City of Sin: Sixty-nine commissioned
Richard picked up the hide again and watched it for a moment before putting it down carefully, saying, "I found the way, but I need further inspiration to make my own Rune. This Rune is still for Gangdor Well, although it is very commemorative. "
"Mark is gone, what should we do next?" Liusha asked. "Directly take over his sphere of influence, or talk to several others?"
"Don't worry, wait for Thunder Hammer to come to us." Richard carefully sealed Rune, and placed another set of tools on the table, preparing to build the plug-in.
"Why is it Thunder Hammer, not others?" Liusha asked reluctantly.
"Thunder Hammer is the boss." Richard was not disturbed by the conversation, and his hands were accurate, smooth, and efficient.
"Are you going to discuss cooperation with Thunder Hammer?"
"It is not necessarily a cooperation, it can also be a transaction, or even just to test each other." Richard said. "We are outsiders and want to have a place here, we must first look at the trend of Thunder Hammer."
"Would you like to take the Bloodstone Horde and occupy the camp?" Liusha made a murderous aura suggestion.
Richard lost her smile and tapped a note on her head, saying, "What do you do with such a broken place? Just for those wells? Besides, Thunder Hammer is Warrior of Level 14, and there are hundreds of Half-Orc Warrior of seven Level 8. If he has several pieces of equipment that he joins hands, or even some special powers similar to the bloodline ability, we people like us want to kill the Bloodstone tribe, even if they sneak attack, they have to die for a small half. You said Who is better to die? "
"I." Liusha's words are always love and hate.
Richard gritted her teeth and grabbed her by the collar, only to see that she not only lifted her chest, but also twisted her lower limbs, so the robe showed signs of loosening. It seems that Liusha, as she said, will cooperate very well before the arrival of a special day. But her cooperation has already made Richard feel bloody, what if she resists?
Thinking of this, Richard almost couldn't control herself.
Richard finally made up his mind, blasted out the sand, and then continued his work. Gangdor has a large body and a strong physique, and the requirements for plug-ins are much lower. After more than two hours, Richard finally completed the plug-in production.
At this moment, Olar came to the Richard room and brought an unexpected news, which came faster than Richard had originally expected. The people of the Bloodstone Tribe have arrived at the hotel and invited Richard to have lunch with Thunder Hammer at noon tomorrow.
"A bunch of Half-Orc, pretty polite!" After reporting, Elven Bard did not forget to despise this group of guys posing as nobles but never taking a shower.
At noon the next day, Richard finally saw the leader of the camp and the most powerful Warrior, Thunder Hammer, in the stone fort of the Bloodstone Horde.
Unlike the other Half-Orcs in the Bloodstone Horde, Thunder Hammer grows closer to humans and is shorter than the Half-Orc Warriors by a half head. But every muscle he exposed was condensed like steel, almost all the hair on his head was shaved, leaving only three semi-black and white braids. From the appearance, he has begun to look old, like an old man in his fifties. However, because of the hardship and desolation of Bloodstained Lands, the people who live here for a long time are much younger than they seem, so the actual age of Thunder Hammer is probably only in his early forties.
Thunder Hammer and Richard are sitting at the ends of a long table like real noble lunches. But this is only a bit like a noble life. Only roast meat and spirits were on the table. In Bloodstained Lands, it was a sumptuous lunch, but in Human Country, even the banquet held by Sealed Knight was countless times stronger than this.
However, Richard's manner is completely impeccable, even Great Noble's performance at the most formal luncheon cannot be more elegant than him. The most rare thing is that he is comfortable, relaxed and happy. He does not mind that the dinner plate has a corner gap, there are a few cracks on the side of the long table, and even the wine glasses have not been cleaned.
However, Richard is diametrically opposed to the apparent ease. He has been using the peripheral vision in the corner of his eye to carefully observe the Half-Orc on the other side of the table to accumulate more data. At the same time, he has not relaxed his tight nerves. The Half-Orc on the opposite side gave him a very direct and strong sense of danger. If Thunder Hammer took a full blow regardless of his own safety, then no one behind him would be able to save him.
Halfway through the lunch, Thunder Hammer finally said: "Mr. Richard, you are a mage, and there is a mage among your entourages?"
"Yes." Richard nodded and admitted.
Thunder Hammer's face showed a slight excitement, and then suppressed, continued to ask: "I heard that Grand Mage are very good at making magic items?"
Richard smiled and said, "I am not Grand Mage, but it is not very far away from that level. As for the magic items you mentioned, the scope is too broad. You must know that no Mage can cover it. All areas. For example, if you refer to the production of some magical equipment and accessories, it should belong to the category of Alchemist. If it is to increase the magic effect of existing items, then it is the domain of enchantment division. If you roughly count, In fact, only large areas can be divided into dozens. "
Thunder Hammer was stunned, and did not expect that the realm of magic would be so complicated. The Half-Orc race itself has no magic heritage, and the information obtained by past travelers is also unclear. He thought that any Mage can make magic equipment.
He hesitated for a while and looked at the gentle and elegant smile of the young Mage on the opposite side, and finally decided to come to an immediate conclusion: "I am forty-one this year. It is very difficult to improve the combat effectiveness of Level 1 by exercise. So I need to be able to improve The magic equipment of combat power, no matter what it is, as long as it can make my combat power close to Level 15. Can you do me a favor? "
Richard pondered for a while and said, "It ’s not impossible, but such magical equipment requires a lot of magical materials, and it may take a long time." Speaking of which, he paused a little and saw Thunder Hammer boldly I made a gesture that the material is not a problem, so I continued: "In addition, I also need to know your purpose of enhancing combat effectiveness. This is very important, so that I can tailor the most suitable way for you to increase power."
When Richard talked about the need for a lot of magical materials, Thunder Hammer had passed through a line of unabashed joy. In Bloodstained Lands, if the other party trades for a high price, it means there is a possibility of success. Of course, Thunder Hammer does not worry about fraud at all. The Mage group in this world has an outstanding reputation. Any High Level mage attaches great importance to vows and promises, and even considers them more important than life. In addition, the strength of Thunder Hammer itself to occupy an absolute advantage is also the cornerstone of fair transactions.