Warlord of Chaos Chapter 7: Trap

Han Jin thought that if he deliberately dragged people into the water, the other party would not give him a good look. Unexpectedly, the big man behaved a little strangely, always following behind him and Stillberg calmly, as if I don't know what kind of burden I am carrying.

Already able to see the lights of the bar, and even hear the noise coming from the bar, Han Jin stopped, turned around and stretched out his hand to the big man: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Raphael, He is an incompetent hereditary baron who has ruined his family."

The big man was a little surprised when he heard this kind of self-deprecating self-introduction for the first time, and then he stretched out his hand: "My name is Moxinke, a high-level swordsman."

"Oh my god..." Stillberg's eyes widened. His memory has not been confused, so he clearly remembers what it means to be a high-level swordsman. The lowest-level professional is a fighter. After becoming a high-level samurai, you will face a choice, whether to become a swordsman or a knight. A high-level swordsman advances to a fighter, and a fighter is definitely a high-level professional! If professionals in the mainland were divided into ten levels, high-level swordsmen belonged to the sixth level, and Ladong Town was just a small town. Even the appearance of a high-level warrior was enough to cause shock, let alone a high-level swordsman in front of him!

Surprisingly, Han Jin, who had a vague understanding of the ranks of professionals, reacted more strongly than Stillberg. His lips turned pale, and tense muscles could be seen on his cheeks. Moxinke could clearly feel Han Jin's palm trembling violently.

There is no other reason. Han Jin is extremely sensitive to energy. With his hands clasped together, he quickly sensed the explosive energy contained in Moxinke's body. The energy is so huge that it has already broken through the base unit of Yuan , there are as many as thousands of armors or even nearly ten thousand armors, and if you go one step further, you will reach the realm of Xuan. And 10,000 yuan is equal to a first class, the gap between him and the opponent is too big, even at the peak of the world, his strength cannot be compared with the swordsman in front of him.

"Master Raphael, what's wrong with you?" Moxinke hurriedly let go of his hand. He thought it was because of his too much strength that he hurt Han Jin.

"It's nothing, I thought of something, I'm sorry." Han Jin smiled and said, "I need your help with something. When I meet that dwarf, can you cooperate with me?"

"What do I need to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just stand behind me."

Moxinke thought about it for a while, then nodded with a simple smile: "Okay."

According to common sense, Han Jin should not make such a request, because the two parties have nothing to do with each other, and the reason why Moxinke can agree is that Han Jin's appearance, temperament, tone, smile, etc. have played a certain role. Although it can't be said that whoever sees it will like it, at least it won't make people hate it.

Walking into the bar, there are not many customers in the bar, which is normal. Ladong Town is just a small town. Han Jin saw at a glance a stout guy who was only over one meter tall and was sitting in front of the bar, talking loudly He was talking about something, while the barmaid on the opposite side was all smiles and listened very seriously.

Han Jin walked over slowly, stood beside the dwarf, and said softly, "I'm sorry to bother you, are you Master Villar?" Han Jin looked at Villar as he spoke. It's a dwarf who doesn't like to talk about hygiene. From the side, he can clearly see the earwax in the other's ear holes. He has a beard that doesn't match his height. There are some bread crumbs on the beard. He is wearing leather armor. It was very shabby, and there was a strange smell of alcohol and sweat mixed together, which was very unpleasant. The opponent's boots were more worn than leather armor, and the toe of one of the shoes was broken, showing dirty toes.

Han Jin knew that the feasibility of the plan had been greatly improved. Before leaving, he asked Ms. Qili about Villar's situation. Miss Qili brought Villar from Holy Crown City to Ladong Town. Just two days after the store opened, Villar suddenly made a rude request, that is to say, Villar has not received any salary. In addition, Villar's personal savings have been lost. His temper is too violent. He beat someone because of a little friction in the Holy Crown City, and wounded a nobleman. If it wasn't for Miss Qili who lent him some money, Villars was already in prison.

"Go away, don't bother me!" Villar didn't look at Han Jin at all, and waved his hand impatiently, as if trying to drive away a fly.

