Grant turned his head and said calmly: "I want this bow. It costs ten gold coins in total." His tone was very calm. For having the two hundred gold coins given by the Emir, he still has a lot of gold coins left. These gold coins are enough for him.

It took him a long time.

If he lacks the support of gold coins in the future, he can get some from other channels. He understands that with strength, many problems can be solved.

"Okay, ten gold coins in total. You have good taste, Your Excellency." Kadasi's solemn face showed a rare smile. But the other mercenaries had strange expressions. They all stared at the flaxen man in front of them in surprise.

They didn't think about why such a poor boy had so many gold coins.

But I can't figure out why the other party wants such a bad bow.

They entered the store and found this black compound bow. But when they saw the high price, they all understood that this might be a good bow. However, when they tried it carefully, they found that this bow was not only uncomfortable, but also...

If someone holds a bow, not only the power will remain stable, but even the original strength will be weakened to a certain extent. Thinking of this, they can't figure it out.

Several people were whispering there quietly.

"This guy is not a fool, right? It's obvious that the bow is a bit weird, but I don't see what's so great about it at all. Instead, when I hold it, I can feel the coolness on my back, and I can't help but shiver."

"You're right, I feel the same way. Maybe the other person is a little aristocrat who has a quirk and likes to pretend to be poor, and then buy some shabby things in the eyes of others."

"It's very possible that the rich nobles these days like to play this kind of tune."

A few of them whispered there, with the look of looking at idiots in their eyes. In their eyes, spending a lot of money on things that have no practical use is equivalent to being an idiot. Among the four or five mercenaries, one mercenary...

He couldn't bear it. Even if he was a noble, he had never seen the other party's appearance. He might just be a young master from a knight's family. Generally speaking, ten gold coins would cost them two months.

He couldn't bear to do such boring things.

"Your Excellency, this bow is very strange. It gives off a cold feeling, and it has no power at all. On the contrary, over time, it will wear down my body. Even if I say this, the shop owner will accuse me.

, but I still want to tell you, don’t buy this bow. Buy some other horn bows or ordinary compound bows, which are quite good.”

A head of gray curly hair rests on his head, like a bird's nest. On his spherical face, the mercenary with two huge eyes is looking at Grant. He is slightly bent over, as if he has some respect. After all,

He understood that the owner of this shop just called him "Sir", and this kind of title made him dare not call him a kid.

Grant's eyes jumped slightly, the corners of his lips curved, and he stared at the mercenary opposite him calmly: "This gentleman is fine, I just like this bow, and this is the bow I am looking for, so it

It’s more important to me.”

"Really?" The mercenary obviously didn't expect that the other party would say this, and couldn't help showing a look of disappointment on his face. He felt that what he wanted to say had been said and there was nothing else to do, so he said goodbye to Grant and quickly retreated to the

in your own small group.

The mercenaries around were laughing at this curly-haired mercenary for being nosy. People can buy whatever they want. Why do you worry?

Grant took a special look and took down the black bow. As soon as he took it, the biting chill invaded every part of his body. The blood in his limbs that originally flowed at a normal speed slowed down a lot. He felt that his strength and physique were declining.

At 0.2 levels, almost back to the second level, he understood that he should be suffering from a negative state.

"I want this bow, and I also need that piece of chain armor. That one is twenty gold coins, and this one is ten gold coins. Here is a total of thirty gold coins. I think it's OK." Grant pointed to Yin Liang among the mercenaries.

Chain Armor said nonchalantly that when he goes to the interior of Gaienyi Forest this time, he may face level five or level six monsters. He doesn't want to die as soon as he is born, so he must have sufficient defense capabilities.

After all, he doesn't like to feel insecure.

Kadasi maintained a smile that he was not very good at. Looking at his stiff expression, it was clear that he had not smiled for a long time. However, he respected Grant very much and still managed to maintain this smile. This attitude made Grant puzzled.

He will respect him so much. After all, he understands that the opponent's level cannot be clearly seen using detection techniques. It is obvious that he is definitely a master.

Why does such a master respect himself, a guy with no strength, unless there is only one thing, that is, the identity of a mage. It is precisely because of the identity of a mage that he always respects himself, unlike the way he treats his mercenaries.

ignore.

"Sir, I will take down that piece of chain armor for you right now. Don't worry, its quality is pretty good among similar chain armors." Kanes slowly approached the area where the group of mercenaries were from under the counter. The surrounding people

The mercenary was stunned, his mouth opened in a round shape, and he just stared blankly at Kadath taking away the chain mail.

Twenty gold coins and ten gold coins for weapons and equipment. Only the young master of the Baron family has enough purchasing power for this kind of expenditure. After all, it is good for the young nobles of Wanghuo City to spend twenty gold coins a year, but

With a calm tone, he actually bought two weapons in a row, which made them confused and puzzled. Could it be that the other party was another young master from the Baron family? But there were a few things they didn't understand.

They have all seen the young master Yade of the Baron family. His long blond hair has always been the symbol of the Hanmo family. They have not heard of the appearance of a flaxen young master in the Baron family. But there is no such thing in other small noble families.

This money-consuming ability made them a little surprised and confused. The mercenary in the middle who kindly reminded him didn't pay special attention. He looked a little defeated. It seemed that he was not even breathing, but he spent thirty gold coins. He also paid for

People worry that this is completely unnecessary.

"Wow~~"

The chain armor composed entirely of fine phosphorus cast from tempered silver is very expensive, but its defensive power is unquestionable. It can be said that it is basically a knight's standard equipment.

After Grant got this weapon in one hand, he took the chain armor and bow in his hands with a calm expression. He was ready to go back first. After all, this super master who had always admired him couldn't tell whether the opponent was his enemy.

They were still friends, which made him feel very insecure. Grant didn't like this feeling.

When he walked to the door again, Grant turned his head specifically, saw the gray-haired mercenary, and said softly: "Can you tell me your name?"

The gray mercenary was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "My name is Conrad."

"Conrad" Grant muttered in a low voice, then turned his head and walked towards the door. He understood that there were still many things waiting for him to do. If possible, this mercenary might meet each other in the future, but

What's more, I'll never see him again.

…………

After all the problems were solved, he returned home soon.

In the dark basement, the graceful lights danced mysteriously along with the oil lamps. There were many weird specimens placed everywhere. They were filled with balls of green liquid in bottles and jars, and small bubbles popped up from time to time.

There are a lot of orc specimens among them, and there are two new specimens in the dusty jars, with two emerald green eyes suspended inside.

On the test bench, there was a layer of lights flashing, which was relatively quiet. Grant was wearing a black robe, staring seriously at everything recorded in the mage's notebook, and at the same time carefully scanning the medicinal materials on the floor, he understood what was coming next

These medicinal materials are enough for him to make ten times, but if it fails, it will still be quite a waste.
Chapter completed!