Early the next morning, Lambert went to a blacksmith shop that he often visited. The old blacksmith here was the only blacksmith he knew near his home who could make demon hunter armor.
Lambert came to the door of the blacksmith shop and found that the old blacksmith who usually worked at the door was not here, and was replaced by a young guy.
"Mr. Demon Hunter, what do you want to buy?" the young blacksmith asked Lambert.
"You know I'm a demon hunter?" Lambert responded with some surprise.
"Of course, I can feel the power of the demon hunter emanating from you. The power in you gives me an unfathomable feeling, but the power surrounding you tells me that you are definitely not more than twenty.
Level." The young blacksmith crossed his hands on his chest and said leaning against a wooden stake.
"Where is the old blacksmith uncle? Where has he gone?" Lambert asked.
"Teacher, the teacher was recruited by the lord into the palace of Elnica to make armors for the demon hunters of Elnica City, so I am the only one left here." the young blacksmith responded.
"I want to buy a set of demon hunter armor, but I don't know the price?" Lambert continued to ask.
"There are three sets left here. One is low-level armor, which can defend against some magic attacks from demons. The second set is also low-level, which can resist some illusion attacks. The third set is mid-level armor, whether it is magic attacks or magic attacks.
It can defend more effectively against magic attacks or illusion attacks, and it can also play a very good role in some physical penetrating attacks. The first two low-level sets are 1,200 gold coins, and the third set is
The middle level is three thousand gold coins." The young blacksmith led Lambert into the blacksmith shop, pointing to the three sets of demon hunter armors on the wall and slowly introduced him.
"Three thousand? Why don't you go and grab it? I remember when I came to see it last year, a set of mid-level demon hunter armor only cost three hundred gold coins. Now you want three thousand?" Lambert's eyes widened.
He couldn't believe his ears.
"The current price is three thousand, what, you can't afford it?" The young blacksmith's words were slightly sarcastic, and his slightly sarcastic voice sounded so harsh in Lambert's ears.
Lambert touched his money bag. The 1,500 gold coins given by his father, plus the 200 he saved, added up to only 1,700 gold coins. The low-level armor itself was no more.
What he didn't like was that the set that Teacher Ao Ting gave him back then was at least a lower level than high-level. Intermediate level was already a barely acceptable level for him, but now he couldn't even get a set of mid-level ones.
I can't even afford armor.
"Boss, can that set of mid-level armor be cheaper... I don't have that much money..." Lambert asked with some embarrassment. For the sake of the armor, he had to beg the other party in a low voice.
"It can't be cheap. If you don't buy it, others will buy it. In today's world, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell the demon hunter armor. Tell me, why should I lower the price? If you can't afford it, those two
Isn't it good to wear low-level armor? Wearing them will at least make you much stronger than you are now." The blacksmith continued.
Indeed, there is no need to lower the price of something that is not in the market for his own sake. For businessmen, this is a very normal thinking, and Lambert has no reason to ask the other party for a discount.
"Lambert, why are you here?" A lovely and melodious female voice came from behind Lambert. When Lambert looked back, it turned out to be Nicole.
"I'm here to buy a demon hunter armor, what about you? What are you doing here?" Lambert asked.
"I was following the guys from our Magician Association to perform some tasks here, and I happened to see you here. Oh, by the way, I heard that demon hunter armor is very expensive now. I have some money here, how about you?"
"Don't stop, I can afford it, let's go to perform the task, don't let others wait." Landbert saw several young male magician at the door of the blacksmith's shop.
He quickly pushed Nicole out and said goodbye to her immediately.
Nicole was also pushed out of the blacksmith shop by Lambert in confusion, and then she was urged by the male magicians to perform the task.
"Hey, brother, is that girl your friend?" The young blacksmith's voice suddenly became a little excited. This was the highest-pitched sentence Lambert ever said during the conversation with him.
The young blacksmith looked at Nicole's leaving figure, his eyes almost bursting with light.
"Yeah, that's my friend." Lambert responded.
"Introduce her to me, and I'll give you five hundred gold coins for that set of mid-level demon hunter armor."
"No." Lambert shook his head.
"It's a thousand cheaper." The blacksmith's voice still sounded excited.
"No." Lambert continued to shake his head.
"I'll give you half price, one thousand and five cents, right? It really can't be any cheaper, otherwise the teacher will beat me to death when he comes back." The blacksmith's voice was obviously a little anxious. He didn't expect Lambert's sudden change.
You have to be so tough.
Lambert inferred from this guy's expression and behavior that he should be able to push further, so he deliberately pretended to be embarrassed and said:
"Oh... I'm in a dilemma too... What if she hates me because of this... Then..."
"Just tell me how many gold coins you want to buy this set?" The blacksmith said straight to the point without any nonsense.
"One thousand gold coins, and at the same time, an ice soul gem must be inlaid on the armor." Lambert stretched out a finger and said slowly.
(Ice gemstones are the crystallization of natural power. When embedded in a demon hunter's armor, they can resonate with the magic power contained in the armor itself and attach its own ice power to the armor, thus greatly improving the armor's defense.
, the price of an ice soul gem in today's market will never be less than five hundred gold coins. It can be said that Lambert really wants the other party to do a bloodletting this time)
"Impossible!" The blacksmith immediately refused.
"Forget it, I won't buy it. Anyway, for me, there is no difference between low-level armor and no armor. At worst, I will look elsewhere. I have plenty of time anyway," Lambert said.
, and walked towards the door of the blacksmith shop, while silently counting down to three, two, and one in his heart.
At the moment when Lambert counted to one in his mind, the blacksmith's shout came from behind him:
"Okay, okay! A thousand is a thousand, you must let me and that girl have dinner together at least once." Lambert looked back, the blacksmith seemed to have made a lot of determination, and from his slight expression
Judging from his ferocious expression, he seemed to have bitten his back molars at this moment.
"Dealed, happy cooperation." Lambert said to the blacksmith with a smile. This chapter has been completed!