The curly-haired boy Gabby took the magic core with a small window on its surface from He Boqiang's hand and walked to the door of the tent. Through the dim light outside, the amber-colored magic crystal inside exuded a faint light.
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"There really is a magic crystal, little Duck, you are so lucky!" Gabi, the curly-haired boy, could not hide his envy in his tone.
Later, he felt that he should not change his position, especially on the matter of gambling on magic core.
The curly-haired Gabi's young face showed some seriousness. She pulled He Boqiang and said with a serious expression: "Although the goddess of luck has favored you this time, it is really difficult to say this kind of thing. Let me tell you, don't do it next time."
Stupid."
At this time, businessman Larkin walked in from outside. I don’t know where he heard the news about He Boqiang buying the magic core. He walked into the tent and said to He Boqiang:
"Gabby is right. You probably know that a few days ago I spent hardware to purchase ten first-level magic cores from the second team. However, those magic cores have not been screened. As long as there is one in them,
If a magic core contains magic crystal, I will make a profit, but even so, I still bear a lot of risk. If I get one magic crystal out of ten magic cores, I will make a profit."
Larkin then said to He Boqiang:
"My magic cores... are very different from the magic cores you buy at the stalls. The magic cores on the stalls are almost all leftover after people select them. To put it bluntly, those magic cores are just the same.
A pile of rubble."
Larkin said very directly: "I just heard someone in the tavern say that two guys are working together to cheat you, so I rushed back. If it is really the magic core of the giant swamp crocodile in the Kemperto River Basin, just any one."
The value is only about hardware, how can you just leave it on the street waiting for you to pick up a bargain?"
The curly-haired boy Gabby kept winking at Larkin and held up the magic core that had opened the small window.
Only then did Larkin realize that the situation had changed again. He took the magic crystal from the curly-haired Gabi's hand, looked at the bright light outside the tent for a moment, exhaled softly, and praised: "But your luck... is not bad.
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Businessman Larkin handed the magic core to He Boqiang and said: "Although this magic core is a bit small, the magic crystal inside is very full. It should be just enough for one unit of magic crystal, and it is an earth-attributed magic crystal.
stone……"
He Boqiang learned some knowledge about the magic core from the businessman Larkin. According to Larkin, only the magic core of the first-level magic beast has the element of gambling, and it is not traceable. There is magic in the magic core of the first-level magic beast.
The probability of crystals can also be identified in many ways. The stronger the monster itself is and the longer it lives, the greater the chance that magic crystals will exist in its magic core.
The magic cores in the skulls of adult Level 2 monsters basically contain magic crystals.
Of course, if you obtain the magic core of a peak-level three-level monster, you must find a way to remove the magic crystal from the magic core, because the magic core is likely to contain high-level magic crystal.
The rain outside did not decrease at all, but the caravan had already begun to set off one after another. This caravan had many horses. The horse caravan in front completely disappeared in the rain curtain, and the horse caravan in the back had just stepped out of the market.
The three of them were sitting at the door of the tent, and He Boqiang used a file to polish off the outermost layer of hardened stone skin of the magic core little by little.
An oval amber magic crystal is revealed little by little...
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With the fourth heavy armored infantry regiment stationed in the forest farm area, the number of heavy armored infantry regiments near the forest farm has increased to 3,000, and the number of imperial heavy cavalry has also surged to 1,000. The neighing of war horses can be heard at the foot of the forest farm every day
It was reported that some caravans also continued to gather in the forest farm area along with the corps. They not only brought a large amount of logistical supplies, but also added new business opportunities here.
Temporary neighborhoods are quietly expanding outward.
Count Mond Goss, the commander of the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment, has been discussing the battle plan with the commanders of the other three infantry regiments and the knights for the past week and tomorrow.
I thought that Swordsman Gabriel and the team of swordsmen would stay here until the war in Moyun Ridge was over. Unexpectedly, on the day when the fourth heavy armored infantry regiment arrived, Swordsman Gabriel actually came to the market.
Find He Boqiang and say goodbye to him.
He was wearing an ordinary leather armor and linen leggings, with a simple sword hanging on his waist. He was walking lazily in the street market. Among the bustling crowd, it was easy to see his tall figure.
The figure is like a swordsman poet.
Baikal Swordsman walked to the tent where He Boqiang lived. At this time, He Boqiang was setting up a stall in the market with Curly-haired Gabi.
In recent times, businessman Larkin's business has been very prosperous. Not only did he sell a batch of leather he had hoarded, he also exchanged it for some well-made sword weapons and several knight's square shields.
Baikal Swordsman stopped in front of the stall. Curly-haired boy Gabi thought business was coming to his door, so he greeted Baikal Swordsman cordially.
It wasn't until He Boqiang stood up and invited Baikal Swordsman to sit in the tent that the curly-haired Gabi realized that the visitor turned out to be He Boqiang's friend. He looked up at the burly Baikal Swordsman with envy on his face.
The long sword at his waist looks like a goose.
"Little Duck, this adult is here to see you...?"
He Boqiang nodded to Gabi and motioned for Gabi to watch the stall alone.
Swordsman Baikal was invited into He Boqiang's tent. Seeing a simple wooden bed placed at the entrance of the tent, Swordsman Baikal asked He Boqiang with a smile: "Have you made a decision? This
The series of investigations on the side have come to an end for the time being. I will return to the Constructed Swordsmen Group tomorrow. If you want to come with me, you must prepare in advance."
He Boqiang carried a chair from outside the tent and asked the Baikal Swordsman to sit down.
He sat on the bed, lowered his head and pondered for a while. He first patted the wooden bed and then pointed here.
Swordsman Baikal did not expect that He Boqiang rejected his proposal:
"You want to stay?"
He Boqiang nodded slightly.
Swordsman Baikal rubbed his temples with his hands. The atmosphere was dull for a while, and then he said after a long time:
"Okay, I respect your choice."
He sat on the chair with a calm gaze, as if he were facing an old friend who had been friends for decades.
There was some noise outside the tent, with all kinds of hawking sounds mixed together, and it felt like a market.
Swordsman Baikal carefully looked at the tent, including the various materials piled inside the tent. He seemed a little confused as to why He Boqiang chose to stay. Is there anything worth remembering here?
"I seem to owe you a thank you. If you hadn't arrived in time, I might have been the injured and unconscious person!" Baikal Swordsman said to He Boqiang: "Little Zach, thank you."
This sentence should have been hidden in his heart for a long time. When he said it now, he felt much more relaxed.
He Boqiang smiled shyly and shook his head.
Swordsman Baikal remembered something again and hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, with a row of gorgeous imperial language written on it.
It was a note with an address written on it. He Boqiang folded it carefully and put it into his money bag.
Swordsman Baikal then said to He Boqiang: "Oh, by the way, I live at No. 61, Princess Tulip Street, in the second district of Bena City. If you have a chance to go to Bena City, you can come to me at any time."
He Boqiang nodded.
Then Swordsman Baikal took out a glass bottle from his belt. It was somewhat flat in shape, with a thin and round belly. It was only as big as a palm. It was filled with bright red liquid. He Boqiang had seen this thing before on the street.
The potion shop in the city sells a similar healing potion, but the bottle is not as big as this one, and the color of the potion is not as bright red.
Baijiali put the bottle of healing potion into He Boqiang's hand and said, "Take it, this will inevitably be used on the battlefield."
After sitting there for a while, Swordsman Baikal stood up and left.
He Boqiang sat on the chair at the door of the tent, holding the bottle of precious healing potion in his hand, and for a moment he felt infinite emotion in his heart...