Diablo Destruction

How can I miss such a challenging place? At this moment, my soul is burning.

The eyes of the old man and the old dog squinted at the door when they saw the visitor. They seemed to have a dazzling flash of light. Sure enough, they were masters. Maybe even the old dog was hidden. I was more firm. Inner thoughts.

"Old man, what are you selling here?"

I asked with three-point respect in my tone.

"Hum, boy, this question is very good."

The old man, who seemed to be a master, smiled mysteriously, and even the old dog lying next to him grinned, exposing his teeth of the old year.

"On the surface, this is just a run-down shop selling books and ceramics that is so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary, but in fact..."

Speaking of which, his expression suddenly became solemn and his voice lowered.

"Actually...?"

I swallowed hard, only feeling dry, and my heart was as nervous as when the opponent opened the hole card before playing the poker, and followed his pace involuntarily.

"Actually, this is actually a super shop selling ancient equipment artifacts!"

The old man lying on the chair burst into a rage, throwing away the cane in his hand, and "huh" stood up with a majestic sound, a straight and tough posture, fine and bright eyes, a clanging tone, and a sharp voice. The room is as mighty as a giant spirit. People have to believe what he said.

"Ah

The old dog wanted to stand up with the owner and screamed in the sky. But before the leg was straightened, he was hit on the head by the crutches that the old man threw away. After making a whimper, he fell down again, his head tilted. The elders who stick out their tongues do not know whether they are dead or alive.

"Ancient equipment? Artifact?..."

I wiped the corners of my mouth to the saliva, and my mind instantly swept countless shadows, vowed to be the sword of victory? Infinite Guardian Armor? The crown of eternal life? "Nine Yin Zhen Jing"? "God of Creation"? "Through the three thousand six hundred"? "Different World Guide"? "How to be a man favored by beautiful women"? "Teach you to become a protagonist of a stallion novel"? ...

"Old man, please be sure to take me with me! To save this world and maintain the dark peace, I need an artifact that weeping ghosts and gods."

I lifted my waist and said solemnly.

"I wouldn't let anyone enter this small shop casually, but I stared at the star last night and suddenly found a vision of the sky. Pinch to count. I only realized that today there are nobles visiting, so I opened the store early to welcome you. However, you are a young man. I think you are full of heaven, with exquisite bones and broad veins. I can see that it is a material that can be made at a glance. I have searched the entire dark continent, and only you can deserve the things in my shop. It seems that peace in the dark continent is just around the corner."

The old man looked back and looked at me with sharp eyes like a falcon.

"Did the master even master astrology?"

I was taken aback, even Akara could only predict with the power of the Great Eye. At this moment, the image of the old man in front of him suddenly became infinitely tall. It's like a white sage standing on the top of the raging windy cliff with a cane and guiding human progress. Even the rotten slippers with a broken ear worn under his leg-length, dry thighs exposed under his beach-like lattice shorts looked so sacred.

"Hum. Not a hobby, not worth mentioning."

Leaving this sentence behind, he left me with an arrogant and vicissitudes of his back, and he darted into the dark room, and I quickly followed.

This is a dark and dry log cabin. It entered from the sun under the open sun, and it made people dizzy for a while. It took a while to get used to it.

The house is relatively narrow, and even Leishande’s broken shop is much larger than this. There is a thin layer of dust on the ground, especially in corners. There are many broken webs everywhere. It can be seen that this small The shop not only lacks tidying up, but also has not been visited for a long time.

After my eyes adjusted to the environment inside, I was shocked to find that this small room was filled with weapons, display cabinets, and other ornaments with old weapons, and on this, flying knives, daggers, etc. , Daggers, mallets, big swords, spears, giant axes, large and small shields, all kinds of gloves, boots, belts, armor and helmets, everything is even in the high-level equipment that cannot be exploded in Lugao. At first glance, there are two rings and a necklace placed in an inconspicuous small box. These weapons and equipment are piled up in disorder, making the entire dark room look more like a chaotic chalet.

"What are these weapons and equipment...?"

I can’t believe it. In general common sense, as long as the durability is not zero, then the equipment will never wear out, but these rusty, dirty, and seemingly just picked equipment from the garbage dump, It is undoubtedly a great shock to me. The blood that has faded on it, the blunt and sharp scratches, each trace is a story, as if it is constantly telling the history of its owner.

"These are what I said, be surprised, don't worry, listen to me slowly."

The old man touched his chin with a chin of less than an inch, shaking his head and sighing.

Thousands of years ago, the desert near Rugao was once a large battlefield. The severity of the war here is no less than that of the blood wasteland known as the accumulation of blood. Countless heroic warriors and crying heroes fell on this desert. And the weapons and equipment they used were also buried in this dust.

However, due to the lack of blood in the wilderness and the year-round wind and sand, Lu Gao often reveals the equipment buried deep under the sand. These equipment and weapons have already become worn and crippled after thousands of years of corrosion. Even the original local attributes were sealed by years. However, after continuous exploration and research, people can finally restore the glory of these obliterated equipment through special methods, of course. Not all. Some equipment that is too old and has been completely corroded, even if it is restored, it is just a pile of scrap iron.

"No matter how sharp the weapon, no matter how strong the armor is, it can’t withstand the mess of the years. The so-called never-wear is just relatively speaking, even if it is the artifact blue wrath created by the angel **** clan. The holy sword known as the demon buster. In hell. Doesn’t it fall under the wheel battle?"

The old man sighed and continued.

