Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 44
"This is the weapons room on the second floor. The weapons on display are all first-grade. If you exchange black knives, you can choose ten of them at will." Wanying led Lin Mo into a room where dozens of weapons were placed.

There are eighteen kinds of weapons.

"Why do I need so many weapons? I only want the same grade." Lin Mo said indifferently.

"Young hero, please."

Then the two came to the third floor.

When entering the stairs, Lin Mo also saw two guards with very strong aura.

The guard gave Lin Mo a very dangerous feeling.

In a smaller room on the third floor, there are fewer weapons and higher quality weapons.

"This is the second rank, and this is the third rank, so you can do whatever you want." The woman signaled.

"Good sword!" Lin Mo picked up a sword from the shelf and stroked it gently with his hand.

The sword body is slender, and it glows with a lingering white light like a pool of autumn water.

"That's him." Lin Mo said.

"Stop looking at other things?" Wanying laughed.

"How much does this wall sell for?" Lin Mo picked up another gun from the shelf beside him.

In terms of appearance, the sword is better.

The former Lin Mo hoped to buy a good gun.

Now that he was only a step away from the sword intent, he simply changed his weapon.

"Five thousand gold." Wanying replied.

Lin Mo simply put it back, then picked up a second-grade silver gun and asked, "What about this?"

"One thousand five hundred gold... If you need it, my lord, I can give you one thousand two hundred gold." Wanying said.

"Thank you!" Lin Mo took out the gold coupon and paid directly.

Lin Mo reckoned that Wanying should know the man in yellow.

But Lin Mo wasn't sure whether they had enmity or relationship.

Anyway, before he figured out the problem, Lin Mo would never admit that he killed the man in yellow.

"I want another hundred yuan-protecting pills." Lin Mo took out another two thousand gold coupons and handed them to Wanying.

After the transaction was completed, Lin Mo planned to leave.

Suddenly his eyes were drawn to a set of thin, flesh-colored underwear.

"This is?" Lin Mo asked.

Wanying said: "This is a third-rank soft armor, made of the skin of a high-grade three-eyed dog, it can defend against attacks from weapons below the third rank."

"Weapons below the third rank can't be pierced, can't they be pierced?" Lin Mo confirmed again.

This is good stuff.

"Yes." Wanying said, "You can try with the tip of a gun."

Lin Mo nodded, and stabbed the soft armor fiercely with the silver gun, and then found that there was only a white spot left on the soft armor.

"How much?" Lin Mo hesitated in his heart. The treasure armor of the third rank must be worth a lot, and his own gold certificate may not be enough.

Wanying said: "Under normal circumstances, this kind of soft armor is much more expensive than weapons. The market price is about [-] gold."

Lin Mo sighed in his heart, as expected.

Wanying said: "It's just this shirt, because the material was not enough at the beginning, it was made a little smaller, so if you want it, my lord, I will give you [-] yuan."

Lin Mo looked a little embarrassed. The other party gave him a cheap price, but he still couldn't afford it.

Wanying smiled and said, "Young master, if money is tight, you can owe it first."

"Can you still owe it?" Lin Mo was surprised.

Wanying said: "Others can't do it, but you can do it, my lord. Presumably a Lei Linggen warrior won't waste tens of thousands of gold.

Besides, no one can deny Qingfenglou's account. "

"Thank you!" Lin Mo thanked him sincerely.

Later, Lin Mo signed the pledge and asked Lin Yao to enter the dressing room to change into a soft armor.

The soft armor is a little bigger, but it doesn't matter, Lin Yao is still growing.

Later, Lin Mo left.

Wanying looked at Lin Mo's back, and whispered softly, "Come here..."

"Yes!" A middle-aged man came over.

The smile on Wanying's face disappeared, and she said indifferently: "Find out the whereabouts of that bastard from the Huang family for me, and tell me when you find it. If you find a corpse, you will be rewarded."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man backed away.

In just half an hour, the middle-aged man returned to Wanying's side.

"Come back so soon?" Wanying originally thought that he would investigate for several days.

The middle-aged man handed over a portrait and said in a low voice: "I got news from a caravan that Huang Jinhong fought a young man named Lin Mo outside Liuye City.

