This is the largest weapons store in White Wing Port, with a large scale and luxurious decoration. When Zong Ge came here, he felt like he had arrived at a noble manor.
As soon as he entered the lobby, a receptionist trotted over with a kind attitude: "Sir, what do you want to buy? I can provide you with some guidance."
Although Zong Ge is a half-orc, his silver aura is very obvious.
In addition, he is tall and has a special appearance, so even if there are many people in the hall, he is still very conspicuous.
"A two-handed sword, and a full body armor." Zong Ge responded concisely and concisely.
In the battle with Golden Hook, his two-handed sword was destroyed. Although he also had a spare weapon, he could only make do with it.
And his original full-body armor was in dilapidated condition on the Mysterious Island. After the previous hard battles, it was completely scrapped.
White Wing Port is a large port, and the facilities here are far more comprehensive and advanced than Crescent Port. When the dragon boy, Di Lu and others went to the Temple of Life, Zonge wanted to see if there were any weapons and equipment suitable for him.
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"Sir, please come this way." The receptionist nodded repeatedly and led the way.
He led Zong Ge to the second floor first.
Once on the second floor, the orc saw a pair of full-body armor standing in a crystal display window.
Its whole body shimmers with metallic light, its lines are smooth, its joints are very well-made, and it comes with a silk cape, which is very gorgeous.
Gold level armor!
The orc nodded slightly, thinking that it was indeed the largest weapons store in White Wing Port.
He took one look at the armor and passed it by without any hesitation.
He needs silver-level protective equipment, and gold armor is a bit too early for him. Just like the goblin war dealer who tried every means, he can't fully exert the power of the artifact. The silver warrior can't fully exert the power of gold-level full-body armor.
Power.
Moreover, this gold-level armor obviously does not match the figure of an orc.
This is obviously the protective gear section in the weapons store.
There are full body armor, half body armor, arm armor, leg armor, foot armor, helmet, shoulder armor, breastplate, skirt armor, etc.
In terms of materials, in addition to common iron and steel, there are also special woods such as polygonatum and wax poplar, animal bones, snake scales and other monster materials.
The receptionist selling protective gear had a keen eye. He was keenly aware of the extraordinaryness of the pair of short spears behind Zong Ge, and recommended high-priced protective gear.
you get what you pay for.
These high-priced protective gear are indeed of high quality.
Zong Ge liked three of them, but he was not in a hurry to start: "Let's go and see the two-handed sword."
So, he went up to the third floor and reached the melee weapons area.
After looking at almost all the two-handed swords, Zong Ge always felt that they were unsatisfactory.
The big sword he originally used was made by the military, with a rough style, simple and durable. The two-handed big sword here is either not too long, not too thin, or a little light.
The thing closest to his ideal is a gold-level two-handed sword.
Although the price is expensive, Zongge has a wealthy family and has enough financial resources to buy it.
This is because Zong Ge and his gang defeated and embezzled the Silver Hook Pirates and obtained a large amount of property. Before disembarking, the pirates divided the spoils.
"I want to try this sword first." Zonge said.
"Of course." The receptionist led him to the shooting range behind the building.
In addition to the archery targets, there are also humanoid melee targets specially provided for guests to try out weapons.
Zong Ge held the hilt of the sword with both hands, stepped forward suddenly, and displayed his fighting skills.
The light and shadow of the blade were produced in the next moment, with a hint of golden luster, and it directly split the human-shaped target in half.
"Silver Peak!" An elf happened to see this scene and couldn't help being surprised.
He could tell that Zong Ge was not very old, but he had a peak silver level of cultivation. There was a high possibility that half-orcs would become golden fighters in the future.
The elf took the initiative to approach the orc and said bluntly: "This sword is not suitable for you, warrior."
The receptionist saw the elf and quickly called him "boss".
The elf smiled: "I am the owner of this weapons store, you can call me Akira."
The elf pointed at the two-handed sword in Zong Ge's hand: "This angel wing is a magic sword that I made using the wings of angels and combining a variety of alchemical techniques."
"It possesses several magic powers. I believe others have already told you."
"Although it is sophisticated, it is not suitable for you."
Zong Ge nodded: "So, you have better weapons?"
The elf nodded: "Of course. I have a treasure here, which is a magic stabbing sword that I spent three years refining. It's called White Feather. It's a sacred-level weapon."
"You should know the origin of White Wing Port, right?"
Zong Ge nodded.
The original name of White Wing Port was not this. Hundreds of years ago, this harbor was attacked by the devil and almost destroyed. At the critical moment, the Holy Angel appeared and killed the invading devil king.
The holy angels fought bloody battles, sacrificing their lives, and died together with the devil king, thus saving the port.
Flooded, the port was renamed White Wing Port to commemorate the unknown holy angel.
Elf boss Huang continued: "The main material of my treasure is the wing bone of the Holy Angel."
"I don't like to use a stabbing sword." Zonge said.
