MTL - Warlord of Chaos-Chapter 7 trap

Han Jin thought that he deliberately dragged people into the water. The other party should not look good to himself. Who knows that the performance of the big man is a bit strange, and he always calmly follows him and Steelberg, as if he does not know himself. What kind of burden is carried.

I can already see the lights of the bar, and I can even hear the noise from the bar. Han Jin stopped and turned to reach out to the big man: "I introduce myself, my name is Raphael, it is a defeat. Guangjiaye, the incompetent hereditary baron."

For the first time, the Dahan heard this self-deprecating self-introduction, and was a little surprised. Then he reached out and said: "My name is Mo Xinke, a high-ranking swordsman."

"God..." Steelberg's eyes widened and his memory was not confusing, so he clearly remembered what the high-ranking swordsman meant. The lowest-level professional was a warrior, divided into high and low ranks, followed by It is a warrior. After becoming a high-ranking warrior, he will face a choice. He will become a swordsman or a knight. A high-ranking swordsman will be a fighter, and a fighter is definitely a senior professional! If the mainland's professional is divided into ten steps, the high-ranking swordsman belongs to the sixth order, and Ladong Town is only a small town. Even if a high-ranking warrior appears, it is enough to cause shock, not to mention a high-ranking swordsman!

Surprisingly, Han Jin, who is very vague on the professional, is more responsive than Steelberg. His lips are white and he can see tight muscles on his cheeks. It is clear that Han Jin’s palm is shaking violently.

There is no reason for him. Han Jin is extremely sensitive to energy. With his hands clasped, he quickly senses the explosive energy contained in the body of Moxenko. The energy is so huge that it has already broken through the base unit of the Yuan. Thousands of A and even more than a million, and further, they reached the realm of mysterious. And 10,000 yuan is equal to one, the gap between him and the other is too big, even at the peak of the world, his strength can not be compared with the current swordsman.

"Master Raphael, what's wrong with you?" Moxike hurriedly released his hand. He thought it was his own strength, and he had a pain in Hanjin.

"Nothing, I thought about some things, I am sorry." Han Jinqiang said with a smile: "There is something you need to help. When you meet the dwarf, can you cooperate with me?"

"What do you need me to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, you can always stand behind me."

Moxico thought a little, and smiled and nodded: "Good."

According to common sense, Han Jin should not make such a request, because the two sides have no relationship, and the reason why the Mo Xinke can agree, Han Jin’s appearance, temperament and tone, smile, etc. have played a certain role, although it cannot be said. Who sees who likes it, but at least people can't hate it.

Walking into the bar, there are not many guests in the bar. This is normal. Ladong Town is just a small town. Han Jin saw a guy who was only one meter tall but strong and strong, sitting at the bar and shouting something. The opposite bar woman was full of laughter and listened very seriously.

Han Jin walked slowly and stood by the dwarf. He said softly: "Sorry, I am bothered. Are you a master of Villar?" Han Jin said while looking at Villar, this is not a Like the hygienic dwarf, from the side he can clearly see the earwax in the other's ear hole, a big beard with a face that does not match the height, the beard is still covered with some breadcrumbs, wearing a leather armor, very worn, The strange smell of mixed alcohol and sweat is very unpleasant. The other's boots are more worn than the leather ones, and the toe of one of the shoes is broken, revealing the dirty toes.

Han Jin knew that the feasibility of the plan was greatly improved. Before leaving, he asked Ms. Lily about the situation of Villar. Miss Julie brought Villar from the holy city to Ladong, and the weapons store was just opened. For two days, Villar suddenly made a rude request, which means that Villar has not received any salary. Also, Villar’s ​​personal savings have been lost. His temper is too violent. He shot in the Holy City because of a little friction. As a result, he injured a nobleman. If it wasn’t for Miss Lily, he borrowed some money. Villar has been imprisoned for a long time.

"Get out of the way, don't bother me!" Villar didn't look at Han Jin at all, and waved his hand impatiently, as if driving a fly.

