The silver throne was shattered, and the evil sword close to Pozu was not enough to deal with any situation.

This sword is really just like the ink stick identification technique. It can't cut a piece of butter. It can't even break the armor when confronting weak creatures like humans and goblins. How can it kill? The sword that can't cut butter easily, but can wipe through the skin of the dragon race, is very unreliable in many cases, but when encountering a strong enemy, it is the only one that one looks for a complicated sword.

After walking out of the shop, Ji Bai did not intend to take a carriage to the south of the city. He first found a hidden place and entered the world of necromancers.

The scene changes, and the bustling streets become magnificent palaces.

There was no one in the center of the quiet hall, and the sound of a broom rubbing against the floor was faintly heard, "Have you worked hard, Xiao Luoluo, keep going." Outside the hall of SF Light Novel, a girl with a dragon horn in a maid costume turned her head and pretended He didn't notice Ji Bai's arrival at all, and passed Ji Bai with a blank expression on his broomstick.

Milo felt her shoulders sink.

I was held back by someone.

In the past, those who dared to touch her body in this way were either spit out by her dragon's breath to annihilation, or they would be banished into purgatory.

"What's the matter?" Milo flashed a brow on her forehead. Although she knew it was the same person, being touched by a male always made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Today's instant teleportation has not been used yet. Send me to the south of the border town. I won't describe the specific location. The unexplored prophet of the dragon clan with vast magical powers should know." Ji Bai let go of his hand wittily, and reached out to touch one of them. The lady's shoulder is indeed wrong. In order to avoid taboo, Ji Bai wisely kept a distance from this innocent old female dragon. Where are you going? "

"It didn't take long. This sword must be broken, forget it?" Ji Bai threw the sac into Miluo's arms.

"I didn't mean it

"what did you say?"

"It's nothing."

"Your complexion is not so good, are you sick? Remember to drink more hot water." Ji Bai tilted his head, and saw that the female dragon had been a little purple since just now. Without a word, he immediately threw out the magic of straight men Operation one: drink plenty of hot water.

I just don't know if such advanced creatures as dragons also have periods or something, it should be.

But this kind of thing must not be asked directly, as long as it is a female, she feels offended when she hears such words.

Ji Bai still understands this

Milo's face worsened.

"What the **** is wrong with you?"

"If you say bad things about me, just say it straight. What do you mean in your heart?".

Can you hear what I say in my heart? "

"Don't forget, I have lived in the world of necromancers for centuries." Miluo's expressionless face added a hint of helplessness. "So, what does the innocent old dragon mean??"

I don't know if it was an illusion, Ji Bai always felt that he saw a few traces of the little girl's emotions on the female dragon in front of him.

Sorry. "Ji Bai bowed and apologized very sincerely.

"Are you going to the south of the city?" Miluo didn't hold her tail, she leaned on the broom and pointed to a flower beside the guide "I have already connected the space for you, and walked into the forest garden." That's right." Miluo seemed to remember something, stroked the corner of his head in his hand and broke it gently.

"Here, take it." Miluo expressionlessly handed the broken corner she had broken off to Ji Bai who was silent.

"Should it help you to repair your sword?"

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurts? I've long been used to it." Miluo didn't know it, but was surprised at Ji Bai's question.

"Asymmetrical sides on both sides will be ugly, and one horn is intact and the other horn is broken, one heavy and one light, the head will be very uncomfortable, and the broken dragon horns will spring up like bamboo shoots at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I said, don't try to use human thinking to try to figure us out." Milo held the broom nonchalantly, and walked slowly to another corner to continue working.

Ji Bai gave her 4 eyes deeply and walked into the garden

The scene changed, the magnificent and tall hall disappeared, and Ji Bai's dark vision made it difficult for Ji Bai to adapt.

Walking along the light source, the ears gradually become noisy.

All kinds of shouts are endless. This place should be a corner of a small alley somewhere in the market.

The brief exposure to light caused blindness to the retina that had adapted to the darkness.

The bazaars in the south of the city have a bit of miscellaneous goods, almost all of them are small shops or stalls. In a row of streets, weapons shops with swords and swords hanging on them are very conspicuous. The gates are probably not in line with the scale. Closed, there are few passers-by passing by in front of the door, almost no one patronizes.

If it weren't for Ji Bai to determine the coordinates according to the location given by the blacksmith, he even wondered if he had gone in the wrong place.

It should be right here

Ji Bai turned around in front of the glass door. Although it was a transparent door, it was covered with a black cloth inside, not knowing the situation of the inner strength.

Do you also take vacations during working days? Or is there something the owner has gone out?

Ji Bai knocked on the door. "Excuse me, is anyone here?"

He waited at the door for a long time but didn't get a response.

"Sir, are you planning to repair weapons and equipment?" One hand patted Ji Bai's shoulder from behind.

"Yes, are you the guy in this shop?" Ji Bai looked at the young man in front of him. He looked popular, and his skin looked a bit yellow and his arms were rough. He knew that he was a person who did heavy work all year round.

"Hey, I don't mean you want to ask the owner of this shop for help??

"Naturally, this store has a good reputation.

"Then you give up as soon as possible. The owner of this store has been proud of his reputation since he made his name. He only works for high-ranking officials and nobles. If you just kneel down and beg him, he won't give you a look. Come to my shop if you want to repair or buy weapons." The young man sighed.

"Thank you for your kindness. My situation is a little bit special. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

"Well, I’m not reluctant. Our shop is not far from that alley. If you need to, you can find us and give you advice. Don’t bother the uncle inside who strikes the iron. If your ears are still If you want it." Before the young man left, was it true that the people inside were very hot-tempered?

Turning back, a face that looked a little green was looking at him suspiciously, and when he turned around, his face gradually unfolded. benefactor? Is it really you? ? "Ji Bai just felt that this face was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"I, it's me, you are the knight that you tried to save from the battlefield and the judgment meeting. My name is Randy." The young man said excitedly, "Oh, it's you." Ji Bai recalled for a moment, finally Relevant memories about this person have been found out of some messy memories in the past few months.

It was the young man he rescued from the city wall and at the judgment meeting. After he rescued him, he joined the Brilliant Knight again, and he has never seen him since.

"How did you recognize me?" Looking at Randy with a little excitement, Ji Bai was puzzled.

"I don't know your benefactor, you always have a special temperament, and you also wear armor, I just guessed it blindly." Randy scratched his head.

"Well, if I remember correctly, you later joined the Brilliant Knights, right?"

"Yes, thanks to your recommendation!"

"Then why are you here now?"

"There is no way, the Glory Knights were sealed off. The surviving members went their separate ways. I also lost my job, so I had to go back to my hometown and learn some crafts from my uncle and plan to change careers." At this point, Randy was a little embarrassed. . The water is too deep, unable to change the status quo, and unwilling to join in with the filth. The rules and regulations that are written in the most dangerous ways contain too many unspoken rules.