When Franklin got off the carriage and walked into the Mission Hall of Medding City like an ordinary person, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils and take a breath of cold air.
The Meiding City Mission Hall is already crowded with people.
Some people gathered around and talked, some pointed at the task bar and whispered. And more people lined up in front of the counter. The long queue turned several corners in the hall, and its tail even stretched straight out.
We arrived at the small central square of the mission hall.
The people in line are all here to carry out the Hui Mo entrustment task. And those who are talking together and foaming at the mouth in front of the task bar are all talking about the same person - the magic pattern master, the lone wolf!
Rumors about what happened to Old Xiong and his sword have spread throughout the mission hall.
What Old Xiong took away was the first magic pattern weapon he had ever held in his hand. To him, the meaning was naturally very different. And to the mercenaries present who licked blood every day, the meaning was also different.
Equally important.
Because, they were originally the same people as Lao Xiong!
They are also struggling to live at the bottom of society. They are also carrying their swords every day, fighting monsters and people. They do the same work, receive the same tasks, and receive the same rewards.
Only they understand how much they long for their own magic pattern equipment!
It's not just a sword or a pair of armor, it's strength, fighting power, and even a completely different life!
Many of these men from all over the world have actually surpassed the first level of fighting spirit and have formed a battle ring. Many of them even have the strength of brave knights, but they are not knights.
It's not that they don't want to become knights, it's that reality doesn't give them the chance to become knights.
There are many reasons for this, some of which are due to the inability to obtain a knight registration certificate, and some of which are due to committing crimes. Most of them are due to the most direct and simple reason - lack of money.
Without money, there is no magic pattern equipment. Without magic pattern equipment, the combat effectiveness cannot be fully exerted. And if the combat effectiveness cannot be exerted, you cannot earn the money needed to become a knight! If you cannot become a knight, you cannot serve the lord and cannot join.
In the real knighthood, you cannot be granted a fief as a knight.
This is a painful vicious cycle.
From this we can see how much it touched everyone when Old Bear finally realized his dream and when his sword burst into flames in the hall of the mission hall.
As soon as Lao Xiong left, the matter had already spread throughout the mission hall.
The world suddenly boiled. The mercenaries rushed to the counter one after another, and the roars of requesting the release of the Hui Demon mission were endless.
"I'll come first. One hundred and sixty magic patterns, help me make a sword like Lao Xiong."
"Lone Wolf, yes, that's the magic pattern master marked by Lone Wolf!"
"Damn it, I can't do anything better. I'll pay you one hundred and seventy. I don't ask for anything else. Just be like Lao Xiong."
"Brother, look at my fast magic core and estimate the price. It doesn't matter if it's more or less. I'm waiting to use the money to paint the magic core."
For a while, the rich people gathered around the counter angrily, shouting and yelling. Those without money were unwilling to leave. They were either borrowing money from here or there, or trying to sell their own equipment and supplies, just hoping to catch such a bus.
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Without exception, all tasks are assigned to "lone wolves".
Not to mention anything else, just because of the effect of his magic patterns, not to mention such a small amount of money, even if he charges twice the price of other magic pattern masters, everyone is willing to let him paint magic patterns.
Not only the ordinary mercenaries, but also some nobles and some mercenary group leaders who usually did not show up in the mission hall rushed over soon after.
This grand event has never happened in Meiding City in all these years.
People's spiritual power of Bagua is always very powerful.
As more and more people flocked to the mission hall, the news about Lao Xiong's sword and the mysterious magic pattern master Mr. "Lone Wolf" spread further and further.
Everyone is speculating on the origin of this mysterious magic pattern master, and they are all talking about the mysterious magic patterns they saw on Old Xiong's sword and the wind plate of Aris Blacksmith.
"Tsk, tsk, Old Xiong's sword almost made our eyes pop out when we saw it." A mercenary showed signs of gesticulation with his companion: "As soon as Old Xiong inspired his fighting spirit, the flames on the sword jumped up.
It’s so long.”
"Really or not?"
"Of course it's true!" The mercenary glared: "If I could have obtained such a magic weapon back then, hey, at least I would have joined the Knights and become a team leader."
"I don't want to be a knight. I have to worry about raising horses and followers all day long. It's too tiring. If I can get such a magic weapon, I will go into the mountains to fight against level 4 monsters!" Another mercenary said.
road.
"What kind of magic pattern is that?" someone asked.
"Who knows, the magic pattern master is not a profession that we can guess. But over the past few hundred years, even if I have not seen all the ordinary magic patterns, I dare to pat my chest on the first-level fire damage magic patterns. There is definitely no Old Bear Sword
The kind above." said the mercenary from before.
"Then it's definitely not a first-level fire damage." Another mercenary said: "I heard that there are many high-level magic patterns of magic pattern masters that do not have analytical diagrams. They are only passed down to direct disciples. The ones on the Old Xiong Sword
That kind of thing, could it be..."
Franklin passed by this small group of mercenaries and heard these words.
