The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Ren came back on the third day of the goblin assistance team to teach here.

He leaned on the sofa chair, put his legs on the table, closed his eyes and rested. Next to him, there was a broken dagger, the one that fought me before.

"Are you back?" I came back from the monster with a box of wine, and opened the door without looking at him. I walked to the table, opened the box, took out a bottle, put it on the table, and opened it. The stopper asked him, "Isn't it hurt?"

He shook his head slightly, opened his mouth, and there was a hoarse moan in his throat. After a few seconds, he heard a voice: "I... okay."

Opened the stopper, took two cups, filled them separately, handed him one, and said, "Here, wine, the best."

He didn't reach out to take it, but sighed heavily, like an elderly old man, slowly sitting up from the sofa chair.

I picked up the cup and shook it twice. The liquor inside was flowing like melted jelly.

After staring for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and drank it, then he let out a violent moan, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and continued to fall into silence.

I ignored his reaction. Instead, I took a sip of wine and picked up the broken dagger to play with it: "How did it break?"

"I underestimated the strength of the guards at the elder's house, and underestimated their equipment."

"This dagger is made of high-grade stainless steel, right?" I looked at the fracture and said, "It can be cut off at once, should that person use an enchanted weapon?"

He nodded, and laughed at himself: "I have laughed at the forging technology of the elves before. This is a complete face-slapped."

"This dagger is also very well made." He picked up the broken steel piece, struck it **** the table, and half an inch into the wood, then put it down and asked him, "Who made this dagger?"

Rehn sighed: "I built it myself, and it has been with me for almost 40 years."

"Oh, that's really a pity" I followed with a sigh, "It's a good dagger, and I have feelings again."

He did not say anything.

"What are you going to do?" I asked him.

"I want revenge," he said coldly: "Revenge for my dagger."

"Well, very ambitious idea, I support you, but..."

I approached him and asked, "What weapon do you plan to use for revenge?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it" he said lightly: "Although I can't get magic weapons, I can still afford enchanted weapons."

"How are you going to buy it?" I chuckled softly: "Use your casino to trade it?"

He did not speak.

"With all due respect, your casino is indeed worth some money, but if you want to exchange it for a good enchanting weapon, it's still a bit shabby after all."

He closed his eyes slightly and raised his head: "I still have some property and savings."

"Just for revenge, are you planning to go bankrupt?" I shrugged and said, "It's not necessary."

Seeing that he didn't respond, I continued: "Although my wealth is not good enough, since I have hired you, I can't just pay a small salary and ignore the rest."

Ren suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and stared at me: "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything." I took a sip of wine and said lightly: "It's just an enchanted weapon, I can still get it."

"What do you want me to do?"

"It's simple, revenge" I laughed.

"And after that?"

"It's nothing afterwards" I spread my hands: "After that, it's your business, it's nothing to do with me."

After all, drank the wine in one go.

Standing up and taking two steps, I turned my head and asked him: "By the way, is the man who cut off your dagger a man or a woman?"

"male."

"Oh" I said lightly: "If you are a man, do whatever you want~"

"What if it's a woman?" Renn's voice sounded behind me, very low.

I looked back again, and there was a thought-provoking smile on Ren's mouth.

"If it's a woman, tie it back and let me see."

"Are you interested in female elves?" He smiled deeper, and the hideous scar on his face became even more hideous.

"No, I'm only interested in acquaintances" I smiled and said, "If it is an acquaintance, I will take it away, if not, I will leave it to you."

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In Hefeng Continent, there are many types of equipment. The top equipment currently known is magic equipment, followed by enchanting equipment.

The preciousness of magic equipment is no different from the treasure of a country, and its quantity is also very small. Up to now, I have only heard of it, and have never seen it.

Enchanting equipment is not as precious as magic equipment, and is more in number than magic equipment.

Such as the phoenix, Kagali's jewelry, and Barbara's shortsword are all enchanted equipment.

However, don't underestimate the value of enchanting.

There was a rumor in the neighborhood that in order to obtain an enchanted dagger, a city lord in Eri City simply increased the price of the reward to an entire town as a reward.

Although in the end, he didn't get what he wanted, but this incident has already explained how precious the enchanting equipment is.

The weapon Ren needed is a dagger. I don’t know if there will be an enchanted dagger in the Moonlight City Weapon Shop, but even if it does, I probably can’t afford it.

Fortunately, I am also a man with a backstage.

When I got home, I borrowed Phoenix's call crystal. I contacted Dewey and listened to his tired voice. Mostly, I was still studying the ghost symbol from my arm.

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late" I apologized first.

"Call me so late, is there something urgent to say?" Dewey's voice was hoarse in fatigue. This little old man even forgot to sleep and eat for research, and I felt distressed for a second.

"Well, it's a bit anxious" I said: "I won't be oblivious, in fact, I just want to ask you, do you have any enchanted weapon level dagger?"

"Enchant weapon level dagger..." Dewey pondered for a moment, and said, "I remember you used a knife, not a dagger?"

"Well, you are right" I said: "I want to enchant a dagger, not for me, but for one of my men..."

"As a token of love again?" Dewey teased me.

"No, that man is a man and an assassin."

"Huh?" Dewey stopped smiling. He was silent for a while, and said: "I do have enchanted weapons. It's okay to send you, but you must first figure out that your subordinate is credible, but don't be fooled. "

"Ok, I know."

"An enchanted dagger is a trivial matter. In case it is used against you, it is a big trouble." Dewey said: "If you have an accident, who will inherit my huge fortune!"

"Especially, you and many future daughter-in-laws didn't even leave me an heir. This successor is also a problem," Dewey added solemnly.

"It's mud!" My eyes twitched to say goodbye to him, and hung up the call crystal.

Really, this old man really regarded me as his own son. The marriage is still unfinished, and he started to urge me to have children.

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