Chapter 9 Astrologers create epics

Blacksmith shop.

"Why...you know this news?" The dwarf frowned and looked at the man in front of him who was wearing a black cloak and full of mystery.

For some reason, this man found out about his collection of red dragon blood armor and offered a high price for it. Naturally, he was moved.

But he was more concerned about why this man knew.

"Your destiny is shown in the starry sky." Ximu lowered his head, chuckled and stretched out his hand, "You sold me the Red Dragon Blood Armor. This is your destiny."

This dwarf blacksmith collects armor stained with the blood of the red dragon. It is the armor of the dragon-slaying hero Camor five hundred years ago.

In terms of performance, at the same price, you can buy better armor than the Red Dragon Blood Armor. However, the hidden attributes of the Red Dragon Blood Armor are specialized for the defense of dragons.

If someone wants to slay a dragon, buying the red dragon blood armor will definitely make a profit.

"You are an astrologer?" the dwarf blacksmith asked, his hand holding the hammer slightly loose. The mysterious and elusive man in front of him did have the temperament of an astrologer.

In response, Ximu nodded calmly. For players with two rounds of games, or players with multiple rounds of games, the identity of an astrologer is very useful.

Why you can understand all kinds of secret information in advance can be explained by applying your identity as an astrologer.

After all, the fate of human beings in this world... no, the fate of all life is reflected in the starry sky. As long as you have the corresponding abilities, you can observe the fate of everyone.

From birth to death, everything is clear.

"Are you trying to push someone's destiny?" the dwarf muttered, "You astrologers are always happy to create heroes and epics."

"No, I want to create my own epic." Ximu shook his head and pointed at himself, "The hero who slays the dragon is myself."

"...Ah...Hahaha!" The dwarf was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. He has always been an astrologer who created heroes, but he actually wanted to become a hero himself. This was very interesting to him, and he was wary in his heart. Let it all go temporarily.

"It's really rare for an astrologer to want to be a hero."

"Since you want to create a hero, why not become a hero yourself to save trouble." Ximu explained.

The dwarf thought for a while, and it made sense.

Rather than trying your best to push the fate and deflect the fate of the selected target in the desired direction, it is better to go ahead and become a mythical hero.

Although the consequence of doing this is that the astrologer has to fight on his own. If he is not capable enough, he may die on the way to becoming a hero.

But if you have enough ability, it will obviously be more troublesome for you.

"Anyway, sell me the Red Dragon Blood Armor. From now on, I'll write a story for you." Ximu took out his bank card from his black robe.

The dwarf hesitated slightly, looked at the bank card in front of him, and chose to accept the bank card handed over. Why not make money if you have money?

Not to mention the chance to appear in heroic stories in the future.

"Wait for me." He put the hammer on the table, turned and walked into the blacksmith shop, and took out a set of armor.

This set of armor is silver in color, with many scars on the surface. From head to toe, every joint is very well protected, and it can be said to be tightly wrapped.

Compared with other games, the less cloth, the higher the defense. The design of the early armor in this game can be said to be very rigorous.

If a part not protected by armor is cut, it will really hurt.

"It's the real thing." Ximu knocked on the red dragon blood armor and started to put it on directly. The dwarves who sell the red dragon blood armor sometimes come out with fake products to deceive players. They pay the money foolishly, and then realize something is wrong afterward. This dwarf has long since run away with the money.

Even if you want revenge, you have to get the later main plot to have a chance to take revenge.

"Don't worry, dwarves are the most honest." The dwarf blacksmith patted his chest, his voice was very bold, and he seemed to be very proud of his honesty.

Regarding this, Ximu paid the money without hesitation. The wealth that could have made a person rich for a lifetime was emptied the moment the bank card was swiped.

However, thanks to Anastasia's gift, he still had a lot of money in his other bank card, which was enough for him to spend in the short term.

"Guest, I hope to see you succeed in slaying the dragon next time." The dwarf smiled broadly, looking at Ximu who turned around and left without hesitation, and waved enthusiastically.

Originally, he did have a plan to use a fake red dragon blood armor to fool the other party and test whether the other party was a real astrologer.

But after all, I still don’t want to take risks.

But now he is very satisfied with his decision. The other party obviously noticed his little thoughts and said it out in casual words. If you dare to take out the fake red dragon blood armor, you can use the astrologer's ability to push people's fate and lead them to death.

I'm afraid he's really going to be in bad luck.

at the same time.

on the street.

Xi Mu looked up at the sky, discerned the direction, slowly quickened his pace, and started running.

It is naturally impossible for him to successfully defeat the dragon now. The attribute gap between the two sides is really too big. Even if he tries his best to cause damage, it will not be as fast as the opponent's recovery speed.

Therefore, raise your level, and then find an opportunity to kill a dragon and change your profession to become a human with dragon power.

And now he plans to do a side mission first.

……

...

"Your Highness Princess, run away!"

Accompanied by panicked voices that echoed through the wandering forest, a girl with short blond hair ran out of the darkness holding a gorgeous dress in both hands.

Then behind her, there were wails and clashes of weapons, and occasional bursts of thunder and flames tore through the darkness of the night.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!" The girl gritted her teeth, cursed in a low voice, and tried her best to escape.

Apparently she went to see the God of Plague at her father's request, but she was intercepted and killed on the way.

"When I find you out later, I will kill you all!" Her stern green eyes revealed anger and stubbornness.

Fear and panic were not reflected in her at all. Apart from the anger she should have, she was so calm that it was a bit scary.

This princess is not weak, nor is she a flower vase.

"Your Highness, you have to survive!" From the shadows, a man in black ran out and threw several throwing knives at the girl's back.

"Wind, answer my call!" The girl turned around and waved her hand at the flying knives, and the air flowed instantly as if she had been ordered.

The flying knife was deflected at this moment.

however.

Whoosh~ A sound broke through the air, and the girl's body was pierced by arrows. Her wrists, ankles, and left shoulder were instantly pierced.

Throwing knives are just a way to attract attention.

"Bang!" The girl fell to the ground, her wrists and ankles were pierced, and she had lost the ability to escape.

"What a pity, Your Highness Princess." The man in black came to the girl, holding a dagger in his hand, "I will dig out your eyes to appreciate your stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat."

"You should just shoot me through the head with arrows." The girl supported the ground with one hand and looked at the man in black next to her indifferently.

"It seems that your master wants to arrest him alive."

"No... you misunderstood. This is our personal decision." Shaking the dagger in his hand, the man in black showed amusement in his eyes.

"Your Highness, you have forgotten that you are a very attractive woman."

"For a script with a third-rate character, couldn't the copywriter put a little more thought into it?" came the dissatisfied complaint. The man in black and the princess looked along the sound source, and saw a man in silver armor holding an exaggerated large weapon. The sword comes out.

"The role of a hero saving a beauty?" The man in black sneered, but quickly stopped smiling. The man exaggerated that the sword was stained with blood.

Judging from the freshness of the blood, it was just stained.

And the companions who are currently ambushing around have not fired any arrows, which shows that they are likely to be killed.

The blood stained on the sword is his companion.

(End of this chapter)

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