Akira smiled: "So, although there are better weapons in my shop, there is nothing more suitable for you. My suggestion to you is that you can find a weapons shop called Copper Furnace. Maybe the weapons there,
It will suit you."
"Oh?" Zong Ge looked at the elf in surprise.
Ordinary businessmen will try their best to sell their products, but this elf is different.
Huang continued: "The owner of the Bronze Furnace Weapon Shop is a dwarf named Dakang Bronzebeard. He has a very strange temper. He may not necessarily meet you, and it is unlikely that he will sell you the two-handed sword. But
You're in luck, warrior."
"There is something wrong with the wine Dakang has been brewing, and now we are in urgent need of adding bronze apple cider as an auxiliary ingredient."
"I smell this alcohol on you."
"If you have such a wine, maybe you can try it."
Zong Ge's nose twitched. He did smell of alcohol.
On the way to victory, in order to celebrate their victory, the Justice Pirates held a celebration banquet on the ship. Zonge drank a lot of bronze cider, which they dug from the secret chamber on the seabed.
The orc thanked Elf Akira and left the weapons shop immediately.
Following Akira's instructions, Zonge spent some time and finally found a dilapidated small shop at the end of a certain alleyway.
The shop is closed.
Zonge knocked on the door, but no one answered, so he shouted: "I have a lot of bronze cider!"
Hearing his shout, the store door opened, revealing a big head with messy hair.
It is the dwarf Dagen·Bronzebeard.
"What did you shout just now?" Dakang stared at Zongge closely.
Zong Ge then recounted his experience in Huang's weapon shop.
"Do you really have a lot of bronze cider?" After Dazang was surprised, he frowned again, "Can you sell it to me?"
"Let me take a look at that two-handed sword." Zong Ge said.
Dakang nodded: "Of course, you can give it a try. Your strength is good, but that is a gold-level sword. It's not that I don't want to sell it to you. This sword was not made by me, but by my teacher.
It's killed a lot of people...it's very dangerous."
These words made Zong Ge even more interested.
Dakang introduced the orcs into the store.
After a while, Zong Ge saw a two-handed sword.
It is about 1.8 meters long, and the sword head is not the usual blunt round, but very sharp, like a bird's beak.
The sword body is dark red, the hilt is pitch black, and the surface is not smooth, but has a large number of small grooves. These grooves are like palm prints, extending from the hilt to the sword body, and finally concentrating on the tip of the sword.
At first glance, Zonge could feel that there was something strong and negative contained in the sword.
Dakang introduced it in a timely manner: "This sword is called Demon Blood. It is made from the horns, heart and blood of the Devil Lord, and was forged by my teacher himself."
"This is a defective product."
"The teacher originally planned to build a holy-level sword, but unfortunately it didn't succeed."
"I was less than a hundred years old at the time. I was fortunate enough to participate in the forging and work for my teacher. I also witnessed the forging failure with my own eyes."
"The Devil King was killed by the Holy Angel, but his unwillingness, resentment, and desire for destruction were all condensed in his blood, heart, and every part of his body."
"At the critical moment of forging, these resentments and will to destroy suddenly burst out, seriously disturbing the teacher. The sword embryo, which was originally a holy realm, suddenly fell to the gold level."
When the dwarf said this, he saw Zonge reaching out to hold the sword hilt. He quickly stopped him and said, "Be careful! This sword picks people. If it is not satisfied, it will absorb and devour the blood of the sword owner. So, you have to
Wrap your hands with fighting spirit."
"It also contains the devil's strong will to destroy within it. Every time the sword owner pulls out the scabbard, he must destroy and kill to a certain standard before he will be satisfied. If he is not satisfied, he will bite back his own
Master. Many sword masters were corrupted by this spirit and eventually went crazy and became murderers, and some even committed suicide."
"So troublesome?" The half-orc frowned, stretched out his big hand, and grasped the hilt of the sword.
"Use your fighting spirit to protect your hands!" the dwarf shouted.
But the orc did not do this: "You have to hold the handle with your own hands. It is difficult to grasp the subtleties of sword skills through a layer of fighting spirit. Just let it suck and watch."
However, the demon blood sword was completely quiet in Zong Ge's hands, without any sign of restlessness or backlash.
"This?!" The dwarf almost suspected that he had picked up the wrong sword.
Clang.
After a crisp sound, Zong Ge drew out the demon blood sword.
call!
With a wave of his hand, he immediately produced a sword wind, which pushed away the surrounding debris and blew the dwarf flying around and behind his head.
The half-orc's brows widened, showing a look of surprise, and he praised: "What a sword!"
The dwarf opened his mouth slightly and was stunned on the spot.
Immediately, Zonge instilled his fighting spirit into the sword.
Fighting energy fills the sword body, and the entire demon blood sword exudes a strong aura - eager to kill, eager to destroy, eager to destroy, eager for war!
"Good sword..." Zong Ge praised again. For a moment, his eyes were slightly lost.
The dwarf looked at him blankly: "I have never seen the Demon Blood Sword so surrendered to one person's hands. Take it! From now on, it will be yours."