They seemed to know the purpose of leaving such a large open space in the VIP reception room.

Customers who bought weapons may want to test the power of the weapons here. Only when they are completely satisfied will they take the items away.

"I don't care what the lines are. Just play with them and be careful not to bite them." Raziel climbed up along the monster's bent back and sat on the monster's shoulders.

Judging from the species, it should be an ogre, but this ogre was fully armed by Raziel, and the equipment was of high quality. It is impossible to buy these on the market. Who would give it to an ogre?

Magically crafted equipment?

"Why, you seem to be scared. Is it because my guy is too big? Does it scare you?" Raziel leisurely grabbed the ogre's collar and showed his signature lewd smile, "Don't worry,

It can grow even bigger."

Lanaya had already drawn the Sword of the Sky and glanced aside at Mortred, "Don't you have any weapons?"

Of course Mortiti has such a big handful of Shadowsworn Cold Light, but can she take it out?

She could only shake her head. Seeing the situation, Lanaya wanted to find a weapon suitable for Mortred from the amethyst ring. The Sword of the Sky and the Flashing Dagger certainly could not be lent to her, and the only ones that could be given to others were those that were nothing.

It is a common cold weapon with special purpose.

"It's too late!" Raziel dropped a bottle of something unknown from a height, with the bottle's mouth open and facing downwards. A thick dark green mist immediately spread from it and enveloped the entire venue.

"Strong acid..." The poisonous mist hit the guardian cloak and immediately made a "chichi" sound, like water poured on a hot soldering iron, melting out several black spots of varying depths and sizes. Lanaya couldn't help but be horrified and frowned.

I held my breath. If this was in contact with skin, it would be unimaginable.

When she just found a suitable weapon for Mortred, Lanaya wanted to come up with something to protect her face, otherwise the battle would be very difficult in such an environment. However, Mortred didn't need it at all, and she didn't need it.

He whispered beside him: "It's too late..." Then he stepped forward, picked up a chair and put it on his shoulders, jumped onto the tea table in two steps, and then jumped to the cannibal who was three times taller.

magic.

"..."

Lan Xue, you are so terrible.

Lanaya would not stand idly by, but she would not fight such a huge creature up close. The Sword of the Sky transformed into a gun and was held in her hand.

I don’t know if the movement here can be heard from outside. It’s best to hear, Nona, come over quickly and take care of this madman in your house.

Mortred has been subjectively restricted in many abilities. She cannot use Shadowsworn Cold Light, nor can she use magic immunity. The acid mist thrown by Raziel actually contains a large proportion of magic power, and magic immunity can be used to defeat it.

Afraid, but she couldn't do this if she wanted to stay in Tianhui.

Raziel watched helplessly as a figure as white as an angel jumped from the ground to the height of the ogre's head.

"Punch!" Raziel was surprised and ordered hurriedly.

"I don't need you to teach me how to fight." The ogre said these words slowly and reluctantly, but the movements of his hands were particularly fast. The fists wearing thick, strong and spiked gloves instantly attacked Mo Mo.

Tweety blasted away.

"If you jump to a place like that, you're looking for death..." Lanaya kept aiming at the ogre's fists to attack. She could only hit places that were not covered by the gloves, nor Motridti's back.

In the blocked area, even if the spiritual realm is not low, the effect is minimal and it cannot repel its iron fist at all.

Just when the spikes on the ogre's ring were about to poke into Mortred's body, Mortred slammed the chair forward. With a "boom", the chair fell apart into scattered wooden slats and fragments.

, Mortred used the upward force to continue leaping forward, landing on the ogre's head in one fell swoop.

Most of the time, the feeling of standing on a high place is good for her, but it also depends on what she is standing on.

Even though there was a dangerous object at her feet, Mortred could see the key to victory from a perfect vantage point.

Raziel was stunned.

Mortred then covered herself up and pushed Raziel off the ogre's shoulders.

The ogre struggled like crazy, biting her with his head, hammering with his fists, and slashing with his knife, but he just couldn't drive Mortred off, and once he almost cut off his own nose.

"What are these?" Mortred took out a reagent bottle from the bag hanging on the back of the ogre's neck, shined it under the light, and observed it for a while.

The liquid in the reagent bottle was yellow and transparent, but after a while, it began to bubble vigorously, made abnormal noises, and changed color from yellow to red.

"No! Throw it away!" the ogre suddenly shouted in horror.

Raziel, who fell to the ground, finally turned over, and when he saw the reagent bottle in Mortred's hand, he couldn't help but show fear.

Mortred thought to herself that no matter how low the IQ was, the ogre would probably not harm her, so throwing it away would be the right thing to do.

She turned her attention to Raziel.