Mossenko snorted and took a half step forward. Villar turned sharply, his eyes swept over the giant sword of Moxico's shoulder, and fell on the badge of the chest of Moxico. Put the glass down and said: "This ... young master, looking for me something?"

"I need you to pay me a armor, very urgent, the price is ... I will not treat you badly." Han Jin said faintly. The wine glass in the hands of Villar was long gone, and he was reluctant to put down the empty glass for a long time, which meant that he still wanted to drink. The characteristics showed that Villar’s ​​situation was very embarrassing. Of course, the man who manipulated him behind the scenes also gave him Some money, otherwise Villar has no money to open the store, but the money is not a lot, renting a shop, plus the spending of doing nothing, eating and drinking these days, should be almost exhausted.

"I don't have time, you go find someone else." Villar categorically refused.

"I only need to pay the most common armor, five gold coins." One ordinary armor is worth at most one or two gold coins. The price given by Han Jin is already very high.

"Don't hear? I said, I don't have time!" Villar slammed the table and shouted. Just now I saw that the big mercenary was not irritating. Villar had no way to make a few words with Han Jin. Seeing Han Jin’s entanglement, his temper could not be controlled.

"Ten gold coins can't be higher." Han Jin smiled and said: "I have no other choice. I have to get the armor I want before dawn, so I gave you a price that will definitely satisfy you. I hope that you will also satisfy me." Han Jin’s words are faintly threatening, but his wording is in place to avoid resentment.

"Wow... ten gold coins..." The bar woman in the bar made a low sigh.

Villar looked at the bar girl and looked at Han Jin. With his personal temper, he didn't want to do anything now. He just wanted to drink, but the price given by the other party was really attractive. Villar showed hesitation. Unresolved look.

"I don't know, you are still hesitating." Han Jin's face is full of friendship: "I heard that you are a qualified forging master. You only need one night, or even half a night, you can earn ten gold coins. If you are in the Holy City, this is the price of a magic armor."

Villar touched the beard for a long time, then jumped off the chair and muttered, "Come with me."

Han Jin smiled and walked behind Villar slowly. The bar girl in the bar suddenly called: "Hey... Mr. Villar, you haven’t given money yet!"

"What are you shouting? Are you still afraid of Laozi's repayment?!" Villar got angry and his beard curled up. He turned and shouted. His snoring was very loud. Even the bottles on the wine cabinet were shaken and shaken. Villar’s ​​eyes are aimed at Han Jin. The meaning is obvious. I just found a big business, but I still have no money?

Han Jin suddenly remembered that Miss Julie had introduced that Villar was a high-ranking combat dwarf. It seems that his strength is not as good as that of Mox, but it is not too bad, because the guests in the bar, including the two bars. Women seem to be very afraid of Villar.

A group of four people crossed half a town and returned to Miss Julie's shop. It was late, Miss Julie's shop had long been closed, and Villar was staring at the burning lights on the second floor. Han Jin did not urge him, only quietly observed every change of Villar, his professional habits are like this, always like to stand on the sidelines.

For a moment, Villar took out a key and went to an ordinary house opposite the small building. He opened the door with a key and went straight in.

The outside room was very empty, a table was placed in the corner, but there was no matching chair. Villar pushed the door of the inner room. Han Jin also wanted to follow up. Who knows that Villar narrowed his eyes and blocked the door: "You Don't know the rules? What do you want??"

Han Jin stunned and smiled: "You misunderstood me, I just want to explain..."

"What does it mean?"

"The armor I need is slightly different from the ordinary armor." Han Jin stroked his hand on his chest and arm: "The chest can't be blocked, the left arm can be built as normal, but the right arm should be the arm. Exposed, and the back..."

Han Jin’s endless explanations, Villar’s ​​eyes grew bigger and bigger, and finally he couldn’t help but interrupt Han Jin’s words: “What do you want for such a armor?”

"You don't have to worry about this." Han Jin said faintly: "Otherwise, I can buy it at the opposite side. Why bother to ask you to forge me specifically?"

Villar shook his head and yelled something, and slammed the door shut.

Han Jin’s ears are very good. He heard Villar say: Poor guy, his head must have been kicked by the long-nosed beast in the forest.