Honor Mage

The mercenaries stood there in twos and threes, full of awe, their eyes falling on Grant.They understood that the young man in front of them was no longer the kid who told them stories, but a future "noble" with great strength.The invisible pressure fell heavily on their shoulders, making them afraid to take a breath.

"Before I tell the story, I have something to say." Grant sensed the awkwardness in the atmosphere, and quickly said, "I'll be busy in the future, so I may not have much time to tell stories in the tavern. Thank you for your support over the past few years. "

Grant smiled sincerely and spoke from the bottom of his heart.In this world, he relied on their occasional rewards to persist until now, at this point.He liked the mercenaries in the tavern, including everyone in the slums.They can be said to be the most familiar people in this world, but it is a pity that this territory in the future is destined to be annihilated.

"Your Excellency Grant, you are too polite. It is your beautiful and wonderful story, so we are willing to give out silver coins. This is your strength, and we are willing to pay the value contained in the story."

A dark-skinned mercenary with a bald head stood up and bowed to Grant in respect.There was a touch of emotion in his eyes. To them, they were flattered to be able to say these words with such an identity.

The other mercenaries sensed the current atmosphere and couldn't help but speak their minds.

"Everyone spent these five years happily because of His Excellency Grant. We have heard so many wonderful stories, and we will never forget them."

"We all like the story of His Excellency Grant. You are so humble."

Many mercenaries complimented and humbled one after another, and even Hyde and Edie on both sides said a few words about their thoughts.

"Well, thank you all. I will finish the last story this time. I will tell you the story about Dragonlance and Raistlin's later story." Grant's lips curled into a quite comfortable smile. Going forward to the counter, surrounded by mercenaries on both sides. After noticing, Qiqi made way for a wide aisle to let Grant pass by.

Grant went to the counter, cleared his throat and started to tell the whole story.

"I didn't expect Grant to be a master storyteller." Connard sighed, and the mercenaries on both sides gave him a hard look, showing contempt.This precious opportunity in front of him is still talking nonsense.

The surroundings gradually calmed down, and everyone listened attentively.

"The story behind the dragon gun is like this..." Grant began to recall the familiar story in his mind, and some fragmented plots gradually recovered. Everyone was immersed in the world of the story and couldn't tell themselves for a long time.

A few hours later, Grant felt his throat hurt. At this time, he had finished the whole story, a wonderful fantasy epic, which made all the mercenaries feel the blood surging in their chests, as if they were in that In the magical story, master the mysterious and powerful art, and walk into the mysterious and unpredictable world.

"Crack~~crack~~~crack~~~"

All the mercenaries had red eyes, and were so grateful that they shed tears.They applauded desperately, sending their most sincere thanks for the ending of this story, and they also understood that this was the end of their five years of wonderfully enjoying the story.In order to keep Grant, they deliberately kept away from outsiders and told how beautiful Grant's story was. Although a few people spread it outside, it was only limited to a small area.

Such an effect did delay Grant from leaving the tavern to a certain extent, but he would still leave when he had to.

"It's really wonderful. It would be great if I could walk in such a world one day. Seeking the true knowledge of power, the divine path leading to the mysterious and eternal."

"Yes."

Many mercenaries sighed. With regretful eyes, they watched Grant gradually walk down the counter. After a burst of smiles, he bid farewell to everyone.

Grant knew in his heart that it was a farewell to the Rose Tavern, and his days of storytelling came to an end. This long-established habit made him feel a little melancholy, but it was more about his determination for the future.

"Hyde, Uncle, and Connard, you are here to play, I have something to go back first." Grant greeted Hyde and the others, and left the Rose Tavern.

"Dangdang!"

The grayish-yellow wooden door fanned a cool breeze, and the familiar figure gradually disappeared into the tavern.

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After bidding farewell to the Rose Tavern and the others, Grant's eyes fell on the blacksmith shop in the north of the city. He hadn't forgotten that he needed some fine steel arrows. This kind of heavy weapon used to equip scorpion crossbows, unless it is special, is usually very easy to use. Difficult to buy in weapon shop.

Considering that those crossbows have the ability to deal with heavy cavalry and quasi-knights, there is no need to say anything about their great power, but it is a pity that this kind of bow is very labor-intensive, and Grant generally would not choose this kind of heavy bow.

Go quickly to the blacksmith shop on the north side of Wanghuo City.

In the store full of cold metal atmosphere, there are many metal iron tools, armors, scimitars, nail gloves, iron swords, chains and other weapons everywhere.Next to the stove of a pressure box, a strong old man with his upper body naked was raising a black hammer and hitting the iron felt in his hand heavily, splashing sparks.Standing beside him were two teenagers, listening respectfully to what the old man said.

Grant's approach caught the attention of both.The old man put down his hammer and came forward.

"This customer, do you want anything?" His voice was a little hoarse, like a bellows leaking air.

He didn't discriminate against Grant's youth. In fact, he had the most sincere enthusiasm for every customer who came to look at the weapons. He could see the love for weapons in the other's eyes.

"I need to make a special batch of fine steel arrows. The quality must be of high quality. There are a total of [-] pieces. I will pay ten gold coins first, and you can build them." Grant stretched out his hand and took out a bag of heavy gold coins from his waist pocket. bag, in the hands of the old man.

The owner of the blacksmith shop was taken aback for a moment, and under the light of the crimson fire, a layer of golden light shone, making the eyes of the teenagers on both sides wide open and their small mouths slightly opened.In their limited memory, there are very few people who paid a deposit in advance and paid ten gold coins in such a grand manner, especially a teenager who was similar to them.

This gives them quite a visual impact.

"Uh." The old man pondered for a while and then said: "The Jing steel arrow is a special weapon for crossbow bolts. Ordinary longbows are not capable of carrying such arrows. Are you sure you are right?"

"No, you can do it, put the money here, and I will come to you in two days." Grant didn't bother, he was in a hurry. In just one month, he had an idea to take out as much as possible from the necromancer ruins. Therefore, the improvement of strength must be fast.

The war elves always give him a bad feeling.

"Okay." The old man gritted his teeth, and took the gold coin back to his room without hesitation.

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