Chapter 33 Broken Armor
Through a long and narrow passage, they came to a door, where two big men stood. Along the way, the people in blue seldom talk, but just nodded from time to time, which made Miss Yingbin, who originally wanted to find out the origin of the man in blue and attract his attention, a little depressed. It seemed that it was undoubtedly difficult to attract the attention of the people in blue.
"Sir, inside is the lounge, which is a place for you to rest and behind the ring. Of course, if you don't want to rest but want to play right away, you can also tell me. Well, you can call me Xiaoying." Miss Yingbin still has this smile on her face.
Two big men nodded very politely to the people in blue, and then opened the door behind them.
After brushing his waist card at the door, the man in green followed Xiaoying into the gate. Through the passage a few meters long, he found a tall building rising from the left in front of him, with countless rooms on it.
"Hello, sir, our rooms are divided into luxury lounges, ordinary lounges and single lounges. The luxury lounge has large beds and a variety of equipment, as well as a dedicated masseuse. The ordinary lounge has no extra lounge except for some basic equipment. The single lounge can only allow one person to lie in. Of course, these are all paid. The luxury lounge is 1,000 SER coins a day, the ordinary lounge is 500 SER coins a day, and the single lounge is 100 SER coins a day. If you want to compete directly, but I still suggest you find a place to take a break first. After all, the competition is a very tiring thing. Also, if you want to find a beautiful woman, it's no problem, as long as you pay. Xiaoying introduced endlessly, and there seemed to be no sense of shame in the last sentence, which was natural.
It's just that the man in blue didn't seem to notice this at all. He was considering which room to choose. After thinking about it for a few seconds, he said, "Help me book an ordinary lounge."
"Okay, sir, please follow me."
The teenager didn't know that before he entered the lounge, after the dark hole in the front desk, two old men were talking about him.
In the dark, the pupils of one old man are shining, while the other old man is integrated with the dark face, which seems to have no light.
"Do you see the origin of this teenager's martial arts?" The old man with no light in his pupils said.
The old man with shiny pupils shook his head and said, "I didn't find any trace of internal force on his body."
"Can such a teenager restrain his inner strength?" The old man with no light in his pupils said doubtfully.
"Maybe there is such a possibility, but how can such a teenager have such skills? The whole Kingdom of Basel has only one or two skills. Does this teenager come from one of the two big families?" The old man with shining pupils also looked puzzled.
"There is such a possibility." The old man with no light in his pupil hesitated and said, "But why do I seem to feel a magic in him? It's just a feeling. When I went to detect it, I found that he had no magic power at all."
"Hey, don't be suspicious. Will there be magicians in the world who can control armor? If there is, the sun will come out from the west." The old man with shining pupils said in a sarcastic tone.
"Maybe I'm old." The old man with no light in his pupil sighed.
"But anyway, we should all pay attention to this teenager. After all, people who can't feel the breath of internal strength are not ordinary people."
Hearing this sentence of the old man opposite, the old man's hands with no light in his pupils seemed to move slightly, and he saw that several of the originally dull thin fonts on the wall full of names opposite them suddenly emitted a faint blue.
Seeing that the man in blue actually chose an ordinary lounge, Xiaoying felt very surprised, but then showed a look of appreciation. He was noble and economical. If he really came from a big family, it was really the blessing of that big family.
After swiping the gold card, the man in blue entered the room he had ordered, Room 502, and he also asked Xiaoying for a map of the hall.
"Sir, I hope you have a good time here. If you need anything, you can call me." Looking at the back of the room, Xiaoying smiled sweetly, but there seemed to be a trace of unwillingness in the smile.
The room is narrow and has no windows, so it looks dark. There are no other items except a bed and a coffee table. In this way, a room is charged 500 sel coins. It's really money-grabbing. The man in blue shook his head.
He could have chosen the luxury lounge, but he was afraid that he would lose the perseverance to struggle if he was too comfortable, so he chose the ordinary lounge.
After entering the room, the man in blue did not immediately take off his mask, but carefully checked all corners of the room and made sure that there was no secret shooting equipment before removing the mask.
After the mask was lifted, an ordinary face appeared. It was the teenager Qin Yu.
Touching the gold card in his arms, Qin Yu couldn't help sighing the benefits of money. If it hadn't been for this card, he might not have been able to enter the hall.
At present, he first needs a piece of armor. Well, he has an armor taken from a black-faced man, but he is afraid that others will recognize the origin of that armor. It will be troublesome to check it at that time. Sometimes it's better to be careful.
So now Qin Yu took out the map of the hall he asked for from Xiaoying to see where there would be armor for rent in the hall. The History of the Kingdom of Basel has a description of the Qianmeng martial arts competition hall, but those words are far less intuitive than the map in his hand now.
Well, on the fifth floor of this building, after getting the information he wanted, Qin Yu walked out of the door without any rest.
The whole five floors are basically used to display the rental armor. Although it was known in advance, when Qin Yu walked into the armor room, he was still stunned. There were a large number of armors on the wide floor, from ordinary armor to advanced armor, from black iron armor to gold armor, but gold armor was obviously relatively rare.
However, because it was morning, the whole floor was empty, and Qin Yu was the only guest.
