After the three people left the palace, they came to the craftsman area and found that Farah's blacksmith shop had actually changed people.
The layout of the blacksmith shop has also changed slightly. Two men are working together to forge a huge red-hot iron ingot. The sound of knocking and shouting are very rhythmic.
Mo Bei looked around and found that he was not in the wrong place, so he asked:
"Hey buddy, where is the original boss here?"
Hearing this, the two men stopped and carried the iron ingots back into the furnace to continue calcining. One was busy blowing air while the other said to Mo Bei diligently:
"Are you talking about Farah? She has moved to the shop above. But if you are repairing equipment, our craftsmanship is not inferior to hers!"
"Ah? Why move away?" Mo Bei looked at the other side of the street and murmured in confusion. He found that the man was looking at him expectantly. He smiled sheepishly and said:
"Thank you! We have something to do with Farah, but you can prepare more materials. You will be overwhelmed soon!"
"Oh... Then... I'd like to lend you your kind words..." The man laughed dryly, cursing in his heart:
"What's the use of saying this? It's better to repair two pieces of equipment here. It's more practical to repair it somewhere else... Sigh..."
"You are busy, remember, prepare more materials!" Mo Bei said, waving his hand and walking forward.
When the man saw Mo Bei walking away, he returned to the anvil, picked up the hammer, and said angrily:
"I need to prepare some more materials. I'll be thankful to be able to monetize the backlog. I haven't been open for a few days..."
The man opposite him said calmly:
"Brother... How about we ask a good-looking girl like Farah to help us receive the equipment and take notes? Maybe the business will get better."
"Stop thinking about that. If there really is a girl like that here, do you still have the heart to work? Hurry up! Hey, hey... drop the hammer more steadily! You've already made two seals, don't you see it!?"
"oh..."
Mo Bei came to the end of the street and saw Farah's figure as expected.
The shop at the top was more than two or three times larger than the small blacksmith shop she had before. In addition to Farah who was busy, there were two more helpers.
"It's really big... Congratulations!" Mo Bei walked into this small-scale workshop and joked with a smile.
"There's nothing I can do. I'm so busy. You can't let me keep burning the light to catch up on the work for you, right?"
"Yeah! You have a vision!"
"What?"
"You'll know after a while." Mo Bei smiled mysteriously and took out the few pieces of equipment he had just acquired.
"Ancient armor!... Such a high health value..." As soon as Farah saw the simple and thick armor, he immediately put down what he was doing and came closer with gleaming eyes.
"This... what was it like to be beaten like this?"
"That's my hammer."
"Did you hit me? This is...a wizarding society?"
"Yes." Mo Bei looked at Farah's surprised look, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.
"Wow, the Sword of Excellence is also the best. Assault Helmet!..."
Farah looked at each piece one by one, with a look of addiction on his face, and with a kind of eagerness, as if he wanted to start repairing these equipment immediately.
She is also a real equipment controller. Even though she no longer participates in battles, she still loves all kinds of equipment. I especially enjoy the satisfaction of taking them apart, repairing each part one by one, and finally seeing them look brand new.
That's why she likes to wipe the repaired equipment until it's shiny, and she does it extremely seriously.
If it were other craftsmen, they would just roughly dust the ashes on it. There are not many people who can do this like her.
Farah marked the information on the equipment one by one and said casually:
"By the way, your friend Akali just came to pick up the equipment two days ago. That equipment really cost me a lot of work, and it was really damaged..."
"Ah?...Two days ago?" Mo Bei was stunned and lamented in his heart, why was it such an unlucky thing.
"Yeah, it looks like they have a good harvest."
Mo Bei nodded, very happy to get this news. There are only so many opportunities for different teams to meet. I hope I can meet them next time I come back.
Thinking of how many more people Farah had now, he asked again:
"Can these pieces of equipment be picked up tomorrow morning?"
"Are you in a hurry to get out?"
"um, yes."
"No problem, I originally planned to repair these items first." Farah blurted out.
"Ha, thanks!"
"Thank you for nothing. Go back and wash yourself quickly. The dust all over your bodies looks like you were buried alive."
"..."
The three of them returned home, ready to take a shower and then rest. The days of running around were no easier than the continuous battles.
"That's..." Milor saw a bag of javelins placed on the table in the living room. Every blade of the gun was dazzling with cold light. The patterns on the gun shaft and the javelin bag were very delicate, and they were obviously not ordinary items.
"This, couldn't be left by Akali and the others..." Mo Bei walked forward and found a piece of folded parchment under the javelin bag, and immediately took both of them in his hands excitedly .
The paleness of graupel
Ladies javelin
Throwing damage: 9-54
One-handed damage: 13-41
Quantity: 171
(Amazon use only)
Requires Agility: 47
Strength required: 33
Required Level: 23
Javelin Level - Rapid Attack Speed
+2 javelin and spear skills
+66% enhanced damage
+18 maximum damage
+74 accuracy
Prevent monsters from healing themselves
increase space
This Amazon-specific javelin, known for its dexterity and speed, actually does much more damage than the heavy javelin currently used by Milor, the Death Scratch. It also comes with two levels of javelin skills, which is really powerful.
What's rare is that this prevents monsters from self-healing, which makes up for their team's lack of this attribute.
Opening the note, there were two paragraphs in completely different handwriting.
In the first paragraph, I am more delicate, and I seem to have intended to write it more neatly, so the overall look is a bit unsmooth, but it still reveals a kind of elegance and ease that cannot be concealed.
This should have been written by Akali. The words are exactly like the person she wrote. It’s so beautiful. . .
Mo Bei thought to himself, smiling with a naive look on his face.
"I didn't meet you again when I came back this time. We met the mummy leader of the ancient tombs this time and dropped this set of javelins. Milor should be able to use them, right? Next we want to go see the Lost City, okay? Come back before October (smiley face).”
Mo Bei read a few simple words over and over again. Perona couldn't bear it anymore. She stood on tiptoe and glanced at it. She couldn't help but curl her lips. Do you want to read these few words for so long? .
The content of the following paragraph is as follows:
"We're level 22, hehe. But I'm so tired. I suspect I'm starting to lose my hair... Sigh... Alvin said he wanted to eat hot pot."
Um. . This was written by Ned, as for Alvin. . This guy didn't even bother to write those four words himself. . .
Eat it with a hammer.