He didn't know who Old Xiong was, and what the mercenaries said was a bit confusing. However, just a few words had completely piqued his interest.
Stopping, Franklin, like several people passing by, listened curiously.
Seeing that there were more people around him, the mercenary who spoke became more and more foaming at the mouth.
"I know, you are talking about the secret magic patterns of those old guys." The mercenary from before said: "Although I have never seen them, I think it is not the case. Those secret magic patterns are all high-level magic patterns.
The money spent just to prepare the ink is astronomical. Who would waste it on a level four sword?"
Everyone nodded.
The mercenary said again: "I could see clearly at the time that the flames were forced out about a foot by fighting spirit. Lao Xiong has the strength of a four-star armed knight. If he uses this sword to fight against a knight without magic pattern equipment, he will kill one
Brave knights with two stars or less have no problem!”
There was a "wow" sound, and the crowd was in a commotion, whispering to each other.
"The magic pattern sword with first-level flame damage increases the attack power by about 50%. That sword of Lao Xiong, hey, I'll be conservative." The knight looked around and stretched out two fingers: "This
number!"
"Twenty percent?" A mercenary said stupidly: "That's not as good as..."
"Bah!" The mercenary from earlier almost spit on this guy's face: "What's 20%, 200%! How much or how little!"
Upon hearing the mercenary's words, the crowd suddenly burst into exclamations.
In the continent of Avalon, everyone understands that the fighting spirit must be cultivated through magic pattern equipment in order to achieve greater performance. A piece of magic pattern equipment can even be directly related to life and death.
Take the level four sword in Old Xiong’s hand as an example. The sword itself has entered the rare level. When Old Xiong bought this sword from a great craftsman, he spent a lot of money on it.
.That's almost half of all his belongings.
However, a level 4 sword, both in terms of attack power and its own value, is far inferior to a level 3 sword that has been painted with magic.
If he goes to the battlefield, Lao Xiong can only use his original sword to display 100% of his strength. But with this magic pattern sword, even if the mercenary's statement is discounted, he can at least display 100% of his strength.
One hundred and fifty or even two hundred. It's no problem to single out two or three knights of the same level.
This is a very direct gap data. It is also the reason why any mercenary or knight who practices fighting spirit will try their best to find a magic weapon for themselves.
For everyone, the preciousness of a magic weapon cannot be measured by money at all.
Old Xiong only has this sword in his life, and if he had obtained such a sword before he was thirty, perhaps his current situation would be completely different.
Franklin's eyes narrowed slightly.
If what this mercenary said is true, then the grand scene in the mission hall in Meiding City is not surprising.
A level 1 magic pattern, let alone a 200% increase in attack power, even if it is only doubled, is quite terrifying. And 200% is already the level of a level 2 magic pattern!
Thinking back to the report he received when he was in Munich, Franklin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Not to mention the effect, the emergence of a new type of magic pattern has been the most noteworthy thing in the magic world for hundreds of years. If it can be confirmed that this is a new type of magic pattern and not the secret magic pattern of a certain magic pattern master
If so, that would be of great significance.
After passing through the mission hall, Franklin was about to enter the stairs leading to the magic pattern area. Suddenly, two unusually familiar figures appeared in his peripheral vision.
Old Xiu Si of the Divine Artisan Hall.
Tracey at the Golden Skull Auction.
"These two guys have really good noses!" Franklin quickly went upstairs without the other party noticing him.
Although the Mission Hall dominates the human world, it is only in terms of mercenary missions. In other aspects, the Mission Hall also has its own opponents.
For example, the Divine Artisan Hall, which is equivalent to the non-combat professional alliance, and the Golden Skull Auction House, which is backed by the Golden Skull Chamber of Commerce.
Shenjiangtang is also a continent-wide organization.
All promotions to non-combat professions are recognized by the Divine Craftsman Hall. The worth of a Magic Pattern Grandmaster or Blacksmith Master of the Divine Craftsman Hall is ten times higher than that of a craftsman of the same level who does not have this sign.
It can be said that the Hall of Divine Craftsmen is the temple for all non-combat professionals. It is the same as the Knight Hall for knights and the Magic Mountain Temple for mages.
The Golden Skull Auction House is also trying to attract non-combat professionals.
The three major organizations often have fierce conflicts over a famous non-combat professional. After all, any famous craftsman is the most valuable asset.
It is conceivable that if this mysterious magic pattern master is taken away by the Divine Craftsman Hall or the Golden Skull and becomes theirs, how much price the Mission Hall will pay if it wants to purchase the works of this magic pattern master in the future. And
The lost market and profits are terrifying.
When he went upstairs, Franklin, the seventh-level supervisor who had just arrived from Munich City on the Sky Magic Ship, felt heavy in his heart.
He decided that no matter who received and discovered this mysterious magic pattern master.
Big prize!
Quickly walking to the door of the magic pattern area, Franklin suddenly felt something was wrong.
Where is the guard at the door?
Opening the door, a burst of quarrel suddenly came!