Looking at those armors with exquisite workmanship, shimmering and perfect flowing lines, he couldn't help itching, but he knew that he could not touch these armors at all, because they were all shrouded in a layer of translucent light. He knew that it was a simple boundary built by magic. Unless it was strong, otherwise Unable to break the boundary. But no one will pay such attention, because there are countless masters of Qianmeng hidden in the hall. As long as the boundary is destroyed, Qin Yu believes that they will immediately surround this place.
However, after looking through all the armor, Qin Yu actually found that he could not find the armor he wanted. He couldn't help frowning at the moment wearing a mask.
Looking at the man in blue wearing a tiger-headed mask, an understanding and petite service lady on the counter quickly came over and said to Qin Yu with a smile, "Hello, sir, what can I do for you?"
"Do you have an ordinary low-level Warcraft soul armor here?" Qin Yu said lightly.
"Ordinary low-level?" The service lady repeated Qin Yu's words. She was obviously stunned and woke up after a long time. She didn't expect that someone would find ordinary low-level armor. She really couldn't believe her ears, but the previous faint voice that still seemed to echo in her ear told her that this was a fact. Sir is indeed looking for such armor.
Ordinary low-order armor obviously belongs to the kind of armor that does not have much market at all on the Monteby continent. Except for those poor or soldiers with low ability, generally no one will use it, because warriors can generally control it after reaching level 3 and can directly control ordinary high-order armor. In this case, they are willing to Choose ordinary middle- or high-order armor with high performance, and the ordinary low-order armor with the lowest performance will naturally be abandoned by everyone.
This is still the case outside, not to mention that it is on the ring where performance is respected and the better the performance of armor, there is a better chance of winning. Therefore, the service lady who has worked in the hall for many years has not even seen anyone looking for ordinary low-level armor. Today, because of Qin Yu's arrival, she finally saw it once.
After being surprised for a long time, she finally woke up, so she quickly said to Qin Yu with an apology, "Sir, please wait a moment. I'll check it out." After saying that, he hurried to the counter and said something to the person who seemed to be the foreman at the counter.
And Qin Yu was still in place, as if he was appreciating the armor in front of him. In fact, he smiled bitterly in his heart. It was not that he didn't want to use armor above the middle-level armor, but because his poor second-level spiritual power could not communicate with the soul of the warcraft in the armor above the middle level, but he didn't expect it to be like this in front of him. None of the many armors are ordinary low-order armor.
He doesn't know that ordinary low-order armor is not mass-produced in the whole continent. Most of the people who make such armor are magicians who have just learned to attach magic. In order to improve their proficiency and save costs, these magicians use the lowest materials to make armor, so they make The armor is basically scrap copper and iron.
Not long, a slightly older, round-faced and seemingly experienced plump woman came from the counter. "Sir, we have one here, but..." She really didn't understand what attention the man in blue in front of her was. Is it that he didn't have money?
"Then take a look." Hearing the woman say that there was, Qin Yu immediately became happy.
"It's just that the armor is a defective product, and I don't know it can't be used yet." The plump woman with a round face said apologetically. Thinking of the broken armor that she was going to throw away for a long time, she couldn't help showing a wry smile. The armor was not for them at all, but was taken by a dancy to play in the ring. After using it, she left it with them. She just didn't have time to deal with it, otherwise she was afraid it would be early. It has been thrown into the garbage dump.
"Then take a look." Qin Yu, with the last glimmer of hope, said that if the soul in the armor is still there, it may be repaired, otherwise it is really a waste.
In a short time, the plump woman with a round face brought a broken armor. Looking at the armor in front of him, Qin Yu couldn't help crying and laughing. Is this still armor? The black iron that made up the armor was obviously full of cracks. It can be imagined how its owner abused it. What's worse, it obviously lacked an arm and a foot. Can this still be used?
Even the plump woman with a round face couldn't help coughing awkwardly.
Well, Qin Yu, who has been depressed for a long time, can only accept this fact, "How much is it?" He asked.
"I won't rent this. I'll sell it to you directly. Er, I'll charge you ten pieces of Celtic." The round-faced plump woman's voice was unconsciously much smaller, and she felt embarrassed. This is not for sale. This is obviously throwing garbage.
"Well, I'll buy it." Ten pieces of Selcoin are not expensive, just take it as recycling scrap copper and iron, Qin Yu thought. It is impossible for him to recite the soul spell in public, so he can only take it back and study it slowly.
And Qin Yu, who had run out of change, had to take out the gold card after touching his pocket for a moment. It was blamed that he just wanted to help Uncle Wen apply for the card today.
Looking at the gold card in front of her, the plump woman with a round face was even more dull. Although she saw many rich people, she never thought that such a rich person would come to buy such a broken and ordinary low-level armor.
"Do you have any special repairs here?" Looking at this broken armor, Qin Yu had no choice but to ask the woman in front of him.
"Sorry, there is no such business yet." The plump woman with a round face said awkwardly.
Compared with this broken armor, the price of the armor in front of you is really scary. Even the most ordinary middle-level armor is worth more than a million. It seems that the profession of warriors is really costing money, but after all, magicians seem to be similar.
At present, Qin Yu, who has collected the gold card, can only leave helplessly. Now he can only expect that the soul of Warcraft in the armor still exists, otherwise this armor will be in vain.