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Published at 26th of February 2022 01:42:43 PM


Chapter 100

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Maple Gloves: Steel equip, cast speed + 10%, cast range + 10%, Durability 18/18, level limit: 10-20 levels, class limit: Mage.

Pig Skin Gloves: Steel Equipment, Casting Speed + 10%, Magic Defense + 13%, Durability 20/20, Level Limit: Level 10 – 20, Class Limit: None

Yak Gloves: Bronze Equipment, Magic Defense + 15%, Casting Speed + 15%, Casting Range + 10%, Rank Limit: Level 10 – 25, Class Limit: None

Looking at the flickering lights and taking out the equipment one after another, Dongfang Qingyu was extremely envious. A tycoon was a tycoon, even his gloves carried three, unlike him, the only pitiful one was a black rock glove, and it was a white plate, and because the Durability had dropped to 0, it was scrapped, and now there was no one with three.

"I want to smelt these three gloves." Ye Zichen looked back and said.

"Wait here." I have to say this first, although I no longer have any problems smelting this kind of thing, but the risk of accidents cannot be ruled out. There is a possibility that the smelting will succeed, there is a possibility that it will fail, if it fails, all three pieces of equipment will become useless, and even if it succeeds, there will be a possibility that the attributes will be even worse. Let me ask you one last time, are you sure you want to smelting it? There's still a chance for you to go back on your words. "

"I'm sure!" The lights dimmed, and there was no hesitation.

Without another word, the old man entered the room.

He turned to Dongfang Qingyu and said, "If you're certain that you want to smelt it, take it out. He won't be happy on the way back, so it's impossible for him to take on another mission in the future."

"He looks kind." Dongfang Qingyu said.

"There was a player who was kicked out after hesitating for a bit." Ye Zichen looked back and said.

"Isn't the task wasted?" Dongfang Qingyu was shocked.

"Grasping techniques means mastering the right to speak." Ye Zichen looked back and said.

The old man moved quickly, and before long, the two of them came out with a new set of equipment in their hands. It was also a pair of gloves, but the color was much more reserved.

"Thank you very much." The lights dimmed as he took the equipment and paid the price of 50 thousand copper coins.

He even needed to pay? Dongfang Qingyu cursed the evil merchant in his heart. The equipment did not show any attributes, so it needed to be appraised.

"What do you need to smelt, lad?" The old man looked at Dongfang Qingyu and revealed a rare smile.

Dongfang Qingyu hesitated for a while, but then immediately remembered a reminder that came with a quick glance, and quickly took it out.

Ocean Blue Ring: Bronze grade, 70 spaces, load -30%, Durability 25/30.

Inulin ring: Black Iron, space 20, immune to heavy weight, Durability 15/20.

Plum Flower Ring: Black Iron, Space + 20 slots, Durability 20/20

"The Blue Ocean Ring is good." The old man commented before turning serious. "Refining is dangerous. Are you sure you want to smelting?"

"I'm sure!" Dongfang Qingyu didn't hesitate this time.

"Wait a moment." The old man brought the three ring into the inner room.

"This old man seems to have a better attitude towards you." The light dimmed, and the expression on his face looked somewhat surprised.

"Is there?" Dongfang Qingyu didn't think so.

"Why do you have so many Spatial Ring?" He took out three pieces of spatial equipment, all of them ring s. It was a very rare sight.

"Luck." Dongfang Qingyu didn't know how to answer.

"Your luck is heaven-defying." Looking back, he was very clear that his two Spatial Ring s were bought using money, and had never dropped any ring before.

"Why do we still need to pay?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.

"This old man is greedy for money." The lights flickered as he replied.

"Eh — —" Dongfang Qingyu smiled. There was nothing wrong with his answer.

"That... "How much is your appraisal fee?" She looked back at Dongfang Qingyu with bright eyes.

"Identification Art!"

Dongfang Qingyu very coquettishly used Identification Art to smack it down.

Failure!

"Identification Art!"

Dongfang Qingyu smashed down with another ray of light.

Failure!

Dongfang Qingyu blushed a little. He didn't pretend, but had disgraced himself. After the third Identification Art was slammed down, a cyan light bloomed. He heaved a sigh of relief.

Ding! System Notification: Congratulations to player Dongfang Qingyu for successfully appraising, experience + 0.0002%, I hope player continues to improve!

Gloves of Angola: Bronze Equipment, Casting Speed + 20%, Casting Range + 20%, Magic Defense + 15%, Durability 25/25, Rank Limit: Level 10 – 26, Class Limit: None

It was worth it! This was Dongfang Qingyu's first thought after seeing the gloves. He looked back with a happy expression and couldn't wait to put on his gloves.

Without a doubt, the refining of the Angolan Gloves had succeeded, and it had been extremely successful. Such an attribute was already nearing the Silver Ware's, not to mention the 50 thousand copper coins it had cost, it was still worth it.

When Dongfang Qingyu heard the message, the player's eyes lit up. He turned to look at the message and saw a sum of money, 20,000 copper coins, his expression changed, and he said unhappily: "What are you doing?"

"What's wrong? Is it too little? " The lights dimmed, and he looked back in confusion.

"Do friends need this?" Dongfang Qingyu was very angry.

"Bro, you still have to deal with this. To you, it's just a small matter, but to me, it's just a business deal. Don't be unhappy, I just don't want to owe others anything." This is also my style of doing things. " Ye Zichen looked back and said.

"There's no need for that." Seeing the serious expression on his face, Dongfang Qingyu didn't know how to continue.

"This is only the market's standard price." He closed his mouth as soon as he finished his sentence, because the old man had come out.

"Little brother, this is your ring." Judging from the expression on the old man's face, this smelting process should have been extremely successful.

"Thank you, old man." Dongfang Qingyu respectfully gifted him 50 thousand copper coins, he never thought that the old fellow would reject it.

"You are the hero of humanity. It is this old man's honor to serve you. This old man Qian cannot accept you."

Dongfang Qingyu was amused, he did not expect a hero of the famous race to have such an advantage. Seeing the old man's determined look, Dongfang Qingyu did not persist any longer, but before he left, he suddenly remembered something.

"If I need to smelt again in the future, can I look for you?"

"This old man might issue a smelting mission, averaging about once every three months." The old man said.

"Understood, farewell."




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