“Not complete? What does that mean?”
“According to Master Fran’s guess, the Lianxin Crossbow might be the main body of a high-level equipment, which is why it retained the ‘Lianxin’ skill.”
“However, due to the influence of certain external factors, its own grade dropped, eventually becoming a green-level weapon.”
The Dwarf pointed at the Lianxin Crossbow in Dongcheng Xiuwu’s hand and continued to explain.
“The external factors roughly include the disassembly of core components, or being subjected to high-level curses or sealing powers.”
“For the former, you only need to find the core components and install them, but if it’s the latter, a powerful light-attributed Awakened is needed to break the magic.”
“But no matter what, this equipment has not yet revealed its true form. Its structure is like a fog to blacksmiths, which makes us unable to produce matching arrows. Master Fran can’t either, so I can only return the Lianxin Crossbow to you.”
“Perhaps, when it recovers its grade, the arrow problem will also be solved.”
The Dwarf bowed to Dongcheng Xiuwu again, conveying the leader’s apology.
“It’s fine. After you return, please thank Master Fran for me.”
“Also, I would like to ask, did the Master mention what level of weapon the Lianxin Crossbow would be if it returned to its original state?”
Dongcheng Xiuwu put the Lianxin Crossbow into his storage ring and looked at the Dwarf again.
“Master Fran did mention that point. His guess is…”
At this point, the Dwarf subconsciously leaned forward a step, and deliberately lowered his voice, whispering.
“Purple level!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Dongcheng Xiuwu’s pupils contracted uncontrollably, and a look of shock flashed across his face.
“So that’s how it is.”
“I believe the glorious Dwarf will keep every customer’s information confidential, right?”
Dongcheng Xiuwu held the Dwarf’s hand and quietly handed over a Seven Star beast crystal.
“Of course, Mr. Dongcheng, I swear by the glory of the Dwarf, that even Mr. Alek will certainly not know about the information regarding the Lianxin Crossbow.”
The Dwarf stepped back, bowed slightly, and the smile hidden beneath his big beard was invisible to anyone.
“You’ve worked hard. Please come in. Since you are here on behalf of Master Fran, you should naturally enter the inner courtyard. Good wine and food are already prepared. Nobuko, please take this Master inside.”
Dongcheng Xiuwu smiled and had Tanaka Nobuko lead the Dwarf in.
Watching Tanaka Nobuko turn and walk into the courtyard, the Dwarf also took his steps after thanking her.
However, as he passed by Dongcheng Xiuwu, his steps stopped again, and he whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear.
“Oh, by the way, Mr. Dongcheng, to thank you for your beast crystal, I specially give you a piece of information.”
“Two streets west from here, in the largest residence, there is an Elf Clan who just arrived from High Heaven City. It is said that he is most skilled in light-attributed magic. Perhaps you can show the Lianxin Crossbow to him.”
“However, I heard that he plans to return to High Heaven City early tomorrow morning. If you really have this plan, perhaps you will have to bother him after the banquet tonight.”
After the Dwarf finished speaking, he followed Tanaka Nobuko into the inner courtyard, leaving Dongcheng Xiuwu alone at the entrance.
At this moment, although he looked expressionless, he was actually unusually excited inside.
One must know that in the entire Obsidian Town, the best weapon was nothing more than Liu Chengfeng’s blue Tang horizontal saber, but with that one weapon, Liu Chengfeng firmly held the throne of the number one person in Obsidian.
If the Lianxin Crossbow recovered its original power, then the day when Dongcheng Xiuwu would overlook the entire Obsidian Town would not be far off.
“Oh? Mr. Dongcheng, you seem to be in a good mood.”
Upon hearing the voice, Dongcheng Xiuwu quickly put on a smile and looked at the person approaching.
“Miss Jiang, you’re here too. The Town Chief has already entered the inner courtyard. Please come in quickly.”
Dongcheng Xiuwu very gracefully turned sideways and extended his hand, making a gesture to invite her in.
“Actually, I’ve been here for quite a while, but I just saw Mr. Dongcheng chatting happily with that Dwarf Master and didn’t want to disturb, so I’ve been waiting on the Cross Street.”
As Jiang Sisi said this, her jade finger rested on Dongcheng Xiuwu’s chest, gently caressing it.
“So that’s how it is. I apologize for the neglect, Miss Jiang. When it’s a bit later, I will definitely punish myself with three cups.”
Through Jiang Sisi’s low-cut shirt, that patch of snow-white fell into Dongcheng Xiuwu’s eyes, and he made no effort to conceal his naked gaze.
“Mr. Dongcheng, you exaggerate. Then this humble woman will wait for you in the inner courtyard.” Jiang Sisi finished speaking, gently withdrew her hand, gave Dongcheng Xiuwu a charming smile, and then walked towards the inner courtyard.
Dongcheng Xiuwu’s gaze roamed over various parts of Jiang Sisi’s body. He had to admit, this woman’s eyes were like silk, her figure graceful, every frown and smile full of charm, every gesture exuding allure. No wonder even the Town Chief liked her so much.
Even if Tanaka Nobuko could transform into Jiang Sisi’s face, she couldn’t replicate her seemingly innate temperament and charm, which filled Dongcheng Xiuwu with interest in this woman.
“No matter. When the Lianxin Crossbow recovers its grade, I might not be unable to challenge Nine Star then, and Jiang Sisi will sooner or later be mine.”
One thing Jiang Sisi said was correct: Dongcheng Xiuwu was indeed in a good mood at this moment.
Although the Dwarf did not bring him arrows, he brought him two pieces of good news.
His mind was now full of the Lianxin Crossbow emitting a purple light. This thought spread like a plague, gradually occupying his brain.
And in the distance on the street, unnoticed by Dongcheng Xiuwu, Chen Bugu’s figure quickly disappeared into the shadows of the building.
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As night fell, the inner courtyard of Shizi Jie was bustling with people, many raising their wine glasses to Alek, celebrating the leader’s promotion.
And in a corner of the banquet, Hong Ziyu picked up a piece of roasted meat, put it in his mouth, and said indistinctly.
“Old Zhou, you’re right, that person really fits the Boss’s taste.”
“What the Hall Master likes are people who value loyalty and righteousness. He values loyalty more than Chengfeng, but it’s a pity that emotions are the source of all human fragility. Those who are emotional hand over the blade to others, whether intentionally or unintentionally, when the blade turns inward, it is they who get hurt.”
After taking a sip of fruit wine, Old Zhou only felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He still couldn’t get used to this kind of drink.
“But, Old Zhou, didn’t you often say that emotionless people are like beasts of the wilderness? Even if they barely survive in this apocalypse, a dead heart is a waste of life?”
“Yes, that’s why the balance of power and emotion is an art. After all, emotional independence is much harder than power independence. When one is capable, whether one can protect what they hold dear in their heart depends entirely on personal choice, and he has already made his choice.”
“Indeed, otherwise, the Boss wouldn’t have come to this banquet. But this roasted meat is really good. Come, Old Zhou, you try some too.”
Hong Ziyu’s mouth was greasy, and he forked a large piece of roasted meat, handing it to Old Zhou.
“I hope everything goes well.” Old Zhou took the roasted meat, looked at the night sky to the west, and took a heavy bite.
After three rounds of wine and five courses of dishes, the interior of Shizi Jie was brightly lit, with cups clinking and toasts being made.
However, while people were chatting leisurely after their fill of food and drink, Dongcheng Xiuwu, the Deputy Leader of Shizi Jie, quietly walked out of the Shizi Jie’s main gate.