"Hey, Theo, don't be impulsive."
When Zhang Yang revealed his plan, Tonks was startled. She pulled him aside and whispered: "Cultists are abominable. There is no doubt about this. If we encounter them, no one will be vague. But is it too long for just the two of us to find a group of cultists? I suggest we go to Sarion first and recruit a team of mercenaries."
"Do you have any dinars?" Zhang Yang asked.
"No, not one, but we can start with mercenaries. After a few missions, we may be able to settle accounts with these bastards." Tonks changed the concept easily.
Zhang Yang nodded. After all, this is a fact. Cultists are difficult to deal with, especially if they have the ability to summon devils.
"Let's go."
Sighing, they could only move on.
To Tonks, the royal city of Sarion was grand, spectacular, and inviolable, but to Zhang Yang, it was ordinary. However, the customs and customs here were quite good.
The economy here is relatively developed, and the war with the Daxia people does not seem to have affected this place. At least the crowds rushing on the street did not see any panic.
However, Zhang Yang was keenly aware that there were four or five caravans lingering outside the city gate. Carloads of goods had been loaded, but they had not set off.
"This is it, the most famous Lion Tavern in the royal city. Almost all mercenaries come here to find work. Those bards also like to stay here the most. They write down the adventures of many mercenaries and sing them throughout Pendor. Mainland, when I was a child, my biggest wish was to be an adventure hero. You know, he was almost the most powerful and legendary mercenary in the whole continent."
Tonks led Zhang Yang around the city, and finally came to an old city. The Lion Tavern he mentioned had no characteristics at all from the outside, just a low two-story building. On one side is the livestock stall, which can store war horses, and on the other side is the pig pen, where more than a dozen big fat pigs are raised, but the smell is really unflattering.
"Is it okay if my horse is left here?"
Zhang Yang asked warily. Along the way, he often noticed coveting eyes. He was worried that he would lose his horse after sitting in the tavern for a while.
"Impossible, no, the Lion Tavern has a good reputation, although it is indeed a bit dirty here."
Tonks covered her nose and assured Zhang Yang to lead the horse over. There was a man who looked like a wild man in the stable, tall and wearing shabby clothes. He was responsible for taking care of the horses.
"Locke, add some extra ingredients and settle the bill later."
Tonks ordered, he was very familiar with this place.
"Don't underestimate him. Locke is very good at taking care of livestock. In addition, he is also a great coachman."
Zhang Yang nodded to Locke, the horse breeder, and followed Tonks into the Lion Tavern. As soon as he entered, he found that the place was unexpectedly spacious, and there was another underground floor. This floor covered an area of 1,000 square meters. Square meters, there are hundreds of people in the noisy place.
There was even a platform in the center for wrestling.
"Let's go and exchange some silver dinars first."
Tonks took Zhang Yang to a corner. There was a door here. After opening it, it turned out to be a weapons store. It was much quieter here. There were only an old man with a mustache and a customer who was choosing weapons.
"Old Wattu, your business is here."
Tonks laughed loudly and threw the bag containing the armor on the solid wood counter. Both of them were now poor and their weapons were lost on the battlefield. Now they could only sell Tonks' armor.
"So, little Tonks, have you deserted?"
The old man with a mustache smiled, opened the bag, and revealed the standard armor inside. I dare not sell this thing openly, but it doesn't matter here.
"It's a good thing, but it has a lot of damage, so the old rules are, 50% off, 800 silver dinars."
"Hey, Old Wattu, don't go too far. This is not my first time here. I understand your rules. In this case, I don't want silver dinars. My friends and I will exchange some weapons at your place."
Tonks pointed at Zhang Yang.
"Okay, you can choose three items from the shelf on the left, and you can only choose two from the shelf on the right. If you go to the warehouse to choose, I can let you choose six."
"I just want a heavy halberd, and let my friends choose the rest."
Tonks already had a goal in mind and went directly to the shelf on the right to choose a two-meter-long heavy halberd. This was his best weapon and he would definitely not change it.
"If I go to the warehouse to choose, how many pieces can I choose?"
Zhang Yang asked at this time.
"three item."
"Four pieces, Old Wattu, don't go too far. Don't I know what kind of junk is in your warehouse?" Tonks bargained.
"Okay, four pieces then." The old man with a mustache chuckled and agreed.
"Theo, you can make your own choice. I'll wait for you outside."
"good."
At this time, Lao Wattu opened another door, "Young man, remember to hurry up and don't be dazzled."
The warehouse was very dark, and there were a lot of broken weapons inside. After Zhang Yang entered, he was surprised to find an old man with gray hair inside. He was slowly sorting out these broken weapons.
"What kind of weapon do you want to choose?"
"Throwing type."
"Oh? Is it a throwing knife, a war dart, a javelin, or a throwing spear?"
"I'm not sure, I have to see what suits me." Zhang Yang said. He is currently at level 4 throwing, with a proficiency of 205. This is already very powerful. It must be used as a trump card, so he cannot be careless.
But the characteristics of throwing weapons dictate that he must prepare more. Otherwise, would the enemy allow him to pick up the thrown javelin during the battle
"Interesting, very confident young man, come and take a look." The old man turned around and came back with a bunch of throwing weapons.
