It's a good equipment. Unfortunately, Nan Wukong's current level is not high enough, so he can only buy it cheaply from Jack.
Jack was also very sensible. Except for a blue-lettered hand ax, he didn't want anything else and returned to Nan Wukong.
Nan Wukong took away a kind of gem, rune, gold coin or the like.
There are also several appraisal scrolls and teleportation scrolls coming out of the treasure chest.
The two decided to go back to the camp to resupply and sell equipment before returning.
Now the space in Nan Wukong's backpack is big enough, so it can't fit in it.
Tear open the teleportation scroll, and a blue teleportation gate opens.
After passing through the portal, the two returned to the camp.
The portal talisman was set up in a remote corner, which was closest to Kasha's tent.
If there is any crisis, as the combat leader of Rogge Camp, he will take the lead and attack immediately.
Kasha's level is 94, and her profession is said to be Amazon, but basically there are very few professionals in the camp who can see her fighting.
As soon as the two came back, they saw Kasha.
Kasha was training newcomer Rogge. When he saw a portal opening, he immediately put a group of newcomers on alert.
As a result, as soon as Nan Wukong and Jack exited the portal, they saw a group of archers pointing arrows at them.
"Brother, I just said that the teleportation scroll used by Demon Blast is unreliable. Look at how we teleported it to someone else's mouth!"
Nan Wukong immediately revealed his dead eyes, "When did you say that?"
"It's you two. The newcomer Akala is optimistic about, and the barbarian who is not agile."
Kasha recognized the two of them. Nan Wukong's body was relatively clean and there was no blood on him. Jack's body was dirty, especially on his face. From a distance, he thought it was a giant hairy monster.
"We brought back some news." Nan Wukong took out two wooden signs.
Kasha's eyes darkened when he saw the wooden sign, and he sighed: "Have Gran and Franli been killed? They are both excellent Rogge."
Most of the Rogs in the camp were taught by Kasha.
Kasha feels very sad every time he hears the news of a student's death.
"Please forgive me, they are all heroes of mankind. Please take a good look at this record book."
Nan Wukong handed the notebook to Kasha. Kasha took it and looked at it, his eyes suddenly turned sharp.
Like a tiger ready to attack, you can imagine how many demons will suffer once the tiger comes out of the cage.
"Those damn traitors who are hiding their heads and tail! If I can leave the camp, I will destroy them all!" Kasha put away the notebook and took back the wooden sign from Nan Wukong.
Then he said to the two of them: "As long as you two kill ten Dark Walkers and come back with their heads, I will give you a ring of Nagoli and a dark gold weapon!"
"Lord Kasha has spent a lot of money!"
Jack was immediately interested.
"Those guys are different from ordinary professionals. Although they joined the hell skill tree and were locked, they also received special skills given by hell. You two, be careful." Kasha is actually very fond of two professionals with special attributes.
rest assured.
There are professionals with special attributes every year, but it is really unheard of for a professional with all attributes to be strangely improved like Nan Wukong.
The portal could only last for one hour, so the two of them acted quickly. Nan Wukong went to Akara to replenish the scroll.
Jack went to sell repair equipment.
The two of them stored items that they would not use temporarily into storage boxes.
"I have saved five thousand gold coins. Hey, it won't be long before I can become a big shot like Rasuk in Harrogas City."
"What kind of big shot do you want to be?" Nan Wukong didn't understand that Rasuk.
"There is no barbarian who doesn't want to be a hero respected by everyone! Well...at least he will be looked upon by others wherever he goes, including fellow professionals."
"That is a lofty ideal, my friend."
"Hahaha, after fucking Blood Crow, we need to have a drink. We just agreed with the boss at the tavern to leave a seat for us."
"That's not a good habit, Jack."
"Why do you say that."
Nan Wukong tried to explain to Jack what a story like "I will marry you when I come back from the war" means.
"Oh! It seems that we must say less of this kind of thing."