Finally got killed. "

"It really is him." Wanying smiled lightly, and said, "The warriors of Lei Lingen are really extraordinary. I also heard that the members of the Nangong family colluded with the Corpse Sect to deal with him. He is still alive, and Nangong Bo, it seems Gone."

The middle-aged man whispered: "We got news that Nangong Bo spent a lot of money recruiting warriors to deal with Lin Mo. Later, the bodies of these warriors were found outside Maple Leaf City.

Also, we found the headless corpse of a Necromancer.There is also a headless corpse, which can be identified as Nangong Bo with a [-]% probability. "

Wanying nodded slowly, looked at the direction of Nangong Mansion in the distance through the window, and said lightly: "Pay attention to the movement of Nangong's house, and report in time if there is any situation."

"Yes!"

On the other side, Lin Mo led Lin Yao through the streets.

Lin Yao's hands were full of various toys, and she also tasted various snacks from the South Great Wall.

"Brother, I can't hold it anymore, but I still want to eat." Lin Yao hugged a roast leg of lamb and looked at Lin Mo pitifully.

Lin Mo touched her head and said, "My stomach will burst if I go down again. Let's do it again after the digestion is complete."

"Okay..." Lin Yao reluctantly wrapped the leg of lamb and put it in her backpack.

After eating and drinking, Lin Mo planned to go to Nangong's house.

It's time to settle the score with the Nangong family.

After walking through the snack street, we walked to an antique street.

It's a lot cooler here.

There are not fewer stalls here than in the snack street, but more.

But the people who sell antiques do not peddle, but sit silently behind their stalls, waiting for customers to come to their door.

Selling antiques is a taboo in the industry.

What is true and false inside depends entirely on the eyes of the guests themselves.

Lin Mo didn't know much about antiques, so he walked quickly.

When walking past a stall, Lin Mo suddenly stopped, his eyes fell on a rusty... gun head.

The tip of the gun was so rusted, it was covered with traces of time, and the original appearance could not be seen clearly.

But Lin Mo subconsciously felt that when he looked at the tip of the gun, he felt very comfortable.

And there is an inexplicable feeling in my heart that I want to take it for myself.

"Strange!" Lin Mo frowned, startled by his weird thoughts.

This is obviously a very old gun head...

Lin Yao glanced at Lin Mo, then knelt down and pointed at the gun and asked, "Boss, how much is this thing?"

Seeing Lin Yao's cute and beautiful appearance, the obese middle-aged boss was in a good mood, and explained with a smile: "Little girl, you really have good eyesight, this gun has a lot of history.

I heard that the owner of this gun once used it to fight the demon Jun Buhui, and even stabbed Jun Buhui in the lower abdomen.

It was still stained with the blood of the demon king. "

Lin Mo squatted down, picked up the tip of the gun and tipped it lightly in his hand, and said flatly, "We only asked you how much it was, and we didn't ask you to say that."

The boss looked at Lin Mo with a smile and said, "It's easy to say, I have a predestined relationship with my little brother, so I will give you this number for this thing."

The middle-aged boss held out a palm.

"Five coins?" Lin Mo asked.

The money is copper coins, and common people basically use copper coins for transactions.

Gold and silver were used only when great men traded valuable goods.

The boss narrowed his eyes and spit out a few words: "Fifty thousand gold."

Lin Mo threw the gun end to the boss, turned around and left.

"Hey, little brother, don't go." The boss held Lin Mo's hand and said with a smile, "I have a bargain, and you have a bargain, too...you make a price, as long as it is suitable, I will sell it immediately."

Lin Mo looked at the worn-out gun head, then at the boss, and said, "One gold."

Afterwards, Lin Mo was about to leave again, but he was stopped by the boss and shouted, "Deal!"

"Deal? One gold?" Lin Mo was stunned.

Fifty thousand gold coins, one gold coin?
"Well, it's a deal." The boss held Lin Mo with one hand, and put the tip of the gun into Lin Mo's arms with the other hand, and said seriously, "Deal, please pay me a gold."

Lin Mo looked up at the sky at [-] degrees and [-] angles, feeling that he was still too young to be tricked by the boss.

"No more..." Lin Mo said.

"Hey, you can't see it, my lord. The rules of the antique shop, you have to ask for a counter-offer." The boss looked at Lin Mo with a smile and said.

Lin Mo's face darkened, and he said coldly, "If... I insist on not buying it."

(End of this chapter)