Standing in the arsenal, facing the dense array of shiny weapons, I was even a little dazzled.

These weapons look very good, and when illuminated by magic lamps, they can even reflect the figure of a person.

I picked a handful at random, flicked it with my fingers, and the gauntlet and the weapon collided with the sound of gold and iron, a little harsh, this is indeed a well-made steel weapon, as for whether it is made of steel, I can't say for sure.

I only know a little bit about the quality of weapons, and I can occasionally distinguish one or two, but if I want to personally see these hundreds of weapons, it will be a little overwhelming.

I asked Jin Siqi, "Are there any people in the guild who have studied the quality of weapons?" ”

Jin Siqi thought for a while and said, "There are a lot of people who know a little bit about it, but there are no people who are proficient in it." ”

"That's right......" I pinched the bridge of my nose, a little distressed.

"Do you want me to go and get some blacksmiths in the neighborhood?" Jin Siqi suggested.

"Blacksmith...... Blacksmith ...... "Suddenly, I stopped, and my heart lit up: yes, the blacksmith can tell the difference between good and bad weapons!" How could I have forgotten this!

The moment the thought popped up, a figure appeared in my mind: Patch!

How did I forget about Old Patch!

He and his niece, Milulu, have settled in Dasai City!

Thinking of this, my distressed mood was instantly dispelled, and a relaxed smile appeared on my face: "You ordered someone to help me deliver a letter, just say that An Xiaoyi asked him for help." ”

"Okay."

I wrote down the address of Old Patch's house and handed it to Jin Siqi, and after she took it, she hurriedly walked out of the arsenal, and after a while, she walked back quickly: "I have already sent someone to invite me." ”

After about ten minutes, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, accompanied by the shrill voice characteristic of Old Patch: "Alas, you can't do it slowly, I'm an old man, and my body will be unbearable if I walk fast!" ”

I smiled slightly, quickly stood up, walked quickly to the door, opened my arms, and took the initiative to greet Old Patch: "Old expert, long time no see~"

"Ahaha, Xiao Yi! You're still so energetic! He said as he hugged me.

After the hug, I looked down at my clothes and the position of my stomach, which was already soaked with sweat on his face: "Hey, your old man just came from a marathon?" Why so much sweat? ”

"I don't know what a marathon is, but I really ran here, oh my god, I'm so tired" He casually took the middle point off his head, pinched it in his hand and twisted it lightly a few times, then shook it and put it back on his head.

Seeing this scene, Jin Siqi couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Old Pache raised his eyes and whitened Jin Siqi: "Who is she?" Your new fiancée? ”

Jin Siqi, who said this sentence directly, was flushed, I coughed, and said, "She is the president of the New Heroic Guild, Jin Siqi." ”

"Hey, good taste? Started hooking up with the guild leader? Old Patch gave me a fierce look and said, "I can tell you, Xiao Yi, don't let down my niece!" ”

I looked confused: "Your niece? Mi Lulu? Disappoint? ”

"That's not it," said Old Patch, "since you left Dasai City last time, Milulu has been mentioning you every now and then, which has made me and my family very upset every day!" I can't wait to grab you by the collar and beat you hard! ”

Saying that, he also gestured twice, doing this action with his height, no matter how you look at it, it will feel ugly and cute.

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I sweated profusely: I'm not a back-handed man, so I took the blame for Mao's inexplicable reason......

Old Patch only had a few habitual complaints from old people, and it didn't take long for him to regain his former expert temperament, although this old traitor type was a bit ruined in his painting style.

Old Patch: "What's the matter with me this time?" ”

"Help me identify the weapon and see if it's made of steel."

Old Patch wondered, "Don't you know how to identify it yourself?" ”

I smiled wryly: "I can do a little fur, but I still feel powerless." ”

"Huh?" Old Patch's gaze rounded me and looked at the weapon behind me, "Which one is it that baffles a professional adventurer like you?" ”

I stepped aside and gestured with my arm: "All." ”

"Ugh!" Old Patch didn't catch his breath and almost rolled his eyes by the saliva cavity, I hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and when he was out of breath, his fingers trembled and pointed to the dense weapons in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "All? ”

"Uh......" I thought for a moment, "I can't say it's all ...... either"

He exhaled lightly, stood up again, patted his chest and said, "I'll just say, you're not such a cruel child, how can you ......"

"The weapon on the ground has just been identified by me, and all but that one ......"

"Uh......" Old Patch was speechless again, and his eyes were about to bulge out, and after a long pause, he finally burst out with a sentence: "You kid is cruel......

I told the elder Patch that the appraisal was certainly not a vain appraisal, and that the appraisal was given for as many weapons as it was.

Old Patch asked me, "How much is a weapon?" ”

I thought for a moment: "Ten copper coins." ”

Old Patch thought for a moment: "A little little. ”

"Then add a little more, uh...... Eleven copper coins? ”

The corners of Old Patch's mouth twitched: "Your kid's stinginess has been committed again, can't you add more!" ”

"I'm calling it saving! Besides, someone owes me a ...... last time."

"Ahem, eleven copper coins are eleven copper coins," Old Patch cleared his throat repeatedly, then stamped his feet, straightened his clothes, came to the pile of weapons, looked from the left to the right, and then from the right back to the left, then turned his head and asked me, "What is the time limit?" ”

"The sooner the better," I thought for a moment, "it's better to finish today." ”

"Impossible," he shook his head, "With so many weapons, it will take at least two days to appraise them." ”

"What then?"

Old Patch thought for a moment and suggested, "Unless there are a few more people to identify together." ”

"Do you know any other blacksmiths?"

"Nope!" Old Patch cowhide coaxed, "Not a single one!" ”

None of the peers you know are still angry?

I sighed, trying to remember if there was a blacksmith I didn't know.

But after thinking about it, I don't have a definite idea.

In the midst of my distress, Old Patch asked me, "Xiao Yi, why don't you ask your dwarven friends?" ”

"Huh?" I didn't react for a moment.

"It's the dwarven guild," he reminded me, "there must be someone in that group who knows blacksmiths, you can't be wrong!" ”

(End of chapter)

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