MMORPG: Martial Gamer

Chapter 72: I doubt the personality of all NPCs!

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The blacksmith player who was talking to Wang Yu just now was completely stupid: "Didn't you say that the great craftsman god is not easy to be bought?"

After a while, Simba, who was soundly asleep, opened his eyes.

Wang Yu put three bottles of wine in front of Simba, and said respectfully, "Mr. Simba, can we start?"

Seeing this scene, all the blacksmith players were stunned...

The blacksmith player who was talking to Wang Yu just now said in disbelief: "No, I bought wine and tried it yesterday? He ignored me..."

The players here are all blacksmiths. They heard that this guy is a blacksmith, so of course they would not let it go, so they thought of many ways to get some news out of the dwarves' mouths.

"you… "

The system prompts: "Yuxian" added you as a friend.

Wang Yu said: "The teacher said, you can help me improve my strength."

"Then what about my strength improvement?" Wang Yu didn't give him the wine. Seeing this guy drinking like this, he might use the wine to relieve his worries, and he couldn't wake up from sleep.

"Damn it..." Wang Yu cursed secretly, the meaning of ya was obvious, don't fool me with rubbish, unless you want your weapon to become rubbish.

Simba said: "A weapon that is no lower than this pair of gloves!"

Wang Yu looked in the direction of the player's finger, and saw a dirty old man huddled in a corner, sleeping soundly with a wine bottle in his arms.

"If you help me improve my strength, I'll give you this bottle of wine!" Wang Yu took out the wine and said.

"Two bottles!" Wang Yu said.

"Hmph!" Simba gave Wang Yu a disdainful glance, "Do you think the great Craftsman is the kind of person who can be bought easily?"

"Okay, deal!" Simba agreed decisively.

"Too many..." Wang Yu thought, let's not talk about the difference in identity between the city lord and the blacksmith, just look at this appearance, the city lord, Earl Willie, is imposing and heroic, and Simba... came out of the trash can Like stray dogs, is there any comparison

"That's right, the glove in your hand should be the legendary 'Warrior's Sigh'!" Simba asked.

When Simba saw the big knife in Wang Yu's hand, his eyes were straightened: "The Immortal Afterglow Warblade, this is Ultus' weapon, why do you have it?"

"Well, yes!"

Simba said impatiently: "Give me your weapon, and I can help you upgrade it!"

Wang Yu asked, "Then how can I help you?"

The blacksmith player was immediately confused, this game is too deep...

"It's worth it..." Wang Yu quickly interrupted: "Two hours is two hours, you must not cut corners."

The weapons that are not lower than this pair of gloves are silver equipment. Silver equipment is still very rare in the game now, and weapons are even rarer. Even Wang Yu only has a silver stick in his hand.

"The God of Craftsman... Simba... Isn't it Simba the Lion King?"

"Two hours?" Wang Yu looked at the time, and it was twelve o'clock in just over an hour.

"upgrade?"

"Didn't you go to find your Alia?" Wang Yu wondered, since his daughter-in-law ran away and was still drinking, it was useless.

But this dwarf is like a dead person, no matter how much he asks, he doesn't speak...

Wang Yu explained: "The meaning of not being easily bought is that you have to spend a lot of money to buy... three gold coins."

The person next to him laughed and said, "Don't be ashamed of your malt wine. Look at what kind of wine they gave you? One gold coin per bottle..."

"..." The blacksmith player was dumbfounded. In this era, gold coins are very valuable. Those who have gold coins in their hands are all high-end players. Who would put their minds on blacksmiths

"Who are you?" After drinking, Simba asked Wang Yu in a low voice.

This big knife is exactly the golden weapon that was not sold last time.

They have been building equipment here for a long time, and this sloppy beggar-like dwarf is naturally common.

"Hey!" Wang Yu sighed, left the blacksmith shop helplessly, went to the tavern to buy a few bottles of wine, and then unscrewed the cap of one of the bottles and put it behind Simba.

Sure enough... this bastard didn't want to help, but fortunately he didn't give him the wine.

"None of my business!" Simba said, rolling his eyes.

"Beat the boss and explode." Wang Yu said, "How about it? Is it okay?"

Simba gave Wang Yu a meaningful look and said, "Okay! Give me the weapon and pick it up in two hours."

Wang Yu took out the recommendation letter that the hermit had given him, and handed it over: "My teacher asked me to come..."

"Did you spend money to buy one? It's tens of thousands... My daughter-in-law only has a few thousand dollars a month..." Wang Yu muttered while rummaging through his backpack. At this moment, he found a big knife.

Wang Yu wiped his sweat nervously, and he knew that there was no money to deal with the unjust NPC, if there was, more money...

After receiving the letter, Simba glanced at it, and was slightly taken aback: "Martial arts expert? I haven't seen this profession for a long time. Come on, why are you looking for me?"

"Oh, so..." Wang Yu hesitated.

This dwarf has been sleeping here since players forged equipment in the blacksmith shop. Apart from waking up occasionally, he said that he was Simba, the god of craftsman, and said nothing.

Wang Yu scratched his head and asked, "Sacrifice? What is that?"

"Eh..." It seems that this old man is also a tragic man who is trapped by love.

"Of course, this is an artifact upgrade. The process is very cumbersome. If you think it takes too long, I have a simple and quick method here, but the success rate cannot be guaranteed..."

"'Warrior's Sigh' is an artifact with spirituality, but when the Valkyrie fell, its aura disappeared and it became an ordinary weapon, but fortunately, its upgrade function is still there, as long as you have a good weapon. sacrifice, I can increase its power!" Simba said.

Simba said: "Okay! As long as you are not afraid of dust on your weapon, I don't care..."

"Is this okay?" Wang Yu took out the "Fighter's Grip" and asked.

Although the stick was a fake and worthless, Wang Yu didn't want to use it as a sacrifice at all. After all, this weapon was very handy and would be very useful against beast-shaped monsters.

Wang Yu hurriedly said: "Don't dare..." At the same time, he thought: "A bad NPC has a hairy personality, I doubt the personality of all the NPCs in this game, okay?"

Who would have thought that it was a bottle of wine that induced him to speak...

"Hmph! You are doubting the personality of the Craftsman God!"

As expected of a hermit's friend, apart from their different looks, they have almost the same appearance, the same slovenliness, and the same drunkard.

Simba said in amazement: "I don't know how to fight..."

Simba said: "Alia is now the wife of the castellan, how can she meet me? I really don't know, I'm not as good as that trash Willie..."

Wang Yu's eyes lit up, he pulled out the big knife, put it in front of Simba and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Ah? Then how can you help me improve my strength?" Wang Yu suddenly felt like he had been fooled.

"..." Simba shook his head like a wax gourd and said, "You know, my dear Alia has left me. I have been decadent for many years, and I can no longer wield a hammer..."

After the dwarf Simba opened his eyes, he glanced at the wine bottle beside him, reached out and took it, then lifted the bottle and poured it into his mouth. The wine flowed down his tufted beard. Wang Yu sighed endlessly, this is too embarrassing.

After handing the weapon to Simba, Wang Yu sat aside and waited quietly, when suddenly the friend bar flashed.

"Give me another bottle of wine..." Simba said.

"Three bottles!"