Lord of Hyranza

Chapter 54 53. Farewell
Gabi, the curly-haired boy, took the magic core from He Boqiang's hand with a small window on the surface, and walked to the door of the tent. Through the dim light outside, the amber-colored magic crystal inside exuded a faint streamer. .

"There really is a magic spar, little Duck, you are so lucky!" Gabi, the curly-haired boy, could not hide the envy in his tone.

Then he felt that he should not change his position, especially on the matter of gambling on the magic nucleus.

The curly-haired Gabi's green face showed a bit of seriousness, and he pulled He Boqiang and said seriously: "Although the goddess of luck has favored you this time, it's really hard to say such things, I tell you, don't do it next time. Stupid."

At this time, the businessman Larkin walked in from the outside. He didn't know where he heard the news that He Boqiang bought the magic core. He walked into the tent and said to He Boqiang:
"Gabi is right, you probably know that I spent hardware a few days ago to buy ten first-level demon cores from the second team, but those magic cores have not been screened, as long as there is one If a magic core contains a magic spar, I will earn it, but even so, I still take a lot of risk. I will open a magic spar from ten magic cores, and I will earn it.”

Larkin then said to He Boqiang:
"My magic cores... are very different from the magic cores you bought at the booth. The magic cores on the booth are almost all left over after people have selected them. To put it a bit harsher, those magic cores are just one. A pile of rotten stones."

Larkin said it very directly: "I just heard someone say in the tavern that there are two guys cheating on you, so I hurried back, if it is the magic core of the swamp giant crocodile in the Kempato River Valley, any one The value is around the hardware, how can it be just thrown on the floor and waiting for you to pick it up?"

The curly-haired boy Gabi kept winking at Larkin, and held up the magic core that had worn away the small window.

Larkin realized that the situation had changed again. He took the magic spar from the curly-haired Gabi, looked at the light outside the tent for a moment, exhaled softly, and praised: "But your luck... not bad. !"

The businessman Larkin handed the magic core to He Boqiang and said, "Although this magic core is a little small, the magic spar inside is full, it should be just enough for one unit of magic spar, and it is an earth-type magic crystal. stone……"

He Boqiang learned some knowledge of the magic core from the businessman Larkin. According to Larkin, only the magic core of the first-level beast has the element of gambling, and it is not impossible to find it. The probability of spar can also be identified in many ways.The stronger the Warcraft itself is and the longer it lives, the greater the probability of the existence of the magic spar in the magic core.

The magic cores in the skulls of adult second-level beasts basically contain magic spar.

Of course, if you get the magic core of the third-level peak period Warcraft, you must find a way to take out the magic spar in the magic core, because the magic core is likely to contain high-level magic spar.

The rain outside did not decrease in the slightest, but the caravan had already started to set off one after another. There were many horses in this caravan. The front cavalry completely disappeared in the rain, and the rear cavalry had just stepped out of the market.

The three of them sat at the entrance of the tent, and He Boqiang used a file to polish off the outermost layer of hardened stone skin of the magic core.
An oval amber magic spar is revealed little by little...

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With the fourth heavy armored infantry regiment stationed in the area of ​​the forest farm, the number of heavy armored infantry regiments near the forest farm has increased to 3000 people, and the number of imperial heavy cavalry has also increased to 1000 people. The neighing of war horses can be heard every day at the foot of the forest farm , some caravans also continued to gather around the forest farm along with the corps. They not only brought a lot of logistics supplies, but also added new business opportunities here.

Temporary blocks are quietly expanding outwards.

The head of the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment, Earl Mond Goss, has been discussing the battle plan with the other three infantry regiments and knights tomorrow for the past week.

I thought that the battle between the swordsmen Bacale and the swordsmen team would end here at Moyunling. I didn't expect that the day the fourth heavy armored infantry regiment arrived, the swordsmen Gabriel actually went to the street market. Find He Boqiang and bid him farewell.

Wearing an ordinary leather armor and linen leggings, with a simple saber hanging from his waist, he walked lazily in the street market. In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, it was easy to see his tall man. The figure is like a swordsman poet.

The Swordsman Bacarie walked to the tent where He Boqiang lived. At this time, He Boqiang was setting up a stall in the street market with Gabi with curly hair.

Recently, businessman Larkin's business has been very prosperous. Not only did he sell a batch of leather that he had hoarded in his hands, but he also bought some well-crafted sword weapons and a few square knight shields.

Swordsman Bacarie stopped in front of the stall, and Gabi, the curly-haired boy, thought that the business was coming and greeted Swordsman Bacarie cordially.

It wasn't until He Boqiang stood up and invited the Swordsman Bacarie to sit in the tent, and Gabi with curly hair knew that the person was He Boqiang's friend. The long sword on his waist looked like a dumb goose.

"Little Duck, this lord is here to find you...?"

He Boqiang nodded at Gabi, motioning for Gabi to watch the stall by himself.

Swordsman Bacarie was invited into He Boqiang's tent. Looking at the extremely simple wooden bed outside the tent, Swordsman Bacarie asked He Boqiang with a smile, "Have you made a decision? The series of investigations on the side are temporarily over, I will return to the Constructed Swordsmen Group tomorrow, if you want to follow me, you must prepare in advance."

He Boqiang picked up a chair from outside the tent and asked Swordsman Bacarie to sit down.

He sat on the bed and lowered his head for a while, first patted the wooden bed, and then pointed to it.

Swordsman Bacarie did not expect that He Boqiang rejected his proposal:

"Do you want to stay?"

He Boqiang nodded slightly.

Swordsman Bacarie rubbed his temples with his hands, and the atmosphere was a little dull for a while, before he said:
"Well, I respect your choice."

He sat in the chair, his eyes calm, as if facing an old friend whom he had known for decades.

There was a lot of noise outside the tent, all kinds of hawking sounds mixed together, quite a kind of market flavor.

Swordsman Bacarie carefully looked at the tent, including the various materials piled up in the tent, and seemed a little puzzled. The reason why He Boqiang chose to stay, is there anything worth lingering on here?

"I seem to owe you a word of thanks. If you hadn't come in time, the person who was injured and unconscious might have been me!" Swordsman Bacarie said to He Boqiang, "Little Zach, thank you."

This sentence should have been hidden in his heart for a long time, and when he said it at this time, the whole person felt a lot easier.

He Boqiang smiled shyly and shook his head.

Swordsman Bacarie remembered something again, and hurriedly took out a note from his pocket, with a row of gorgeous imperial languages ​​written on it.

It was a note with an address written on it. He Boqiang carefully folded it and put it in a wallet.

Swordsman Bacarie then said to He Boqiang, "Oh, by the way, I live at No. 61 Tulip Princess Street in the second largest district of Pena City. If you have the opportunity to come to Pena City, you can come to me at any time."

He Boqiang nodded.

Afterwards, Swordsman Bacarie took out a glass bottle from his belt. It was flat in shape, with a thin and round belly, only the size of a palm. It was filled with bright red liquid. He Boqiang had seen this thing on the street. The potions store in China sells similar healing potions, but the bottle is not as big as this one, and the color of the potion is not as bright red.

Bacarie stuffed the bottle of healing potion into He Boqiang's hand and said, "Take it, it will inevitably be used on the battlefield."

After sitting for a while, the swordsman Bacarie got up to leave.

He Boqiang sat on a chair at the entrance of the tent, holding the bottle of precious healing potion in his hand, and felt infinite emotion in his heart...

(End of this chapter)