Moxinke let out a cold snort, and took half a step forward. Villar turned around suddenly, his eyes swept over the giant sword on Moxinke's shoulder, and then fell on the badge on Moxinke's chest. Reluctantly, she put down the wine glass and said, "This...young master, what do you want me to do?"

"I need you to make a pair of armor for me. It's urgent. What's the price... I won't treat you badly." Han Jin said lightly. The wine glass in Villar's hand was already empty, and he was reluctant to put down the empty glass for a long time, which meant that he still wanted to drink. Various characteristics showed that Villar's current situation was very embarrassing. Some money, otherwise Villar would have no money to open a shop, but the money is not a lot, renting a shop, plus the expenses of doing nothing and eating and drinking these days, it should be almost used up.

"I don't have time, you can find someone else." Villar flatly refused.

"I just need a pair of the most common armor, five gold coins." A pair of ordinary armor is worth at most one or two gold coins, and the price given by Han Jin is already very high.

"Didn't hear? I said, I don't have time!" Villar slapped the table heavily and shouted. Just now, he saw that the big mercenary was not easy to mess with, so Villar had no choice but to talk to Han Jin perfunctorily. Seeing Han Jin pestering him, he couldn't control his temper again.

"Ten gold coins, it can't be higher." Han Jin smiled: "I have no other choice, I have to get a pair of armor I want before dawn, so I gave you one that will definitely let you go." Satisfied with the price, I hope you can also satisfy me." Han Jin's words were faintly threatening, but his wording was in place to avoid disgust.

"Wow... ten gold coins..." The barmaid at the bar let out a low sigh.

Villar looked at the barmaid, then at Han Jin. With his personal temper, he doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to drink, but the price offered by the other party is indeed very attractive, Villar He showed a hesitant look.

"I don't know, why are you still hesitating." Han Jin's face was full of friendliness: "I heard that you are a qualified forging master, and you can earn money in just one night, or even half a night. Ten gold coins, if in Holy Crown City, this is the price of a magic armor."

Villar touched his beard for a long time, then jumped off the chair, and said in a muffled voice, "Come with me."

Han Jin smiled and followed Villar slowly. The barmaid in the bar suddenly called out: "Hey...Mr. Villar, you haven't paid for the drink yet!"

"What are you shouting for! Are you still afraid that I will renege on you?!" Villar was so angry that his beard was raised, and he turned around and shouted. His roar was so loud that even the wine bottles on the wine cabinet were shaken. After yelling, Villar's eyes aimed at Han Jin, the meaning is obvious, I just found a big business, do you still worry about running out of money?

Han Jin suddenly remembered that Miss Qili once introduced that Villar is a high-level combat dwarf. It seems that although his strength is not as good as Moxinke, it is not too bad, because the guests in the bar, including that Both barmaids seemed to be afraid of Villars.

A group of four walked through half of the town~IndoMTL.com~ and returned to Miss Qili's shop. It was getting late, and Miss Qili's shop had already closed. The lights are ecstatic. Han Jin did not urge him, but quietly observed every change in Villar. This is his professional habit, and he always likes to stand on the sidelines.

After a while, Villar took out a key, came to an ordinary residence opposite the small building, opened the door with the key and went straight in.

The room outside is very empty, a table is placed in the corner, but there is no matching chair, Villar pushed open the door of the inner room, Han Jin also wanted to follow in, but Villar blocked the door with his eyes wide open : "Don't you know the rules? What do you want to do??"

Han Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You misunderstood me, I just want to explain..."

"Explain what?"

"The armor I need is slightly different from ordinary armor." Han Jin gestured with his hands on his chest and arms: "The chest cannot be blocked, and the left arm can be made as normal, but the right arm needs to be Expose the forearm, and the back..."

Han Jin explained it endlessly, and Villar's eyes widened, and finally couldn't help interrupting Han Jin: "What do you want such armor for?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Han Jin said lightly: "Otherwise, I can go to the opposite side and buy one at will. Why spend money to ask you to forge it for me?"

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

Han Jin's ears are very useful. He heard Villar say: Poor guy, his head must have been kicked by a long-billed beast in the forest~IndoMTL.com~ The fastest and hottest serial works are all on ~IndoMTL.com~ Mobile phone users please go to read.