Wren returned on the third day of the Goblin Assist Team's lesson.

He leaned back in the sofa chair, rested with his legs on the table, closed his eyes, and beside him lay a broken dagger, the same one I had fought before.

"You're back?" When I returned from farming, I carried a case of wine, pushed the door in, didn't look at him, walked to the table, opened the box, took out a bottle, put it on the table, and asked him while opening the cork, "Are you not hurt?" ”

He shook his head slightly, opened his mouth, and let out a hoarse moan in his throat, and after a few seconds, there was a voice: "I...... OK. ”

He opened the stopper, took two cups, filled them separately, handed him a glass, and said, "Oh, wine, the best." ”

He didn't reach for it, but sighed heavily, and slowly sat up from the sofa chair like an old man.

I picked up the glass and shook it twice, and the liquor inside flowed like melted jelly.

After staring at it for a long time, he suddenly tilted his head and drank it all, and then, with a violent moan, leaned heavily on the back of his chair, and continued to fall silent.

I ignored his reaction, but took a sip of my own wine, picked up the broken dagger and played with it: "How did you break it?" ”

"I underestimated the strength of the Elder's guards, and I underestimated their equipment."

"This dagger is made of high-grade stainless steel," I looked at the fracture and said, "It can be cut off in one fell swoop, that person should be using an enchanted weapon, right?" ”

He nodded and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I used to laugh at the forging technology of the elf clan, but this is a complete slap in the face." ”

"This dagger is also very good" picked up the broken steel piece, slashed the table, into the wood half an inch, and then put it down, and asked him: "Who made this dagger?" ”

Wren sighed: "I built it myself, and it has been with me for almost forty years. ”

"Oh, that's a pity," I sighed, "It's a good dagger, and I have feelings again." ”

He didn't squeak.

"What are you going to do?" I asked him.

"I want revenge," he said coldly, "for my dagger, for revenge." ”

"Well, very ambitious idea, I support you, but ......"

I leaned in to him and asked, "What weapon are you going to use to get revenge?" ”

"You don't have to worry about that," he said lightly, "I can't get magic weapons, but I can still afford them." ”

"How are you going to buy it?" I chuckled, "Trade your casino?" ”

He didn't speak.

"With all due respect, your casino is worth some money, but it's a bit shabby to trade it for a good enchanted weapon."

He closed his eyes slightly and tilted his head: "I still have some family property and savings." ”

"Just for revenge, you're going to go bankrupt?" I shrugged my shoulders and said, "There's no need for that." ”

Seeing that he did not react, I continued: "Although my family is not well-off, since I have hired you, I can't just pay a little salary and ignore the rest. ”

Wren opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils shrunk, and he stared at me and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's not interesting," I took a sip of wine and said lightly, "It's just an enchanted weapon, and I still have the ability to get it." ”

"What do you want me to do?"

"It's simple, revenge," I laughed.

"And after that?"

"It's nothing after that," I spread my hands, "after that it's your business, it's none of my business." ”

With that, drink it all.

Standing up and taking two steps, I turned to him and asked, "By the way, is the person who cut your dagger a man or a woman?" ”

"Male."

"Oh" I said lightly: "If you say a man, you can dispose of it~"

"And what if it's a woman?" Wren's voice sounded behind me, muffled.

I turned back again, and a funny smile appeared on Wren's lips.

"If it's a woman, tie it back and let me see it."

"Are you interested in female elves?" His smile widened, and the scar on his face became even more hideous.

"No, I'm only interested in acquaintances" I smiled: "If it's an acquaintance, I'll take it, if not, it's up to you." ”

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In the Zephyr Continent, there are many types of equipment, and the top equipment known so far is magic equipment, followed by enchanted equipment.

The preciousness of magical equipment is tantamount to the treasure of a country, and its quantity is also very small, until now, I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it.

Enchanted equipment is not as valuable as magic equipment, and it is also more numerous than magic equipment.

For example, the phoenix, Cagalli's jewelry, and Barbara's talisman dagger are all enchanted equipment.

However, don't underestimate the value of enchanting outfits.

It was rumored in the neighborhood that a lord of Ari City had raised the price of the bounty to an entire town in order to obtain an enchanted dagger.

Although in the end, he didn't get what he wanted, but this incident has already shown the preciousness of enchanted equipment.

The weapon Wren needs is a dagger, and I don't know if there will be an enchanted dagger in the Moonlight City weapon shop, but even if there is, I probably can't afford it.

But fortunately, I am also a man with a backstage.

When I got home, I borrowed the Phoenix's call crystal, and I got in touch with Dewey, listening to his tired voice, probably still working on the ghost talisman he had taken from my arm.

"I'm sorry to bother you so late," I apologized first.

"Call me so late, is there something urgent to say?" Dewey's voice was tired and hoarse, this little old man even forgot to sleep and eat for the sake of research, and I felt distressed for a second.

"Well, I'm in a bit of a hurry," I said, "I'm not going to beat around the bush, actually, I just want to ask you, is there an enchanted weapon-level dagger?" ”

"Enchanted weapon-level dagger ......" Dewey muttered and said, "I remember you used a knife, not a dagger?" ”

"Well, you're right," I said, "I want to enchant a dagger, not for me, but for one of my men......"

"Do you want to be used as a token of affection?" Dewey quipped.

"No, that guy is a man, and he's an assassin."

"Huh?" Dewey stopped laughing, he was silent for a while, and said: "I do have the enchanted weapon, and it doesn't hurt to give it to you, but I have to find out first, whether this subordinate of yours can be trusted or not, but don't be deceived." ”

"yes, I know."

"An enchanted dagger is a small matter, and if it is used against you, it will be a troublesome matter," Dewey instructed, "If you have an accident, who will inherit my huge family fortune!" ”

"In particular, you and many future daughters-in-law have not even left me an heir, and this successor is also a problem," Dewey added in a serious manner.

"Dirt!" I said goodbye to him with a twitch in my eyes and hung up on the call crystal.

Really, this old man really regarded me as his own son, and before the marriage was over, he began to urge me to have a child.