Mithril Throne of Forgotten Realms

Fang Yi was taken aback for a moment, indeed, this method of absorbing the ghost's damage did not fail to understand its rationale, and it was not too complicated.Fang Yi tried it with the mentality of trying it before, but the effect is really good.

But Lao Zuo repeatedly confirmed that someone must have brought low-quality ore down before. Fang Yi scratched his head, thinking what is going on?The system prompt clearly stated that the damage was indeed absorbed, and the ore was indeed reduced, right?

After much deliberation, he couldn't find a clue, Fang Yixin said that the things had been brought back anyway, at most, he would ask the old man at the appraisal office later.

Swordfish Village is not big in the first place, and the two arrived at the appraisal office in the village within 5 minutes of walking.Players can be seen coming in and out of the gate from time to time. Several apprentices in the appraisal office are busy appraising equipment for the players, and there are many casual players who come here to learn appraisal techniques.

And the rightful owner of the laboratory, the old elf, was half lying on the table, dozing off with his eyes half-closed.

Fang Yi looked at the old elf's appearance of sleeping for half a year, and thought to himself, no wonder you were arranged in Xinshou Village, if I were the mastermind of the system, I wouldn't transfer you to the main city because of your laziness.

"Wake up, wake up! It's time for business!" Fang Yi came and raised his hand to knock on the table, shouting at the old elf.

"Huh? Is there someone on the left..." The old elf replied in a daze, his eyes opened a little, and when he saw the two people in front of him clearly, he was shocked and immediately stood up and poked his head out. In front of Fang Yi: "It's you! How are you, have you got the things in the mine?"

Fang Yi was taken aback by the old elf who suddenly woke up. Seeing the old face approaching him like lightning with two big round eyes, he took a tight breath and quickly leaned back to move away from the old elf [

"Scare me... What are you so excited about? Of course you got it," Fang Yi looked at the nervous old elf in front of him, and suddenly thought of a possibility, "But I have I need to consult with you first."

The old elf also realized that he had lost his composure, coughed and sat back on his chair, "Well, tell me, what's the matter."

Fang Yi pulled a stool and sat opposite the old elf, and then said: "The method of carrying low-quality ore on your body is useful. You should have known that there are ghosts in it. What is the principle of this ore blocking damage?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, the old elf's eyes rolled wildly, and he said with a smile: "I do know something about the ghosts there. As for the ore, it's because the ghosts there have a special nature, and you won't understand even if I tell you."

"Oh~ that's it," Fang Yi smiled at the old left beside him, and said slowly, "Then why can't others carry ore, but I can not be harmed by carrying ore?"

Seeing that the old elf was in a daze, Fang Yi hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "Do you think that I am not from here, do you think this secret will not be known by the people here? Hehe, unfortunately, I really have someone in Swordfish Village Good friends."

Fang Yi patted Lao Zuo on the shoulder, and Lao Zuo, who was sitting on the side, made a cooperating movement of his chest, and the old elf curled his lips, "You must know this person, and he has also learned appraisal from you." What about craftsmanship~ Don't play around with me, just tell me, what's so tricky here?"

The old elf was suffocated by Fang Yi's words. He looked at the thief in front of him, and at the old left on the other side. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. people.

Fang Yi was happy, winked at Lao Zuo, and stood up slowly, "Let's go first, Lao Zuo. Anyway, we don't need this rare equipment for the time being. Let's go north to level up, and find an appraiser at Ximen Port by the way." Get it all at once..."

The two walked away as soon as their buttocks were raised, without any muddy water. The old elf was sitting quietly behind the table, but when he heard what Fang Yi said about the rare equipment, he immediately became anxious. His slightly hunched body seemed to have regained his youth. He sneaked out from behind the table and stopped in front of Fang Yi.

"Young man, don't worry~" The old elf made a gesture of invitation to the two, "Let's talk inside, talk inside~"

Seeing the stiff smile on the old elf's face, Fang Yi secretly smiled, thinking that it was almost done, and if he teased him again, even if the other party wanted something from others, it would not be impossible to turn against him, a nine-point charmer.

The old elf explained to the apprentices in the hall, and then led Fang Yi and the two around the counter in the hall to the back room of the appraisal office.Several people sat down one by one, Fang Yi pretended to be listening attentively, waiting for the old elf to speak.

"I used to have my own appraisal office in Ximen, but I offended a powerful person, so I finally escaped and came to this Swordfish Village. I stayed for 20 years..." The old elf's face was frosty and old , coupled with the desolate tone, people can't help but feel a sense of embarrassment.

