Chapter 435: Misunderstanding
In this way, the day of meeting Cagalli's parents is on the agenda, but fortunately, there is plenty of time, even if you start preparing from this time next year, you will be in time. Ξ©(8)(1)Ξ©γChinese.β‘81.
However, there is no room for sloppiness in the two things of increasing strength and leveling up.
For a period of time after that, I went out early and returned late every day, rain or shine, and tried to kill as many monsters as possible to improve my level and consolidate my strength.
Yura joked that I had opened my mind and finally knew that I had worked hard.
Harold also asked me curiously: why don't you try to challenge monsters of higher difficulty and keep hovering on the nineteenth floor?
I shook my head and said, "Challenging monsters with higher difficulty can only reflect the strength of my explosive power, and the real long-term has to be the basic level and strength." β
Harold exclaimed: "I always thought you were an adventurer of the assault type, but I didn't expect you to be a comprehensive type, which really impressed me." β
I just smiled when I heard what he said.
As an adventurer, who doesn't want to be able to fight stronger and newer opponents every day, but the time and effort spent to kill those opponents is too much, it's not worth it, it's better to be solid and spawn monsters.
In this way, the rhythm of monster farming has continued for more than half a month.
On this day, I was bored with monster farming, so I decided to go back early, said goodbye to Harold and Yura, and walked back nonchalantly, as a rest and spread.
When passing by the twelfth layer, Phoenix and the others were killing several stone shell monsters with ease, although their highest level was only level five, but it was already easy to add happiness to monsters of the same level such as stone shell monsters.
As the secret son I have entrusted them with protecting them, Godot will only make a small intervention in some pinch, and all will be all right.
Without bothering them, I went straight to Eri City and headed straight for Old Patch's weapons shop.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw old Patch walking slowly in the house with his wife in tow.
When I saw it, I hurriedly greeted: "Hello." β
Old Patch's wife looked like a very cultured kind of woman, she bowed slightly, nodded and said, "Hello." β
The voice was still weak, but it still couldn't hide the etiquette in it.
"My name is An Xiaoyi, and I am an old expert...... Friend. β
"Oh, you are An Xiaoyi" she smiled, and said with a beautiful smile: "I heard my family Patch say that I can wake up and walk on the ground, all thanks to you." β
As she spoke, she bowed to me with difficulty: "Very, thank you." β
"Don't mind, don't mind" I hurriedly stepped forward, and helped his wife up with Old Patche, and said embarrassedly: "Oh, what a lot of effort, hahahaha." β
Old Patch's wife smiled slightly, whispered in Old Patch's ear, and Old Patch nodded repeatedly, said to me a little wait, and then supported his wife, and walked back to the room slowly.
I leaned over the counter and watched him send his wife back.
After a while, old Patch crept out, saw me, smiled, rubbed his hands, and said, "This, my wife, let you see you laugh." β
"Look at your obscene appearance," I cut and said, "Your wife is well?" β
"Alright, it's all right," Old Patch nodded again and again, "It's just that I haven't gotten up for too long, and my body is very weak." β
"That's good," I nodded, "Where's my gear, are you done?" β
"Oooh!" Old Patch patted his head and suddenly realized, "I almost forgot if you didn't say it, wait, I'll go into the house and get it." β
After a while, he walked out with a large stack of sewn armor, put it on the counter, and said, "Count." β
I took a cursory look, and yes, it was six, six pieces of outer armor of the same format and equal size.
Picking up one of them, I broke it back and forth, well, the toughness is very good, and then I pulled it hard, yes, very strong, and then, I took out the straight knife, aimed at the outer armor and cut it.
"Stop!"
I was startled by a cold shout, and when I looked up at Old Patch, I asked, "Is there anything wrong?" β
"Of course there is a problem," he pointed to my Naota knife and said, "What do you want to do?" β
"This?" I raised my knife and said, "Try if the outer armor is strong." β
"You want to test the strength of this knife?" He pointed to my knife and emphasized again.
"yes, is there a problem?"
"Why not!" Old Patch looked angry, and almost jumped up in anger, he said angrily: "This is just an ordinary outer armor sewn from the skin of the ghost-faced spider's legs, but the weapon in your hand is not just an enchanted weapon!" β
"Really?" I glanced at the knife in my hand and scratched my head: "I've always used it as a sharper ordinary knife. β
Old Patch's face turned red, and he pointed at me and said, "With your eyes, where can you go with the eyes of the iron piece as a divine weapon!" β
"Hehe" I laughed dryly, "If you don't mention this, we're still friends." β
He softened a little, and said, "If you want to try on the outer armor, you can tell me, I have a weapon here, I can borrow you at will, why do I have to use your unique sword!" β
I was a little embarrassed: "Isn't that embarrassing?" β
"!" Old Patch gave me a blank look, took out a short sword made of fine iron from under the counter, handed it to me, and said, "Try it with this." β
"Iron-......"
As soon as I complained, Old Patch interrupted me: "That's much sharper than the iron you used before!" β
I grinned and didn't return the favor.
As a result, the fine iron short sword, aimed at the outer armor, slashed down.
I only heard a dull light sound, and the blade of the short sword couldn't sink into it for half a minute!
My eyes widened, taken aback, and then, I swung the short sword again, and slashed at the outer armor again and again, and in a few seconds, more than 20 swords were slashed, and the sword hit the weakest position of the outer armor, without exception, these more than 20 swords were bounced off.
"Not bad, not bad," I said with a smile: "This armor is well made, but I don't know if the steel weapon can break the defense." β
Old Patch took the short sword and said: "Stainless steel weapons also score types, low-grade stainless steel weapons can't break its defense, middle-grade ones can compete with it, and high-grade ones have to be cut a few times to break the defense." β
I gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Awesome, awesome!" β
Old Patch looked smug and smiled, and the traitor fake in the middle also shook with his laughter.
In fact, what I praised was the defensive ability of the equipment, and the old Patch probably misheard me complimenting his technical awesomeness, but since it was wrong, then so be it, let him have fun in the wrong understanding, it is also a good choice.