"There may be artifacts in these pieces of equipment, or maybe just a pile of scrap iron. They have been buried in the cold desert underground for thousands of years. The power of the past has been sealed by time, but they are still quietly waiting for the new landlord, Reawaken the glory that belongs to them. Juvenile, if you are really the person they choose, the savior in fate, then please calm down. Listen carefully to their stories. Follow their call."

Like crazy, he raised his hands high and dancing. There was a fanatical expression on his face...

Since the old man said that he can restore these so-called "old equipment" to glory, I have roughly guessed that this should be the so-called gambling store in the game, just a more realistic and appropriate statement. Thinking of this, I The fevered mind is somewhat awake. In memory, when playing gambling, I almost never get anything good. Occasionally a few pieces of gold equipment. The attributes are also garbage. Can not be garbage, let alone dark gold and green. Pretending, combined with the probability of gambling announced by others, I no longer have any illusions about my character.

What's more, I have already remembered the old man's name. Isn't that the cunning mouse Aegis who is always talking about the old man Leishande? Although Lei Shande's words are not credible, but it also makes me wake up a little bit of spirit.

It's a pity that this state only lasted for less than a few seconds. Soon, my illusion was rekindled by the vicissitudes and passionate tone of Aegis. Yes, this is not a game. Why should I cling to the previous What about black history? Anyway, we also crossed over, somewhat different, maybe those artifacts were curious and threw hydrangeas at me one after another? By that time, which one should I choose? Not so good, you have to leave a little bit for later generations, and give full play to the style of your predecessors.

Thinking of this, the mystery of the Excalibur Sword Armor Crown Martial Arts Comprehension flashed through my eyes again, and then turned into a raging fire, feeling that the blood had completely boiled.

Usually at this time, according to the general settings... I closed my eyes, remembered carefully, and opened it in vain, only to feel a flash of light, at this moment, I feel that I have successfully turned on the protagonist mode , The artifact is waving to me again. My eyes did not stop at the more beautiful equipment in the weapon racks and display cabinets, and instead invested in the equipment that was cluttered in the corners, especially those dusty and cobweb-laden places.

My eyes fluttered between the corners. Suddenly, my heart seemed to be struck by a flash of lightning, and my heart stayed still, and my eyes stayed deep in a corner, and I couldn't move away anymore. What's going on? I pressed my heart with shortness of breath, as if I had life, this kind of blood is connected to the general resonance.

Staring tightly at the corner with a rusty, inconspicuous two-handed sword, every spot and every notch on it seemed to be transformed into the melody of life, beating with my pulse, with me The blood is boiling together, calling silently, that is the throb of the soul, the blend of life.

You can’t be wrong, this is what I have been expecting, the weapon that suits me best, the sword of the king! !

My eyes became firm in an instant, pointing at the two-handed sword hidden in the sword, looking down proudly at the whole earth.

"I want this one."

"How...how is it possible?" Almost just after my words fell off, the old man also cried out in silence, looking very shocked.

"For more than thirty years since the store was opened, this sword has been placed there from the very beginning. Over the years, its partners have changed from batch to batch, but it alone, it seems to be transparent, and has never been used by adventurers. I noticed that once I was really curious, I couldn’t help but point to this sword that I placed in the most conspicuous place and asked others, why didn’t I choose that sword? But the answer I got shocked-the sword , Where did the sword come from? Isn’t all the axe placed there? Boss you are really kidding, I was so surprised, I repeated the same question one by one guest and got the same answer, also Because I kept asking, in the end, everybody gave me another clumsy number, then... yes-- ask! Sword! Old! People!"

The old man sighed infinitely desolately.

"In the end, I confirmed that no one but me could see this sword. Years passed, and it was gradually buried in it, never seeing the sun, and now, lad, you really gave me Too many surprises, it seems that all this is the guide of fate, God's mercy!!"

"Is it? It's not so exaggerated, although I feel that I am really different in some respects." I coughed a little embarrassedly and responded modestly.

"It seems that the divination that I had worked on last night was not in vain. This sword has chosen you, and then it must have its truth. As its custodian, it can be seen again with its own eyes. Nothing is more so than this. Happy things, young man, today I am in a good mood, I will give you a 25% discount, and then give you the odds and ends, hand in the money and deliver the goods in one hand, only 4000 gold coins, you can have a handful of fashionable, good quality and cheap Sword, heart is better than action, what are you waiting for?"

"Oh...oh... okay."

In the terrifying step by step of Aegis, I counted two pieces of broken gemstones and nearly 1,000 gold coins and handed them over. However, I always feel that these lines are familiar, is it an illusion? ?

While receiving the gold coins and diamonds, Aegis quickly shoved the two-handed sword over, and seemed to be mumbling, handing over the money and handing over the delivery, and the goods arrived in two clearings, and he was not responsible for such supplements.

"This is a special potion~www.ltnovel.com~ As long as you pour it on the sword, it will naturally restore it to the old days." After handing me a bottle of unknown white liquid, Aegis started by himself. Count gold coins.

According to Aegis's method, I can't wait to pour the liquid in the bottle onto the sword. I saw the liquid flowing through, and the blade immediately flashed white white light, the remaining rust fell off, and the gap was gradually repaired. After a while, it looks like a brand new two-handed sword.

However, it seems that there is no light, is this what is called back to nature? With patience and doubt, I quickly opened my eyes and looked at its attributes.

Abandoned two-handed sword

One-handed damage: 0-5

Two-hand injury: 3-9

Durability: 1-1

Strength required: 35

Need agility: 27

Sword level: fast attack speed