"The point," Fang Yi interrupted the old elf's remembrance of the past, and knocked on the table in an unpleasant way. [

"Ahem... Swordfish Village is a novice village, and the magic items produced are of the highest quality, and my appraisal skills have basically not improved. Recently, there have been a lot of adventurers like you, But even so, I only saw two pieces of rare-level equipment, including the one you gave me before."

Speaking of which, the old elf rubbed his old face with his hands, and looked at Fang Yi with bright eyes, "As long as I have one more rare equipment, just one, I can be promoted to a master appraiser, so that I can have My own appraisal office has returned to Ximen! So what you have is very important to me, young man."

Seeing the old elf looking at him with scorching eyes, Fang Yi suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and just about to speak, the old left stretched his leg under the table and kicked Fang Yi.

Oh yes, I almost got caught by this old guy, I haven't asked about the mine yet.Thinking of this, Fang Yi looked at the old elf with a smile, raised his chin at him, and signaled him to continue.

"Ahem..." The old elf seems to have a bad throat, and has coughed several times today, "About the ore, in fact, the ore can resist the attacks of those ghosts, but it needs the tools made by the dwarf master craftsman to cooperate Only then can it work. The pickaxe in your hand is one of the tools of the master craftsman..."

Hearing this, Fang Yi already understood everything.From the very beginning, the old elf probably knew that the sixth floor of the mine had some terrible things. After recognizing the pickaxe he took out, he reminded himself that the low-quality ore could resist the attack of ghosts.There is only such an appraisal office nearby, and when I find that the things I got cannot be appraised, I can only come here to find him.

this old thing. . .Fang Yi took out a pickaxe from his backpack and looked at it. This sugarcane-like thing is actually an antique?At this time, Lao Zuo also understood that this strange pickaxe might not be some sophisticated equipment. After getting permission, he took the pickaxe from Fang Yi, saw the attributes below, and immediately forgot to speak in a daze.

"Actually, it's okay to tell you now. If there is no accident, this pickaxe was given to you by a dwarf named Rogier, right?" The old elf looked at the strange pickaxe in Fang Yi's hand and said with a smile, "I lost this bet to him, hehe~"

"Huh? Dwarf?" The old elf's words were a bit too informative, and Fang Yi didn't realize it all at once, "You're talking about that Rogier in the Killer Swamp? Don't you know him? But... that old man is a bit shorter , a bit taller than a dwarf..."

"So he went to the Killer Swamp, and he still doesn't give up on that ruin~" Speaking of which, the old elf laughed, as if thinking of something happy, "Did you just say that he still looks like that? Hahaha~ two years ago He refined something called "rapid growth potion", but when he tried it, he grew a foot taller for nothing, and even had a layer of wrinkles on his face. According to you, he should still be There is no antidote~"

Fang Yi felt chills all over his body when he heard this, who are these two people, they have weird personalities and are more cunning than the other, they really are suitable for living alone.

"Then it's hard for you to lie to me, Mr. Appraisal Master," Fang Yi understood the whole story, but this time he didn't let the other party get him involved, but deliberately bit the word "Master" very hard , looked at the old elf and said with a straight face, "So this piece of equipment is very important to you, what price are you going to give me?"

Fang Yi shook the white book pages he got from the mine at the old elf, seeing the old elf's eyes moving back and forth with the pages, he couldn't help but feel amused in his heart, with a serious expression on his face: "And this pickaxe, obviously It’s your own thing, and you came back after a round, and you still want an appraisal fee from me, isn’t it very authentic?”

"Then how can it be the same? Although I know its attributes, this kind of understanding is not the same as the attributes in the hands of you adventurers." After hearing what Fang Yi said, the old elf quickly explained, because His face flushed when he spoke too hastily, "As for this book page, I'll give you a [-]% discount, it's just the lowest price!"

"Deal!" As soon as the old elf finished speaking, Fang Yi immediately opened his mouth to set a price for the deal. His attitude was so decisive that even the old elf on the opposite side was a little surprised.

How would other people know that Fang Yi usually buys something, appraises a piece of equipment, and if he doesn't ask for much money, he will be Amitabha. Today, Fang Yi has been secretly happy for taking advantage of such an advantage.

Handing in the gold coins swiftly, the old elf stretched out his hand to take the page in Fang Yi's hand, his fingers stroking the surface of the white page trembled slightly.Fang Yi complained secretly in his heart, why are you so nervous, don't give me any trouble... (To be continued.)