a minute.”
The fat butler was in disbelief and quickly took the shield to try. Sure enough, the Cerberus emblem on the shield lit up with red flames, and the magical three-headed Cerberus was about to emerge. He repeatedly sighed: "It's amazing! It's amazing! It's really repaired. You must be the great god in charge of casting and repair in ancient times!"
The tall woman put the wooden hammer on her shoulder again, stretched out her hand and said: " Money."
The fat butler put away his magic power and put down his shield: "No, no, don't worry."
"You lied to me!?"
"No, no, no, I won't lie to you." The fat butler said hurriedly: "To tell you the truth, this is not what I want to cultivate. I only took it to find a A true repairman. Actually, something is broken in my master's house. Although that thing is not a very precious treasure, it is... how should I put it? It is very important to my master. People dare not leave it to anyone to repair it, so they made this Cerberus Shield with the same quality, craftsmanship and materials, and made it almost damaged and asked someone to repair it. Whoever can repair it can't repair it. Is it my master’s treasure?”
“So that’s it. Do I need to repair another thing with you before you can give me 20,000?” the tall woman asked.
"No, not 20,000, but 50,000. After repairing my master's piece, you can take 50,000 gold coins."
The tall woman didn't believe it: "You have to go through it first I don’t believe you until I have 20,000 yuan.”
"Okay, no problem. But, I don't have that much money on me. Follow me to my master's annex in Shixing City. He will give you 20,000 yuan and another 30,000 yuan after repairing it."
< br>“Is it far?”
"It's not far. It's a few city blocks away. You can walk a few teleportation arrays and you'll be there in about an hour. Let's go, let's go, come with me. By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is yet." Fatty The housekeeper has long lost his previous contemptuous attitude.
"Dreena." The tall woman said as she followed the fat housekeeper.
The next morning, the door of the bloody mercenary group's station had just opened. The team members who had had enough rest were about to go to the nearby union to see if there was any good work, when they saw a tall man. A blond middle-aged woman came to the door.
"Is this the headquarters of the bloody mercenary group?"
"Yes, do you have something?"
The tall woman said: "My name is Qiusuo Delena, and I want to hire you. Go somewhere with me”
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(End of this chapter)