You call this a shield?

Need to be able to sing?

The word "idol" always feels wrong when it comes out of the big old man in front of him... Oh, this guy seems to be the son of the Duke, so it's okay.

Shield realized that the person in front of him looked "vulgar" but was actually a nobleman.

"Wait, don't talk about anything else, I'm a man."

"You can also be a woman!" Jed slapped his thigh: "You are not bad in appearance! You are a little older, but it doesn't matter, I know an alchemist, as long as you want to become a woman, he can help you !"

"???"

Sheld opened his mouth, and thousands of words gathered in his mouth into a sentence of "grass mud horse", but he finally swallowed it.

For the time being, this is a compliment for his good looks.

Middle-aged men transgender and become idols?This inexplicably déjà vu plot... Sheld shook his head violently. If he really wanted to become a woman, he would have chosen a woman when Almi asked him to choose a gender.

"Let me refuse."

"Aren't you really going to listen? My plan."

Jed looked a little disappointed: "Your conditions are really good, and I can pay a lot of money."

"do not want!"

"Don't you listen?"

"Do not listen!"

Sheld resolutely refused, joking, he is not short of money now, a full three thousand gold coins.As for why not listen?What if the price is too high, Shield doesn't intend to give others a chance to test veteran cadres.

He resisted, there are not so many old money fans under him.

Cough cough, of course these are all jokes.

"So, is it my turn to say something about my request?"

Heka was smiling on the sidelines, as if he was having fun, until Sheld categorically refused, he slowly interjected: "President Jed's request is quite unorthodox, and it is normal for you to refuse, but I believe you should not accept my request." reject."

"Tell me first?"

Shield only intends to listen first, in case there is any strange request.

"It's very simple, go get me something, do you know Storm Island?"

"Storm Island?"

Sheld certainly doesn't know. Although he has seen the map before, he is not a good memory man. Moreover, whether this thing is marked on the map is a problem.

He looked at Stike, who was the most "knowledgeable" in the adventure group.

"Is there an impression?"

"Have."

Sidi Ke nodded and said, "Storm Island is located in the east of the Western Continent. It takes about three days to sail by boat. If it doesn't go well, it will take five to six days."

"Of course, if there is a magician who can use magic such as strong winds, the progress will be much faster, and it can be reached in a day."

Sheld couldn't figure out what the distance was. He lived in the inland in his previous life, and the only time he had been to the coast was Guangzhou to visit his old classmates.

I have only taken a boat across the Yangtze River, but that is also a modern ferry, and the speed of wooden boats in other worlds depends entirely on God.

"By the way, it was originally the territory of the Naga tribe, but it was abandoned for unknown reasons. It was claimed that it was due to the exhaustion of resources, but there is a high probability that it has nothing to do with it. They fled very embarrassingly."

"Yes."

Heka nodded: "I didn't expect that there are still people who know about Storm Island. It seems that the person recommended to me by President Jed is really unusual."

"I just happened to read a little letter from the Naga clan."

Si Di Ke chuckled and said, "Heka Storm, you have the surname of the Naga tribe, but you are human?"

"It's not exactly human."

Heka smiled, and gently lifted her long water-blue hair, the fin-shaped ears and the scales on her neck were covered under the long hair.

"I'm a mixed race like the lady over there. I'm a mixed race between Naga and human."

"I have good eyesight."

Sheld was a little surprised, because people from other races usually regard Neveu directly as an elf.

"The tilt angle of the purebred elves' ears will be different from that of half-elfs. The hair color and eye pupil color may vary, but the angle of the ears will not deceive people."

Heka shook her head: "However, I didn't see the bloodline of this half-elf lady."

"Normally, she doesn't even know."

"Huh..."

Heka looked at Neveu lost in thought.

Two mixed blood sword masters?Sheld wondered if this was a kind of fate.

After looking at it for a long while, apparently not seeing anything, Heka turned his gaze to Sheld again: "Go to the Storm Island and help me get the Tears of the Sea God located in the center of the Storm Altar of the Sea God Temple. I can give you a thousand gold coins, which is The maximum amount I can personally pay."

Shield had no expression on his face. After all, it was only a thousand gold coins, and he had to go overseas, take a boat, and encounter unknown dangers to get it.

Compared with the same period, it is much happier to blackmail the Golden Gear Chamber of Commerce.

But the three regiment members behind him didn't think so. Dalt was already in a state of mind, and his mouth was full of thoughts, "Sure enough, someone sent money to the regiment leader."

Stike and Neveu poked with their hands and kicked with their feet, crazily hinting at Sheld.

"Do you want to be so exaggerated, as if the thousand gold coins were given for nothing?"

One thousand gold coins means that this mission is at least equivalent to a lord-level monster.

but……

She couldn't do it if she didn't pick it up. Sheld looked at the task panel that kept flashing. Good guy, this guy actually triggered the system task.

"Sub-quest · Warrior level: close the eye of the storm. Reward: +1 for unlocking additional 'God-given Shield' objects, random 'God-given Shield' enhancement +2."

"Okay, okay, it's okay if you don't understand, I, Sheld, have seen people in trouble the most in my life!"

