Chapter 119 Farah

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The food served here at Aigis is very simple.

Mo Bei took a bite of the naan-like pancake. There were no sesame seeds on it, and the dough didn't rise well, so he needed to chew hard.

There is also a goat cheese that smells pretty bad to be honest, a bit pungent. But seeing Ramsay enjoying it so much, Mo Bei also broke off a small piece and threw it into his mouth.

Salty, slightly sour, and astringent.

This was his first feeling, but after it melted, it also had a special milky scent. It’s not too hard to swallow if you eat it with scones.

Taking a sip of water to put the food into his belly, this was Mo Bei's first meal in Lugaoyin.

"No wine?" Hozik asked dissatisfiedly as he gnawed on the pancake.

For these three guys who could empty out Uncle Sig's kitchen, this kind of food was really not enough to satisfy them.

"There is a large population here, food is very tight, and wine is a rare commodity. And generally there is only goat milk wine and fruit wine." Elise said.

Only then did Mo Bei remember that Elise was also a native here.

He felt that the Rogge camp under the governance of Akara and the others could only be regarded as prosperous in terms of resources and people compared with this city, which was said to be the most prosperous city in the entire sanctuary.

The people around them heard that they seemed to have just come from Rogge Camp, and they immediately looked down upon these newcomers.

"Want to drink? I have it! I have it!" A man with slightly bald hair but a thick stubble on his face stood up, took out a small clay pot, and placed it on Hozik's table.

Hozik's face was filled with joy. He picked up the clay pot, which was not much bigger than his fist, pulled out the cork and smelled it, but his brows furrowed.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Elise glanced at the man, took the pottery pot from Hozik's hand, put the cork on it and pushed it back.

"Thanks! My friend may not be used to drinking this kind of goat's milk wine."

"It has been opened, one hundred gold coins. As you said, wine is a rare thing here." The man smiled and said lightly.

Everyone around was looking at the table here with a joking look on their faces.

Who are these three barbarian brothers? Seeing this situation, their eyes suddenly turned cold, and the murderous intent in their bodies was suddenly released. They didn't want to waste any more words with each other.

This murderous intention that could make even the bandits tremble in fear made everyone around them suffocate, and then they all stood up unwilling to be outdone.

When Mo Bei and others saw this, they all stood up and faced each other in a tense confrontation.

"Maysam, do you want to cause trouble for me?" Aigis, who was sitting alone in the corner, said without even looking here, still playing with a small wooden sculpture in his hand.

Hearing this, the man smiled, picked up the clay pot from the table, sat back in his seat, and continued to eat his scones as if nothing had happened.

Mo Bei and others glanced at Aigis and said nothing more. We collected the remaining food and walked out of the hotel together to the dark street.

When they stepped into the Aranok Desert before, they all thought they could have a good rest in Lugaoin. But later, as the road became more and more dangerous, and the intensity and pressure of the battle continued to increase, they gradually adapted to it.

Even after two or three months of trekking, as long as they take turns to take a short nap, they can regain enough energy to guard and fight.

I have to say that the adaptability of career changers is indeed terrifying.

Moreover, they couldn't relax at all now. When they met Garcia in the village outside the city, they learned from him that there was an urgent need for manpower here. They didn't know how long Lu Gaoyin could last in this situation, but who knew if things would get worse.

No matter what, they all want to do what they can right away. So next, you still have to send the equipment for repair first.

Although the city's living supplies are relatively tight, the various resources that career changers need are much richer than those in Rogge Camp. Take the repair shop as an example. Only the area in Rogge's camp that Qiaxi was responsible for was already quite large in Mo Bei's opinion.

There is an entire block here, filled with workshops and shops that repair or sell equipment.

Walking here, you can clearly feel the vitality and vitality of this city.

In the courtyard behind the street, you can hear the clanging sound of banging, and in some places there is even a red light, which is the molten iron coming out of the furnace. The sound of quenching and the rising and falling of steaming white gas all indicate that work is going on here at full capacity.

Job changers wandered around the various shops, looking for equipment that suited them. Although it wasn't crowded, it was still very lively.

Mo Bei took a look and found that most of the equipment sold here were blue magic equipment. The attributes were very ordinary to him, and the prices were high.

Despite this, when career changers see the equipment on the shelves, they will involuntarily glance at it. Mo Bei is a typical example of someone who just looks at something if he doesn’t want to buy it. As soon as I entered this neighborhood, I looked around as if I had turned on autopilot mode.

Perona, who is from the legal system, is naturally not interested in the physical equipment here, so she followed Miror Elise and the others to see some auxiliary items, such as leather armbands and chest corsets, which can improve body flexibility. Something helpful.

A huge ax was leaning against the door of the shop. It looked very eye-catching. It was definitely the largest weapon Mo Bei had ever seen.

The two ax blades are wide and thick, just like two shields. They are covered with forging marks and look a bit rough. The thick ax handle is wrapped with a leather rope and a copper ring, giving off a barbaric atmosphere. .

He looked at the ax, which was two sizes larger than the clan leader's dark gold ax, and immediately moved forward.

The Steady Ax of Excellence

Hand damage: 13-45

Durability: 50-50

Requires Agility: 39

Strength required: 63

Required level: 15

Ax Level - Fast Attack Speed

+52% enhanced damage

"Uh...it's not useful..." Mo Bei cursed in his heart after seeing the attributes.

"That ax can be counted as 125 gold coins for you!"

Mo Bei turned his head when he heard this and saw something more eye-catching than this ax.

A lady with brown hair, wearing a white linen shirt and loose breeches, stood on the anvil with one hand and looked at him with a smile.

Because she was forging a long sword, her skin was shiny with sweat under the firelight. The collar of her shirt was opened very low to dissipate heat. The leather corset around her waist made her figure extremely hot. The loose jodhpurs could not do it at all. Hiding those toned and slender thighs.

Mo Bei's eyes moved uncontrollably following the beads of sweat falling from the other person's neck.

"How is it? That kind of weapon is very durable." Seeing Mo Bei in a daze, the other party asked again.

"I... I'll just take a look! I won't buy it." Mo Bei immediately looked away and replied subconsciously.

But he regretted it as soon as he said it, how could he say what was in his heart.

"Haha, no problem! You can look at it as you like." The ** lady smiled heartily, took the sword out of the charcoal fire, put it on the anvil and continued to forge it.

ah? Casual viewing?

Mo Bei unconsciously noticed the amazing tremor when the opponent's hammer rose and fell.

Depend on! They are talking about equipment!

He felt that his eyes were really disappointing.

After coming back to his senses, he remembered that he had been too direct and felt a little embarrassed, so he said again: "But if you can repair the equipment, I have a lot of equipment that needs to be repaired."

"Oh? Of course! I can repair equipment here."

**Sister Yu looked back at him, put down the hammer, picked up a towel from the shelf nearby and wiped it, walked forward, stretched out her hand and introduced herself:

"My name is Farah. I was a paladin and now, as you can see, a blacksmith."