"Um……"

Winderson fell into deep thought, obviously, he was seriously considering this issue.

"Throwing objects are generally the most commonly used spears, hand axes, and stones. However, these are common cognitions. As you know, the ancestors of our Gnomes came from overseas, and earlier, we had excellent Sea driving technology, it's taken us to a lot of places."

"Among them, there is a weapon that looks like this... Wait a moment."

As he said that, Wen Desen pulled out a wooden board from the pile of debris on the side, spread the paper on it, and quickly outlined a four-pointed star with a hole in the middle with a charcoal pencil.

"Isn't this just darts?"

Neveu blurted out.

It was indeed a dart, and Sheld also nodded, but Wen Desen would definitely not take out a well-known gadget for no reason.

Sure enough, Wenderson then drew another arrow next to it. This time, there was only one pointed point left on the dart, which was directly connected to the hollow.

"What do you mean?"

Everyone was at a loss.But Sheld seems to understand that there was a very similar thing in the previous life, and he bought similar toys when he was a child.

The familiar feeling made him unconsciously blurt out: "Fengmo Shuriken?"

"What madman?"

Wen Desen on the other side rolled his eyes: "This is the warblade of the Noah country. It is an island country, but I don't know where it is."

"Although they are very backward and look like barbarians, their weapon is very interesting. It can be thrown out when it is unfolded, and it can be turned into a fist blade when it is retracted."

"But if you cast it, you can't get it back, right?"

Large disposable multi-purpose darts, well, if they can be retrieved, they can be used multiple times, but most of the time, throwing the weapon basically means a desperate fight.

"Well, but they have a special device, like a ring, that can use the power of a professional to pull this warblade."

Looking at Sheld's confused eyes, Wen Desen raised his eyebrows: "Don't doubt, there are professionals everywhere, but they are called 'Heavenly Man'."

"No, I mean, do we have to go out there and find this weapon?"

asked Sheld.

"of course not."

"I have a set here. Come on, five hundred gold coins. After all, this is an orphan product. I guarantee follow-up repairs and maintenance here. How about five years?"

To be honest, Sheld even suspected that the Noah country and the like in front were just stories made up to increase the price of this thing.

"Okay, let's take a look first."

"You will definitely be satisfied. Although this thing is a little out of maintenance, just give me a little while, and I can let you get brand new goods!"

Winderson giggled twice, the laughter of the Gnomes probably wasn't very pleasant, and Sheld decided to write this point in his little book.

The second volume is surging: Chapter 155 Chapter 53 Hot spring without benefits

Dinglingling, assets will be reduced by [-] gold.

In the end, the price was pulled down, and there was no need to spend five hundred gold coins to be taken advantage of.

"You said... can we lower the price a bit?"

"Anyway, it's not you who pays, Dart's own money, and I'm the one who counter-offers, why are you frowning?"

Stike's voice came from the other side.

"That's what I said..."

Isn't your money my money? !A few hundred gold coins might save a life at a critical moment? !How many working people in this world can't earn hundreds of gold coins!

Although, it's nice to have something in hand.

When unfolded, it is a little taller than Dart itself, and when folded, it becomes an extremely suitable one-handed sword, or a fist blade.

Only throwing and manipulating it takes a little effort to get familiar with, and it needs to consume "Nanna", which is the so-called "blue bar" and "MP". What Sheld shows here is the attribute of "intelligence".

As for why it is called "Nanna", this involves an ancient legend. It is probably that this god named Nanna will share the power of a god with the life of this world, so these intelligent races will have the opportunity to try the "professional" strength.

Therefore, those intelligent races in ancient times took Nannar as the name of the source of power.

Well, it is also an unverifiable legend.

And this is the first time that someone put forward the real names of "intelligence" and "magic power" in front of Sheld.No one mentioned it before, and Shield didn't deliberately ask what to call this power. After all, it seems that all professionals know it, but he doesn't know it. It would feel weird to ask.

Although, in the eyes of others, he is already very strange.

Originally, Shield and his party should have been on their way to the place marked by the king-level series of missions. They took weapons and replenished supplies, and they would not stay in Molten Fire City any longer.

Hot springs or something...

It's soaking now.

Although there is still plenty of time, in order to avoid some accidents that delay the time, Sheld still wants to set aside time in advance and talk about other things when he is in the position.

However, this plan fell through.

"The city is closed!!"

The sudden closure of the city made Sheld and the others unable to rub their hands. After many inquiries, they found out that it seemed to be due to some festival of the dwarves.

Holiday closure?Anyway, Sheld thinks it's outrageous.

The hot spring is a private hot spring, a private room made of big stones, with some mud and moss on the stones, and some strange small flowers blooming towards the room, which has a unique natural style. The three daughters of Sheld and Stike are a pool , but the middle is separated by wooden boards, and when they get out of the bath, the two sides have to turn their backs to each other.

It's not very convenient, but it can't be helped, the dwarves are careless in this regard.

Or, Sheld can go to open a pool alone, or find other dwarves to build a pool.

But it's not necessary!Don't waste your money...

