Pirate's Infinite Wings

Chapter 78 Black Bread

A person who does not belong to this world at all, a person who is in this world at all, or a creature, so even if other people panic, they will not panic.

Then he found a restaurant and finished his breakfast. Fang Lang patted the armor on his body and found that it was a bit worn out. He decided to take Castor to the equipment shop to repair the equipment. As for the equipment... Oh, the money Fang Lang said that it would be better to save food, anyway, his thirst for new equipment is not great.

And even if he gets new good equipment, only those attributes are useful to him. After all, he has been eliminated by Heathcliff from the use of equipment skills, and the equipment that can surpass these equipment attributes on his body is simply It can be counted with one hand.

Just leave, Fang Lang directly dragged Custer, who was still struggling at the table, to the equipment shop, because equipment is still very important for a player, if it suddenly explodes when fighting monsters. Yes, the picture is simply not too beautiful...

Fang Lang, who has been strolling with Asuna for so long on the fifth floor, would naturally not fail to recognize the way to the equipment store. He took a short cut and turned one turn after another, and two people came to the equipment after a while. In front of the shop.

"Boss, please help me fix the equipment."

Without saying a word, Fang Lang put the equipment he had already replaced on the counter of the equipment shop. After experiencing the joke made by Kris on the second floor, he had several sets of clothes in his backpack at any time. In case of emergency.

It's almost streaking or something... It's always an indelible pain in his heart.

"Oh! Leave it to me! But you need to pay two thousand Cole as a deposit first." The rough voice of the equipment shop uncle rang in the shop, and then a stubble-faced man walked out from inside and then Walked in with Fang Lang's equipment.

After putting Five Hundred Cole into the cash register, Fang Lang and Custer stood quietly waiting at the entrance of the equipment store.

With the increase in the number of layers, the speed of NPC repairing equipment in the equipment shop has also increased a lot, because the players' time is very precious, it is impossible to fight a monster like at the beginning and take a long rest. They are supplying them, fighting the monsters hard almost every quarter of an hour.

Where is it possible to stay here for a long time as before, just to repair a piece of equipment?

After a while, the uncle of the equipment shop appeared in front of Fang Lang with the repaired and brand-new equipment.

"A total of five thousand Cole, but you have already paid a deposit of two thousand Cole, so you only need to pay three thousand."

He handed Three Thousand Cole to the uncle of the equipment shop. Fang Lang quickly changed back to his original equipment. In an instant he felt that the original self was back again. He had been wearing a rookie coarse cloth in the morning, but he was already suffocated. It's not working.

In Ain Grande, the level and quality of equipment will also affect the comfort of the players. The more high-level and high-quality equipment is naturally more comfortable to wear, on the contrary, the lower-level equipment is worn. The comfort is naturally not so good.

"Okay, it's time to prepare for the next plan." Fang Lang broke his fingers and said fightingly.

Custer, who had been quiet and silent, suddenly said: "Are you short of money now?"

Fang Lang was shocked when he heard this, "How did you know? But I am really short of money now."

Custer wouldn’t tell Fang Lang how uncomfortable he was sleeping in the square last night... Watching one after another players check into the hotel, his heart is full of sourness, no It's not too sad to think that in the forest he will sleep on the stubborn uncle, and in the town he has to sleep on the stubborn stone bench.

But thinking about it, he will never show it on the surface, unless he wants to be shit by Fang Lang... Then he said: "If I want to make money, I know a good place, there are many. The gold mine."

Fang Lang's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Where is it! Take me there!"

Caster sighed helplessly, and then took Fang Lang to the place in his memory... But that was when he was a child... He remembered it so clearly because of some special reasons, as for the reason. ...He forgot.

Poor Fang Lang was taken by Caster on an unknown route, but what is even more pitiful is that he still thinks that the destination is definitely a place where he can make a lot of money. There is no gold mine!I'm so excited to think about it!

Seeing Fang Lang's expression of excitement, Custer, who wanted to talk to him, suddenly choked off his thoughts... If Fang Lang couldn't bear the news after he learned the news, it would be a terrible death. It's him.

Compared with the danger that I don't know if there is any danger, it really is the most important thing for my own safety now... As for whether you will encounter other dangerous things in the future, let's come later.

Although full of passion, this full of passion is actually useless, because it does not reduce the danger they encounter.

"Xiaoka, are you sure this is the right path? Why do I feel that something is getting wrong?" Fang Lang started to wonder after slaying a monster with a sword.

Custer did not answer, but pondered for a moment, because after so many years, he was not very sure about the place he had remembered.

"You wait here for a while." After a moment of contemplation, Carters said to Fang Lang, and then the whole person rushed out like a monkey and quickly disappeared into the jungle.

For this, Fang Lang could only mess around in the wind, and silently took a piece of brown bread from his backpack and gnawed in place while waiting for Custer's return.

As a qualified foodie, there is always some food in the backpack all the time, and brown bread is one of the best products. Although the taste and texture are really not good, but the price is low, even Fanglang, most eat this ...