"Don't throw it!" Raziel also shouted.

The ogre lowered his head and glared at Raziel, making an angry sound from his nostrils.

Raziel grinned "hehe", and his expression suddenly changed in the next second, because the reagent bottle in Mortred's hand had been thrown towards him.

The ogre had not taken two steps away when there was a loud "bang" sound behind him. His eardrums were almost shattered and the ground shook violently.

When the black ash dispersed, an explosion mark about three meters in diameter appeared on the ground. Raziel's hair was blown into a flower, and his face was covered with a layer of ash. At this time, he fell to the ground, not knowing what condition he was in.

"What happened?" Nona pushed the door open and came in. A sour smell that had not yet dissipated hit his face. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose and squinted his eyes.

The first thing I saw was a huge ogre, and the quality of the equipment on it could reach the highest level of the products sold here.

Nona subconsciously took a step back, and then saw his two masters present, and then walked in with a trace of doubt.

Seeing Ranaya who was closest to the door, Nona asked again: "What's wrong?"

Lanaya had no way to answer, so she could only gesture with her hand to look in that direction.

Nona continued to walk forward, bypassing the cover of tables and chairs, and then saw the embarrassed Raziel still struggling on the ground, but he couldn't get up and was coughing continuously.

Raziel was just an alchemist here in Nona, and he had never seen Raziel summon an ogre. Well, he didn't allow his employees to keep pets either.

Mortred jumped from the ogre's shoulder to the scabbard of its sword, then came to the ground and said to Raziel: "Do you accept it?"

"..." Nona was shocked.

"Using... using my potion... to defeat me is not... a skill... ahem..."

"Didn't we agree to talk about cooperation? What are you doing?" Nona asked Mortred. The people inside may not know that the loud noise just now directly caused a three-second time freeze effect.

Everyone outside was stunned.

"He said he wanted to see if we were qualified. If we were just a bunch of minions, he wouldn't have joined us." Mortred responded in Raziel's exact words.

"Man, I'm so disappointed in you." Raziel took out the summoning scroll with difficulty, but the ogre took it back before he could say anything to retort.

"I'm telling you, Raziel, Radiant is not an ordinary place. You will face many enemies in the future. Why should you be serious with your own people now?"

"I can't get up."

So Nona pulled Raziel up from the ground. He really didn't want to touch Raziel's dust, and even dusted his sleeves afterward.

Raziel didn't say it, but he recognized it in his heart. Who said that fighting must be head-on? If he couldn't control the ogre well and let others take advantage of the loophole, it would be the same as having his weapon taken away.

Nona immediately asked someone to send Raziel for treatment. By the time Raziel got better, it was already evening, and they decided to let Raziel set off tomorrow morning, and Nona and some of his men would also be there.

When the remaining items are sold out or there are very few left, the location will be changed.

The great alchemist Raziel has entered the Radiant Alliance with great force. Although from Mortred's point of view, she only wants to say one thing: "Strong ass."

There is only one more blacksmith shop, which cannot very well alleviate the pressure on equipment supply for the entire major alliance. Priest transferred some of his men from sword soldiers and mage soldiers to learn skills from them. Raziel also did not

He was stingy about his unique fusion technique and taught it one by one to those mage soldiers with a certain magic foundation. Although they could only synthesize some low-level items for a long time, the level of equipment was much higher than the current level.

"Don't worry too much, just tell us your needs, those craftsmen are already very good."

Priest fulfilled his promise as promised and equipped [Lan Xue] with a good set of equipment. He didn't ask for many military exploits for them, as long as she could protect herself, Priest felt it was enough.

As Lan Xue's guardian (...), Lanaya was also present. In order for Lan Xue to improve more, she must serve as a witness and tell all of Lan Xue's advantages and strengths.

But what Mortred was thinking at this time had nothing to do with the equipment. She still remembered the mirror she looked in just before setting off. Yes, Lanaya touched her face again, and even praised her, "It's just amazing."

It’s a face that tempts people to commit crimes.”…Wait, how is this a compliment?

Moreover, Mortred also received admiring looks from many men along the way. Some of them looked back and almost hit a wall.

Priest's reaction was not that big, and it was even the same as before. He just didn't know what he was thinking.

She didn't know what was going on, but when she stood in front of Priest this time, Mortred felt that there was a burning fire in front of her. She felt a strange burning pain, like the holy light burning the undercurrent.

It became even more uncomfortable, making her breathing become short.

"Um?"

"I, all I need is a pair of swords that are not too long, and a set of light armor." Mortred clenched the hem of her clothes tightly, her palms not sweating, but the blood in her body seemed to be boiling.

(He has become stronger...?)
Chapter completed!