"I don't want to let the beautiful girl take a bath together, go take a bath and rub the mud with the dwarves? I'm not stupid!"

This is Sheld's innermost thoughts. Although he was "castrated" by Almi in a strange way, and gradually lost that kind of worldly desire, he still has the pursuit of beauty.

Leaning on the wooden board, submerged his whole body in the slightly scalding hot water, and listened carefully to the movement on the other side. After a long time, Sheld said, "Why didn't you make any noise?"

"What sound do you want?"

Stike's voice came from directly behind him. The wooden boards were not sealed, and the surroundings were not closed. The voice was unusually clear, as if they were talking back to back.

"It's usually not like, 'Ah! Neveu, your skin is so smooth!' or 'Dart, your hair is wet!', or 'Stike, you have a great figure! ’ and all that.”

"..."

There was a sudden deathly silence on the other side.

After a while, Stike's voice came slowly from the other side, but it seemed much farther away than before.

"Captain..."

"what?"

"Has anyone ever told you that you look like a pervert?"

"..."

Sheld froze slightly, as if a little?This kind of face is not blushing and the heart is not beating. When you are too calm, it is easy to say some inexplicable dirty words.

"However, my skin is really good, Miss Stike's figure is really good, and Dart's hair is indeed wet."

Neveu's voice came from the other side, followed by the sound of "crashing" water and the strange sound of "gurgling" bubbles.

"Let's change the subject."

Sheld felt that the other side of the board was about to fight, and quickly changed the subject: "Then what, what kind of festival was that dwarf talking about earlier, what kind of festival is it?"

"King of the Crackstone Hills at the Hundred Wine Festival."

"The name is so long!"

Shield's first feeling was that this was some kind of inexplicable festival.

"You could read that this is the end of the year for the dwarves."

"what?"

"The end of the year for the dwarves."

Stike's voice approached again: "Each race has a different end of the year. Although a year has twelve months, it stands to reason that December is the end of the year, but each race has different views on this aspect. .”

"For example, the end of the year for the dwarves is in November, which is now."

Based on this calculation, Sheld came to this world around May or June.

"Before I knew it, it's been almost half a year..."

Sheld was a little dazed, but Si Dike behind her continued to introduce: "Elves are in January, humans are in December, psychics think it's February, and Naga is in June."

"Speaking of which, what month is the Civet Clan?"

Neveu asked.

"We are September."

Sheld clicked his tongue, different races in this world celebrate the New Year differently?But it's not incomprehensible. In the previous life, in the traditional sense, Chinese New Year and Christmas were not a day.

National holidays are different, understand.

"But why did he close the city gate and not let him go out?"

"Because this festival of the dwarves is to drink endlessly until you lie down."

I only heard the sound of "splashing" water coming from behind, and then I heard Sidi Ke say again: "Turn around, I'm done soaking."

"Oh."

Sheld turned around obediently, facing the wall, and Stike's explanation continued to come from behind: "The reason for closing the city is that there will be dwarves who will search the streets for drunk guys and be responsible for bringing them together. Take care to avoid accidents."

"If the city is not closed, some drunk and dishonest guys will run outside, encounter wild animals, or faint outside and freeze to death, or even fall off the cliff."

"Wait, do you mean that the dwarves' walls are not fortified at this time?"

"Of course, there is basically no defense during the truce, and Molten Fire City will not be on the front line, and soldiers will also participate in this grand carnival, so the gates of the city need to be closed."

"Whoa!"

Sheld also stood up from the water and turned his head: "Then what are we waiting for? Just ask Shaw to transport us out! You don't even need to transport us, we just climb up the city wall and jump down!"

"No, no, we have to wait until night..."

The eyes of the two met in the air, and then turned into embarrassment.

Although Sheld tried his best to look away in a gentlemanly way, he still couldn't help moving down and took a look.

Although the skin color is different from that of humans, and the places where the lower limbs are close to the feet are different, but there are other things that should be there, and there are bumps and convexities, so there are not many.

"Then what...the figure is really good..."

"lb!"

The wooden basin hit Sheld's face precisely, and was bounced into the air with a muffled sound, and then Sheld fell straight into the hot spring pool like a mallet, with traces of scarlet floating from the bottom of the pool.

Skirt Iraq 2 Bar 77 Yi [-] Yiliu

The second volume is surging: Chapter 156 Chapter 54 Two carnivals

"You... why didn't you respond?"

"You... can't you?"

"I cured your nose, but your nose doesn't hurt at all, and why is it bleeding immediately after it's cured?"

"Please speak!"

"I have the right to remain silent..."

Sheld refused to answer these bad questions. Among other things, he can get up, really can.Especially when he got up in the morning, some physiological reactions proved that there was nothing wrong with him, but with the help of some mysterious power, he couldn't wake up emotionally.

Hmm, how do you explain this?

"I'm sorry, I just saw that you didn't respond."

Saying this kind of words, once I fell asleep in the middle of the night, I couldn't guarantee that I would not be wiped out.

Some words can be said, some words cannot be said, so Sheld remained silent and focused on the climbing ladder in front of him.

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