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Price of 'Nasir Holy Sword': 1 million Farleys.

Although it is a very good boutique, these prices are obviously inflated too much.

"You can't afford it, poor rookie!" The old goblin tried to force Weston back with vicious language.

"Sooner or later, these things are worthless in my hands." Weston looked dangerously at the old goblin.

Pomhall shivered, it was worthless, is this guy trying to loot his own shop?

Weston finally calmed down when he saw the old man, and walked away from these counters to some unknown grocery areas.

An orange-yellow sword with a length of about 1.1m and a slender blade with a blue hilt of 20cm attracted Weston's attention.

"It's made of amber?" Weston asked.

"I don't know, it was collected from passers-by. As long as the blade does not break directly, the cutting edge left by the battle can be repaired automatically. And there are magic inscriptions on it, which is a magic sword. If you want to buy it, Give me 5 Farleys and sell it to you cheaply." Pomhol said in a painful voice.

He already knew that he couldn't drive away the guy who was chasing Lily by intimidation, so he had to use the policy of empathy.

He bought this sword for 50 yuan from the big head, and the original bid was 500 million Farleys!

"Au-sr-ol-zet..." Weston murmured the magical text above.

Suddenly, the orange glow of the sword flashed.

Bomhall exclaimed: "You actually understand magic words!?"

"Look at it a little bit!"

Weston replied casually, and was quite surprised. The sword in his hand, with the activation of the magic words, suddenly seemed to be holding a weightless piece of paper.

Weston's eyes lit up slightly and tried to swing a sword.

boom!

The huge destructive force made a tremor in the store, leaving a large hole in the wall.

"It turns out that the weight of the blade is completely removed, and the weight is doubled when attacking!"

Bom Hall looked at Weston who was addicted to the place, and shouted angrily: "Hey, what did you do in my store!"

"Your name is 'Autumn Memory'." Weston smiled and put the sword back again.

Bomhall said angrily: "Don't buy an essay and name my sword randomly."

"That's it!" Weston looked at the old goblin, and that look immediately made Pomhol feel cold.

"You bought it?"

"Wait!" Buy?He has just paid.

This wait is a matter of minutes.

The second customer in the store came, and a man with a ponytail in a suit walked in: "Master, has my dagger arrived?"

"Here it is." Bomhall didn't dare to have the slightest remark to Weston to this cold guest.

Weston looked at the other party, and the other party was also looking at the black-haired youth who was 'suspected' as a guest.

"My name is Jacintos, are you also a swordsman?"

"No" Weston shook his head: "I will use whatever weapon is easy to use."

Jacintos was rather bored and didn't say much. After Bomhol took out the dagger from behind, he turned and left.

"Lightsabers are the best!" Jacintos paused at the door.

Weston smiled and shook his head: "Then I can't afford it."

The light wave sword is the standard configuration of the Apollo family of the sun god, and Weston did not intend to have a relationship with the other party.

After another few minutes of waiting, a third guest came, this time an acquaintance of Weston.

The canine supporter who gave him advice last time.

"Hey, it's actually you." The canine supporter said in surprise.

"long time no see."

"You've done something big. Now the low-level adventurers are all in your name! By the way, what are you doing here?" the dog supporter asked.

"There was a greedy man on my team last time, and I have to get my stuff back."

"Hahaha, if you chose me last time, this kind of thing would definitely not happen!" The dog supporter laughed schadenfreudely.

That's not likely!

Weston thought to himself that Luca was at least forced, and the guy in front of him, just from Weston's perception, was a character with cunning and cruelty inside.

After handing over a large bag of ore to the counter and changing the money, the dog supporter did not forget to say as he left: "But it's definitely right to wait here, our supporters like to trade here with Mr. Pom. "

This also made Pomhol's heart tighten again.

A few hours later, Norme's grocery store came and went, and several supporters came to trade, but Weston still hadn't left.

Bomhall tried to chase people away, but Weston always tried to prevaricate by looking at the goods, anyway, it was the style I wanted to wait for Lily Luca today.

Until dusk fell, when Weston felt ready to leave, the Lord had arrived.