The donkey walked very slowly, walking step by step, so slowly that she wanted to slaughter and eat it.

Even if you kick and pull the mane with your feet is useless. You are still afraid that the kick will be too heavy and will make this guy anxious. You will stick your hooves and overturn her to the ground. There is no one in front of the village and the shop behind you, but there is no one in front of you.

Save her.

Holding your anger, endure it, and be sure to endure it. How can the Lord God in the Lord be angry with a stubborn donkey? If you want to squat in the wild overnight tonight, you will slaughter and eat meat, and leave after eating. This is a pleasant decision.

!

I saw a carriage parked there from afar. There should be no other carriage along the way. Could it be that something happened to the car that transported the tax money?

Sitting with the donkey approached little by little, looking around vigilantly.

The coachman who was driving was lying beside the carriage, and the blood flowed out soaked a large area of ​​mud, and it was obvious that he could not live. The two horses were empty and were eating grass leisurely, while the other carriages and horses were missing.

There is a trace.

He turned the donkey and followed the tree stalks with the knife and axe. Soon he saw the corpse, including the magician and others. Seeing the traces of the fight, it was very intense.

I jumped off the donkey, tied it up first, and first explored the complete breath of my body. It was obviously all dead!

Even if you two are magic weapon masters, the robbers are magic weapon masters. When they fight head-on, they will all die. But when the others see that something is wrong, they leave them all and run away.

I looked at the donkey with gratitude, and had a meal tonight, and the feed was No. 95.

He first took away all the magic weapons. As soon as he touched one of them, the sword shouted: "Don't touch me, you lowly civilian!"

Oh, is your sword noble? She smiled.

"Don't~" The sword immediately started to scream again, begging for her who was holding a stone and trying to smash it: "I'm a good sword."

"I'm just a humble civilian, I'm not worthy of you!" She made a move to smash it down again. I don't know if the sword is good, but it's really humble.

"No, no. Don't smash it~" Jian had to shout, "Master, you are my master."

If it is broken, the spiritual energy dissipates and it dies. It is better to give in and at least continue to live.

"Oh, what? I didn't hear it." The magic weapon did not swear allegiance, and what he said was bullshit.

The sword was cruel: "I, Charlie, the Flame Sword, are willing to serve the noble lady in front of me as my master, and will not betray unless she dies or the sword is broken."

The sword body emitted light, which was considered as a pledge.

Well, I'm so good, I will love you very much! I really searched for it without any effort. Xining put the sword back on the scabbard, hung it on her waist, and then continued to search.

The other sword broke and after picking it up, there was no reaction.

The sword on his waist spoke, still proud: "I cut it off!"

Damn, I'm so embarrassed to say, otherwise it would be another one.

... "How many do you want? It's not enough to have me. I'm the Flame Sword Charlie is a famous good sword." The sword was full of jealousy.

Can you sell it for money? But it’s not your fault, the sword doesn’t need to be eaten. No, the magic weapon also needs to be polished and repaired. If you have money, you can also get some potions or something.

...Charlie, Flame Sword, was speechless.

This fight was indeed evenly matched, and the other sword was broken, and it was broken by the opponent's robber's axe. The axe was just an ordinary axe and had no spiritual energy. However, this robber had a bow, which was a magic weapon.

Because after picking it up, the bow made a sound: "Don't throw me away, I'll send me to the magic weapon store to sell it. I can sell it for a little bit, it's me who shot the coachman to death."

It turned out that the bow body was cut by a sword, and it was almost cut off.

Jian sarcastically said, "Who would buy it? It is made of wood and is difficult to repair. The money for repair is enough to buy new ones. Throw it away!"

The bow cried out: "Don't throw me away, don't let me die here, please! I recognize you as my master."

Wood is not as good as metal. Good metal magic weapon, even if it is placed in the natural environment for hundreds of years, its sword is still sharp and does not rust. If this wood is thrown in this forest, it will be in the wind and rain for less than five years.

It will all be ruined.

The bow swore: "I shot the goose bow Byron, and I am willing to serve the noble lady in front of me as my master, and will not betray me unless she dies or her bow is broken."

Xining was stunned. She had no choice but to ask for anything, but she also flipped around the stinking garbage dump, but she still couldn't find any of them. What day is today and what luck has gone? It became another one in a short time.

The owner of the magic weapon?

The sword sarcastically said: "It's useless to swear. The master has the right to break you or throw you here. Don't take it with you, it has become a waste."

Well...Xining thought about it carefully.

Not only did he bring the bow, but he also hung all the broken weapons on the donkey's back.

Jian was very dissatisfied: "It's okay to bring this waste, why do you still carry these corpses?"

Xining happily held the donkey: "Even if the magic weapon is cut off, it can be sold for money."

A piece of scrap iron can be sold for money, and the metal of the magic weapon is even harder. It is best to add this metal when repairing defective magic weapon. I have seen this kind of repair in the strong man Matthew shop, so the strong man Matthew flower

I bought some broken magic weapons for a high price.

Jian said, "Are you so short of money?"

Of course, I lack it, very lack it. I am just a civilian, and a very poor girl.

sword……

Mo Ming: "A man is poor and has a weak ambition, and he is beyond help."

Ignore and keep moving forward.

When I got to the car, I opened the lock with an axe. When I opened the box, I saw that it was a whole box full of money! Copper and silver coins were piled up together.

She quickly picked up a few silver coins, put them in her purse, and closed the box. There were other supplies in the car, including meat, chickens and wine. She rushed to any town to sell them, and she could sell them.

Good price. These things are enough to buy a manor and spend a comfortable rent to live!

The sound of horse hooves came from behind. When I turned my head and saw that I almost rolled my eyes.

Guess who is here? You don’t need to guess that you know that it is the female magic weapon master who often shorts his brain. In this world, when you are out, you don’t know many people, but this guy is destined to be!

Cynthia rode her horse and trotted all the way to her. When she saw it was her, she looked happy: "What a coincidence, it was you!"

It was a coincidence, it was so coincidence. Xining's mouth twitched slightly: "Yes, it was a coincidence."

Cynthia looked suspiciously at the car full of things: "These are..."

Just as I was about to say it was my own, I heard the sound of horse hooves in front, as if someone was coming from the front.

She immediately changed her words: "This should be the lord in front of her. She was attacked by a robber. I happened to pass by. I was entrusted by a dying knight and guarded here and waited for people to come."

"That's it~" Cynthia immediately expressed admiration.

And the people in front also saw about five or six, riding fast horses, one by one, wearing cloaks and dressed as a magician.
Chapter completed!