MMORPG: Martial Gamer Chapter 72: I doubt the personality of all NPCs!

　　"The craftsman...Simba...isn't Simba the Lion King?"

　　Wang Yu looked in the direction of the player's fingers, and saw a dirty old man who seemed to be shrunk in the corner, hugging a wine bottle and sleeping.

　　 is indeed a friend of the hermit. Apart from the fact that they look different, they are almost identical in appearance, the same sloppy, and the same drunkard.

　　 "Hey!" Wang Yu sighed, and reluctantly left the blacksmith shop, went to the tavern to buy a few bottles of wine and returned, then unscrewed one of the bottles and placed them behind Simba.

　　 After a while, Simba, who was asleep, opened his eyes.

　　 Seeing this scene, all the blacksmith players were stunned...

　　 They have been building equipment here for a long time, and naturally this sloppy beggar-like dwarf is often seen.

　　 This dwarf’s own player built equipment in the forge, and he slept here, except for occasionally waking up and babbling that he was the craftsman **** Simba, he wouldn’t say anything.

　　The players here are all blacksmiths. I heard that this product is a master craftsman. Of course, they won't let it go, so they have thought of many ways to get some news in the dwarf's mouth.

　　 But this dwarf is like a dead man, no matter how he asks, he doesn’t speak...

　　Who ever thought that it was a bottle of wine that induced him to speak...

　　 The blacksmith player who talked to Wang Yu just now was a little bit unbelievable: "No, did I buy wine and tried it yesterday? He ignored me..."

The person next to 　　 laughed and said: "Don't be ashamed of your malt liquor. What kind of wine do you think they give? A gold coin and a bottle..."

　　"..." The blacksmith player is dumb. At this time, gold coins are very valuable. Those who have gold coins in their hands are high-end players. Who will put their minds in the blacksmith shop?

　　 Simba the Dwarf opened his eyes and glanced at the wine bottle next to him, reached out and took it, then raised the bottle and poured it into his mouth, the wine flowing down his lock of beard Wang Yu, who was watching, was sighing, this is too much to hide.

　　"Who are you?" After drinking, Simba asked Wang Yu with an urn voice.

　　Wang Yu took out the letter of recommendation from the hermit and handed it over: "My teacher asked me to come..."

　　 took the letter, Simba glanced at it, and was taken aback for a moment: "Martial artist? I haven't seen this profession for a long time. After all, what can you do with me?"

　　 Wang Yu said: "The teacher said, you can help me improve my strength."

　　"..." Simba shook her head like a winter melon and said: "You know, dear Alia is away from me. I have been decadent for many years and can't dance a hammer..."

　　 "Uh..." It seems that this old man is also a sad man who is trapped by love.

　　 Wang Yu asked: "Then what can I do for you?"

　　 "Bring me another bottle of wine..." Simba said.

　　 "Isn't I going to find your Alia?" Wang Yu wondered, his wife ran away and was still drinking.

　　 Simba said: "Alia is now the lady of the city lord, how can I meet me? I really don't know, I am inferior to that trash Willie..."

　　 "Too many..." Wang Yu said in his heart, not to mention the identity gap between the city lord and the blacksmith, just look at this look, the city lord Earl Willie is magnificent and heroic, and Simba is... Is it comparable to a stray dog ​​emerging from the trash can?

　　"Then what should I do to improve my strength?" Wang Yu didn't give him the wine. Seeing this guy drank it like this, he might use wine to relieve his sorrow, and he could not wake up.

　　 "It's my shit!" Simba rolled his eyes and said.

　　 As expected... the dog said he didn't want to help, but fortunately he didn't give him the wine.

　　 "If you help me improve, I will give you this bottle of wine!" Wang Yu took out the wine and said.

　　 "Huh!" Simba glanced at Wang Yu disdainfully: "Do you think the great craftsman **** is the kind of person who is easily bought by others?"

　　 "Two bottles!" Wang Yu said.

　　 "You..."

　　 "Three bottles!"

　　 "Okay, deal!" Simba agreed decisively.

　　 Wang Yu wiped his sweat nervously, knowing that there are no NPCs with unbalanced money, if there is, add more money...

　　 The blacksmith player who spoke to Wang Yu just now was completely stupid: "Didn’t it mean that great craftsman gods are not easily bought by others?"

　　 Wang Yu explained: "Not easily bought means that you have to spend a lot of money to buy... three gold coins."

　　The blacksmith player immediately stunned, this game is too deep...

　　Wang Yu put out three bottles of wine in front of Simba, and said respectfully, "Teacher Simba, can we start?"

　　 Simba stunned: "I can't fight..."

　　 "Ah? Then how can you help me improve my strength?" Wang Yu suddenly felt fooled.

　　 Simba said impatiently: "Give me your weapon and I can upgrade it for you!"

　　"Upgrade?"

　　 "Yes, the glove in your hand should be the legendary "Warrior's Sigh"!" Simba asked.

　　 "Well, yes!"

　　""Warrior's Sigh" is a spiritual artifact, but when the **** of war falls, its aura is lost and becomes an ordinary weapon, but fortunately, its upgrade function is still there, as long as If you have a good sacrifice, I can increase its power!" Simba said.

　　 Wang Yu scratched his head and asked: "Sacrifice? What is that?"

　　 Simba said: "Weapon not lower than this pair of gloves!"

　　 "Oh, this way..." Wang Yu hesitated.

　　 A weapon that is no lower than this pair of gloves is silver equipment. Silver equipment is still rare in the game now, and weapons are even rarer. Even Wang Yu, he only has a silver stick in his hand. That's it.

　　 Although this stick is a fake and worthless, Wang Yu doesn't want to use it as a sacrifice. After all, this weapon is very handy and has a great effect on beast-shaped monsters.

　　 "Can this work?" Wang Yu asked, taking out the "Fighter's Grip".

　　 Simba said: "Okay! As long as you are not afraid of your weapons being dusted, I don't care..."

　　 "Damn..." Wang Yu whispered secretly~IndoMTL.com~Ya, the meaning is obvious, don't fool me with garbage, unless you want your weapons to become garbage.

　　 "Do you spend money to buy one? It's tens of thousands... My wife only has a few thousand dollars a month..." Wang Yu muttered while flipping through his backpack. At this moment, he suddenly found a big knife.

　　 Wang Yu's eyes lit up, he drew the big knife out, put it in front of Simba and asked, "Can this work?"

　　 After seeing the big knife in Wang Yu's hand, Simba's eyes straightened: "The Indestructible Afterglow Blade, this is Urtus' weapon, how can you have it?"

　　This broad knife is exactly the golden weapon that was not sold last time.

　　"It's an explosion of boss fights." Wang Yu said: "How about? Can it work?"

　　 Simba gave Wang Yu a meaningful look and said: "Okay! Give me the weapon, and take it in two hours."

　　 "Two hours?" Wang Yu checked the time, and it was twelve o'clock in more than an hour.

　　"Of course, this is an artifact upgrade. The process is very cumbersome. If you think it takes too long, I have a simple and quick set here, but the success rate is not guaranteed..."

　　 "It's so..." Wang Yu quickly interrupted: "Two hours are two hours. Don't cut corners."

　　 "Huh! You are doubting the personality of the craftsman god!"

　　 Wang Yu hurriedly said: "I dare not dare..." At the same time he said: "A broken NPC has a hairy personality. I doubt the personality of all NPCs in this game!"

　　 handed the weapon to Simba, Wang Yu sat aside and waited quietly, suddenly the friend column flashed.

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