It was the first time I saw a warrior-level mission, and the rewards were indeed quite generous.

After all, the benefits should be paid for.

A warrior-level mission, which shows that Storm Island is still quite dangerous.

"One thousand gold coins is a bit too little, I'm sorry."

Sheld pretended to be hesitant, shook his head and said, "Besides, why don't you Naga clan get it yourself, or find other more famous and powerful adventure groups?"

"I can't get it, please excuse me."

Heka answered almost instantly, choking Sheld.

This guy is unexpectedly direct?

"Famous, more powerful adventure groups are very expensive, and I have already said that I only have so many gold coins. So for the time being, you who are not well-known but are relatively powerful are my best choice."

Heka sighed: "As for why you can't get it, I will tell you after you agree to accept the task."

"If you are willing to trust me once, I will repay you twice when it is done."

Q skirt Yiliu 8217⑦1

The second volume is surging: Chapter 124 Chapter 22 Preparations

What do you usually do when you have money, especially in games like MMORPG?

I don't know how other people choose, anyway, Shield will definitely go to the auction house to see what is available for purchase. If there is no auction house, then he will go to the lottery.

If you don’t have any of the above, then you may be buying a house. A virtual house is also a house!

It's a pity that in Shenguang City, there is no auction house that Sheld wants, and there is no lottery, such as opening jars of poisoned milk powder that was popular in the past.

I can only run to the store, listening to all kinds of tricks from the bosses, until Dalt bared his teeth like a tiger, these fat sheep slaughter guys will leave angrily, stay at the front desk honestly or go find other customers .

I bought a new set of mail armor for Sidike, and then gave Dalt a curved blade that is said to be from the elves. After all, her usable weapons are too random, so she can only be used as a lottery...

"This thing is not made by elves at all. It is obviously a human craft, although the quality is barely passable."

Neveu ruthlessly exposed the lies of the owner of a weapon shop, and then successfully suppressed the price.

"Do you still look at the quality of weapons?"

"I'm a sword master."

Facing Sheld's doubts, Neveu pouted: "Although I'm not a very powerful sword master, I can tell the difference between good and bad weapons."

Isn't Secondman's Juggernaut powerful?

When he said this, Shield feared that he would be beaten.

The group leader paid for the replacement of equipment, so everyone was happy during the whole process.

However, on the way back to the church, Dalt looked a little preoccupied.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this machete?"

Sheld was keenly aware of this emotion.

"I'm thinking about how I should send that money back..."

"Send it to your tribe?"

Sheld had a general understanding of Dart's family, which may be the only civet family left in the world today. There are only 8 people in total, and among these 8 people, except for Dart, there is only one adult, who is still an old man. Mrs.

All the rest are children.

It is said that many tragedies were encountered during the trek, so that the parents who originally "supported" these children died.

Therefore, Dalter hardly keeps any money with him, except for survival, other money will be sent back.

"Yes, it's been a while since the last time they were given living expenses, although the bounty for assassination is enough..."

"Actually, have you ever considered selling weapons to make money?"

Si Dike suddenly turned her head and asked, "Your skills can make a decent quality weapon, right?"

"That depends on the situation... Actually, the probability of me taking out a good weapon is not very high..." Dalt shook his head: "And I am too conspicuous, selling these things that will disappear, I will easily be caught People remember."

"The probability is not high?"

Sheld carefully recalled the things that Dalt had brought out recently, except for one hip pull in the middle, it seemed that everything else was pretty good.

"Would you like to take a weapon out now?"

"Oh."

A circle of light blue mantras suddenly spread out around Dalt's body, contracted and swelled twice like a heartbeat, and finally retracted into his body. At the same time, a red blanket wrapped in red The stool appeared in the hand.

Sheld's eyes froze slightly, and he subconsciously threw it towards the stool.

"The stool (imitation) of Baron Tibissi's house, the stool used by the hero of the elves - Minahino Thord, made by an ordinary carpenter in the United Kingdom of Rovana, solid wood, and the workmanship is not bad. It is a practical weapon that can be picked up at hand. It has no magic power transmission performance, and its hardness is average, but this is an imitation, and its effectiveness is only half of the original product or even lower."

Sheld can roughly imagine the scene where Minahino Sood, when carrying out the assassination mission against the human country, picked up a bench and smashed the mission target to death, and then escaped calmly.

very reasonable...

But isn't it a bit too much to put this into the skill?

"This is the norm..."

Dalt looked embarrassed, and then whispered with a little timidity: "Master, my skills are still good, and I have Xiao Er..."

"Okay, okay, I didn't intend to drive you away."

Sheld interrupted Dart's thoughts.

"I'm sure you'll find a way to make yourself worthy of the wages you're getting, won't you?"

"Yes, Captain!"

Looking at Dalt's moved gaze, Sheld nodded in satisfaction. Compared to stronger teammates who would run away when in danger, he preferred weaker teammates who would fight for themselves when in danger.

Besides, it's not that Dart can't be used, the attributes are there, it's a big deal to be a super soldier with a probability of evolution!And like she said, comes with a big stomach eagle.

Good!

Thinking of this, Sheld continued: "Anyway, we have to go to the east, so just take a detour there and send all the gold coins there."