"There are 10 assassin throwing knives here, but they are all rusty, chipped, and bent. If you want one, it's yours."
"This is a set of Dasha war darts, six in total, but they are also bent."
"This is a set of long javelins, five in total. They are in pretty good condition. If they are replaced with wooden handles, I guarantee that their power will not be reduced."
"As for these, they are long javelins that are a specialty of the ancient empire. Most people cannot control these things."
Zhang Yang looked at these throwing weapons carefully and asked:
"Is there anything heavier?"
"Huh? Well, there is indeed one, but I don't think you can use it." The old man opened his cloudy eyes, looked at Zhang Yang for a few times, and then took out a dusty box again, with only two throwing guns in it. But this is obviously different from the previous throwing guns, because their tips have very exaggerated edges and corners, as ferocious as shark's teeth.
There is no doubt that if one is hit by such a spear, a hole as big as a bowl will be blasted directly from the enemy's body.
But again, if the force of the throw is not strong enough, such a spear will cause no damage at all.
"Hehe, this is a throwing spear imitating the Devil's Spear. It is a custom-made weapon of the Black Spear Knights of Poimburu City. It is called the Bloodthirsty Throwing Spear. It is made of pure iron. Even the strongest armor can be broken with one spear. There is a hole, but it can’t be used by people without real skills. Of course, if you want it, you need to forge it again.”
Zhang Yang pulled out a twisted bloodthirsty throwing spear, and couldn't help but feel ecstatic, but it was not because of the bloodthirsty throwing spear itself, but because of the prompt from the player system at this time.
"0.1 unit of demon blood has been collected. This substance is an extraordinary item in this world and can be used to enchant items."
Zhang Yang suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and took out a second bloodthirsty spear again. This one was also twisted, as if it had been destroyed by some force. Then, the game player system collected 0.1 units of demon blood again.
"Thanks, but I'd like to see other weapons."
Zhang Yang smiled and then began to rummage quickly in the warehouse. The weapons here were undoubtedly eliminated from the battlefield, so there might be other weapons contaminated with demon blood.
Facts have proved that Zhang Yang's guess is correct. Perhaps because killing a demon will cause irreversible damage to the weapon, there are many similar weapons eliminated here.
After a while, Zhang Yang collected a full 2.4 units of demon blood.
It wasn't until he pulled out a gaping dagger that different information emerged.
"0.1 unit of elven blood has been collected. This substance is an extraordinary item in this world and can be used to enchant items."
Zhang Yang was overjoyed, he had made a profit.
For the next half hour, he rummaged through the entire warehouse of discarded weapons, and finally selected a set of rusty assassin flying knives and a set of curved ancient empire javelins under the old man's look of disdain. A broken cavalry shield and a chipped long sword.
These weapons are not of high value, but Zhang Yang has collected a total of 5.3 units of demon blood and 1.2 units of elven blood, which is a huge profit.
When they came outside, Tonks had been waiting for a long time and had negotiated a mercenary business. After Zhang Yang came out, they signed the mercenary contract together and each received a commission deposit of 30 silver dinars.
This is a caravan going to Xingal and will set off early tomorrow morning.
So after Zhang Yang got some food, he went to ask for a room on the pretext of resting, while Tonks was busy drinking wine from the glass, bragging and farting with the mercenaries, and teasing the tavern by the way. woman inside.
After returning to the room and locking the door, Zhang Yang first took out the assassin's flying knife. This thing was of little use on the battlefield. As the name suggests, it was used in normal times.
These 10 assassin flying knives were all rusty and not very sharp. They were only fifteen centimeters in length and weighed about three taels. Zhang Yang tried it and the throwing effect was very good within 20 meters, but they could not break armor.
After some thought, he used the game player system, consumed 1 unit of demon blood, and enchanted the ten assassin flying knives. The final effect was that the damage increased from the original 30 thorns to 38 thorns.
Such an effect surprised Zhang Yang, so he simply consumed another unit of demon blood. This time, the effect was different.
Among them, the damage of three assassin flying knives has been increased to 40 stabs, the damage of three flying knives has been increased to 42 stabs, the damage of three assassin flying knives has not changed, and the damage of the last assassin flying knife has been increased to 45 stabs.
Looking at this assassin flying knife that faintly exudes cold and murderous intent, Zhang Yang became excited. He felt that his previous thinking was wrong. Without saying a word, he consumed a unit of demon blood and used it all on this assassin flying knife. .
In an instant, a cloud of black smoke rose up, and there was a faint whisper of demons. Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment. The assassin's flying knife seemed to come alive, directly cutting Zhang Yang's hand and sucking a lot of blood from him.
When he woke up, what he saw was a red flying knife. It was breathtaking. There was a kind of cold air coming from it. As for the attributes, it changed to -
Sapphire sigil flying knife, spiritually enchanted weapon, note, this is the highest level that mortal weapons can achieve in this world.
Speed: 110
Bullet speed: 78
Damage: 65 stabs
Additional features: Armor breaking
"I'll do it!"
Zhang Yang was stunned.