"I've seen it with soul detection, it's full of raging storm elemental spirits, it should be from the storm giant clan, but unfortunately it's badly damaged, and it can't be used a few times. ”

Homer's second paragraph made Downton, who thought he had made a windfall and was stealing joy, stiffened his smile and fell straight from heaven.

"You're kidding me?" Downton was annoyed.

"Listen to me, the shaman high priest of each giant clan can make giant idols with different magical effects, and they are collectively known as the Titan Idols. "Homer is worthy of being an encyclopedia, and the vast reserves of knowledge are staggering," this Storm Giant Statue, also known as Liliang Statue, because it contains a huge liliang of about a hundred dragons, which anyone can draw at any time and bless themselves. ”

"If I draw it all at once, won't even a dragon be able to overturn?" Downton said in disbelief.

"Of course, the premise is that with the strength of your body, it is enough to carry these liliang without collapsing. Homer poured cold water on him, not wanting Downton to develop the habit of being opportunistic, "But with the help of these external forces, the magician can never become a real strong man." ”

"Hey, use it well, this is the best magic trinket that is enough to turn the tide of battle. "Downton's mind is not as rigid as Homer's, and his quest is to make the most of it.

Touching the idol, Downton admired it curiously.

The expression on the giant's face is lifelike, and the posture of the shout is immersive, and it seems that the voice is faintly heard.

"How many more times can I use it?" Downton took out his handkerchief and wiped the stains from it.

"There is also about a dragon's liliang on the idol, which is equivalent to fifty trolls, and the more you draw each time, the fewer times you use it. After Homer finished speaking, seeing that Downton was not depressed, he asked suspiciously, "It's not a complete ornament, don't you regret it?"

"Am I such a person who doesn't know how to be satisfied?" Downton rolled his eyes, and even if he missed the Titan Idol, he wouldn't regret it.

Homer was satisfied with this answer, and it could be seen that Downton was a down-to-earth man, preferring to fight with his hands rather than hoping for some illusory good fortune.

"By the way, with my physical condition, how many liliang can I carry at one time?" Downton was cautious, preparing for the future battle.

"Probably a troll's liliang, enough for you to wield and tear dragon teeth for ten minutes. Homer projected Downton's cheeks on the page, and rolled her eyes as well, "You think I'm using a troll metaphor?"

"Very good, but I really want to enjoy the feeling of being blessed by a giant dragon Liliang!" Downton sighed, took a deep breath, and put away the Titan Statue, "Wait for Grande to deliver the supplies to the entrance of the town, and after handing them over, we can return to the dungeon." ”

The journey went smoother than expected, and it also made Downton's mood a lot lighter, and he hummed a country tune.

Returning to the humble residence, Downton took out a wooden box from under the bed, opened it, and saw more than a hundred gold coins stored inside, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with a smile, this is the salary he has saved for more than half a year.

In addition to working as a postman, Downton also has to work part-time, and two-thirds of his day is spent working, in order to save enough for his sister Elaine's tuition and living expenses.

"I spent more than 200,000 Kindland in less than an hour today, which is a big loser. Downton pinched a gold coin and sighed.

I really should be thankful to Ballmer, if that guy hadn't fired Downton, he would never have ventured to Raven Ridge, and he wouldn't have entered the Forgotten City.

"Homer, open the space for war. Downton sorted out his supplies, took out some potions and magic stones, and put them in his backpack in case of a sudden battle.

A bronze door was projected on the tome, much smaller because it was indoors, and the door opened, and two large bronze hands reached out and took the wooden box back.

"Give me a shield, a one-handed sword, and a two-handed heavy sword!"

When he left the dungeon, Downton took a lot of equipment from the weapon shop, but because of the weight, he didn't take it with him, and now he has horses to get around, which can solve the problem.

"Now that you have the Titan Idol, Liliang is no longer a problem, and Weishenme doesn't have to tear the dragon's teeth?" Homer picked out a weapon of better quality and sent it out.

"A poor boy with a perfect-level weapon, do you dislike me for not being swaggering enough?" Downton shook his head, "I don't want to be targeted by greedy people, because I am guilty of dying." ”

"Let's not say that others can deny tearing dragon teeth, with your timid and fearful mind, you are not qualified to be a strong person at all. Homer scoffed, "We don't cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble either, and whoever dares to hit your attention will make him pay the price of bloodshed." ”

Downton was stunned for a moment and was silent, indeed, he had too many concerns, and it was right to be cautious, but if everything was like this, what was the point of living?

"Rip the dragon's teeth for me!"

Watching Downton wipe the tomahawk, Homer nodded with satisfaction, his mentality was changing, maturing, and it also gave him more courage between his eyebrows.

"What's next?" Homer suggested, "You can't buy books on Potions in this kind of town, so why don't you try to challenge the Guardian Doorman?"

