Looking back at the dim lights and taking out one piece of equipment after another, Dongfang Herring was envious. A local tyrant is a local tyrant, and he carries three gloves with him. It's not like him. The pitiful thing is only a black rock glove, which is still a white board. It was scrapped because the durability dropped to 0, and now there are people who have no sets.
"I want to smelt these three gloves." Looking back in the dim light, he said.
"You wait here." Two pieces of black iron and one piece of bronze, for the old man, there was no fluctuation at all. When he put away his equipment and turned to walk into the inner room, he suddenly stopped, looked back at the dim lights, and looked back, " I have to say in advance that although I have no problems with smelting such a small thing, the risk of accidents cannot be ruled out. The smelting may succeed or fail. If it fails, all three pieces of equipment will be scrapped. There may be a situation where the attributes are even worse. Let me ask you one last question, are you sure you want to smelt? Now there is still a chance to regret it."
"Sure!" Looking back as the lights dimmed, there was no hesitation.
The old man stopped talking and entered the inner room.
When the lights dimmed and the old man went in, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Dongfang Herring: "If you are sure to smelt, take it out, and return halfway, he will be unhappy, and there will be no possibility of taking on a second mission in the future." .¡±
"There was a player before, and he was kicked out because he hesitated for a while when he was sure." The lights dimmed and he looked back.
"Isn't the mission in vain?" Dongfang Herring was taken aback.
"Mastering technology means mastering the right to speak." Looking back in the dim light, he said.
The old man's movements were quick, and the two walked out without saying a few words, holding a brand new piece of equipment in their hands, which was also a glove, and the color was much more restrained.
"Thank you." Looking back in the dim light, he took the equipment and paid 50,000 copper coins.
Still need to pay? Dongfang Herring cursed a profiteer in his heart. The equipment is very gnawing because you can't see any attributes and need to be identified. This time Zhang Si
"What do you need to smelt, young man?" The old man looked at Dongfang Herring with a rare smile.
Dongfang Herring hesitated for a moment, and immediately remembered the warning when he looked back in the dim light, and quickly took out the things.
Sea Blue Ring: Bronze, 70 spaces, -30% load, 25/30 durability.
Chrysanthemum ring: black iron, 20 spaces, immune to load, durability 15/20.
Ring of Plum Blossom: black iron, space +20 grids, durability 20/20.
"The ring of sea blue is not bad." The old man commented, and then became serious: "Smelting is risky, are you sure you want to smelt it?"
"Sure!" Dongfang Herring didn't hesitate this time.
"Wait a minute." The old man entered the inner room with three rings.
"This old man seems to have a better attitude towards you." When the lights dimmed, he looked back with a slightly surprised expression.
"Is there?" Dongfang Herring didn't think so.
"Why do you have so many space rings?" Looking back in the dim light, he didn't bother with this problem, and took out three space equipment by himself, and they were all rings, which is very rare.
"Luck." Dongfang Herring didn't know how to answer.
"Your luck is against the sky." Looking back in the dim light, it is clear that his two space rings were bought with money, and the rings have never been exposed.
"Why do I still need to pay?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"This old man is greedy for money." He answered when the lights were dimmed and he looked back.
"Uh¡ª¡ª" Dongfang Herring smiled, and there was nothing wrong with this answer.
"Well how much is your appraisal fee?" Looking back at Dongfang Herring in the dim light.
"Identification!"
Dongfang Herring took a coquettish identification technique.
fail!
"Identification!"
Dongfang Herring shot it down with another ray of light.
fail!
Dongfang Herring blushed a little, pretending not to pretend, but turned into a shame. Take the third identification technique, the cyan oneThe light bloomed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the player Dongfang Herring for successfully identifying, experience value +0.0002%, I hope the player will continue to work hard!
It's worth it! This was Dongfang Herring's first thought after seeing the gloves. When the lights dimmed, he looked back with joy, and couldn't wait to put on his gloves.
Undoubtedly, the smelting of Angora gloves was successful, and it was very successful. Such attributes are already close to silverware. Not to mention the cost of 50,000 copper plates, 100,000 to 200,000 are worth it.
? Dongfang Herring heard the notification of the text message, and when the player turned his head in the dim light, a sum of money was transferred, 20,000 copper coins. His expression changed immediately, and he said displeasedly: "What are you doing?"
"What's the matter? Is it missing?" Looking back in the dim light, he was puzzled.
"Is this necessary between friends?" Dongfang Herring was very annoyed.
"Brothers have to settle accounts clearly. For you, it's just a matter of effort, but for me, it's business. Don't be unhappy. I just don't want to owe people favors. This is also my style of doing things." Looking back in the dim light, he said .
"That doesn't need so much." Dongfang Herring looked back at his serious expression when he saw the dim lights, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"This is just the standard price in the market." He closed his mouth as soon as the lights dimmed and looked back, because the old man came out.
"Brother, this is your ring." Judging from the expression on the old man's face, this smelting should be very successful.
"Thank you, old man." Dongfang Herring respectfully presented 50,000 copper coins, but the old man didn't expect it.
"You are a hero of mankind. It is an honor to serve you. I cannot accept this money."
Dongfang Herring was happy. He didn't expect that the hero of the famous clan would have this benefit. Seeing the old man's resolute face, he stopped insisting. When he left, he suddenly remembered something.
"If I need smelting in the future, can I come to you?"
"I will release smelting tasks from time to time, about once every three months on average," said the old man. make big make owl