"Let's go into the dungeon, I'm going to leave some money for Duren and Will's family now, and go to the blacksmith shop to buy a crossbow. ”

Downton's Jihua was clear and went out, hanging his battle axe, shield, and one-handed sword from the Black Emperor's saddle.

"Very human!" Homer still likes such a host, it is too cold-blooded and unpleasant.

After learning of their son's death, the two aunts must be heartbroken, and Downton really couldn't open his mouth, so he threw the gems worth more than 10,000 into the courtyard of the two families, and left in a hurry.

The blacksmiths in the town are of average level, and the crossbows they make are ordinary goods.

"That's all, fifty yards of effective range, it's really not enough!" Downton tried to fire six crossbows, but he was not satisfied.

"If you hunt, it's enough, if you don't think the range is short, you can use a longbow. "Uncle Blacksmith is very kind.

"Forget it, just this one, and bring me five spare crossbowstrings, and five hundred serrated arrows. "If it weren't for the fact that the blacksmith's stock was too small, and Downton wanted to buy it together, gold wouldn't be a problem for him with a big purse.

After making a business worth five hundred gold coins, the blacksmith uncle was very excited, "Wait a minute, I'll stock it for you, Barak, come out quickly." ”

The clanging sound of iron stopped, and the smoky black charcoal-faced minotaur walked out of the stove room, his red upper body full of muscles, and sweat rolling down constantly.

"Boss, what's the matter?" wiped a handful of hot sweat with his big hands, and the minotaur asked honestly, but after seeing Downton, his face changed and he looked away.

The status of orcs in the human empire is really not high, even a third-rate country like Frankfurt looks down on them.

Racial contradictions have been around for a long time, and they can't be explained clearly in a word, Barak has spent many days in the human kingdom, and knows that if you want to reduce trouble, you have to endure it.

"Why do you work here, aren't you a businessman?" Downton was embarrassed, he wouldn't have mocked the Minotaur if it weren't for the Titans.

Barak didn't speak, but Uncle Blacksmith interjected.

"Those goods are all tribal, and Barak is only responsible for selling, but every time he is pitted by Grande, the money is too little, and it is difficult to explain it when he goes back, so he hurries up to work and make money. ”

"Weishenme isn't looking for other grocers?" Downton asked, puzzled, examining his crossbow.

"His goods are all tribal specialties, medicinal herbs, demonic blood, ores, animal skins, animal bones, except for Grande, the principal of other grocers is too small to eat. Uncle Blacksmith sighed, "Grande is too dark, and the price given is lower and lower every time." ”

"Can't you sell them separately?" Downton asked, seeing Uncle Blacksmith shake his head, he immediately understood, in fact, no matter who Barak sold to, he would inevitably end up with this, who made him an orc?

"Go and load the goods. The blacksmith urged the Minotaur, after all, he also took a fancy to this cheap labor, so he kept him.

"Wait, I'll treat you to dinner. "Downton wants daoqian.

"I still have a job. Barak refused, saying that the Minotaur had a tendon, which was really good.

"I've bought all your goods. "If Downton wants to learn potions, he should also stock up on some herbs and various magical beast blood that contains magical powers.

As for animal skins, animal bones, etc., it should be regarded as a favor for Daoqian.

"Really?" the Minotaur didn't believe.

"Am I like a liar?" fortunately Barak didn't nod, otherwise Downton would have died of depression, "I'll pay you in advance!"

The sign at the door of the Golden Ivory Tavern is still full of bounty orders, the value of Rooney the Storm Bear has not changed, but the ogre Tyson has risen by three thousand, no way, this guy has been very active recently, looting everywhere, and even attacked a small town and killed more than a hundred villagers.

Because he became a magician, Downton became more interested in these bandits, so he turned to the wanted notice with the most expensive bounty.

Suarez, nicknamed Suya because of his penchant for cannibalism, is a well-known troll leader in the West, with a powerful bandit under his command and a bounty of 200,000 kindlands.

Downton noticed that Barak's eyes lingered for a long time on the minotaur Kita, the head of the orc female shaman.

Although the ghost honey is delicious, Downton is not extravagant enough to drink it as water, and eating spider meat in the dungeon during this time is simply torturous to the taste buds.

"You're welcome, eat with an open stomach. ”

Foie gras in red wine, lamb chops with black pepper, spicy lettuce......

A sumptuous feast was served, and Barak was greeted with a word, and Downton began to sweep through the clouds, a meal worth fifty gold coins for a poor boy he had never dared to think of before.

"I'm sorry. Downton saw that the minotaur was in a good mood and took the opportunity to daoqian.

"I know you said that on purpose to buy those three antiques. Barak ate with a mouth full of oil, but suddenly held back a sentence that startled Downton

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