Chapter 734 Broken Dagger

Renn came back on the third day when the goblin assistance team came here to teach.

He was leaning on the sofa chair with his legs on the table and resting with his eyes closed. Next to him, there was a broken dagger, the same one that he had fought with me before.

"Are you back?" After returning from monster spawning, I carried a box of wine and pushed the door open. Without even looking at him, I walked to the table, opened the box, took out a bottle, put it on the table, and opened it. Saizi asked him: "Are you not injured?"

He shook his head slightly, opened his mouth, and let out a hoarse groan from his throat. After a few seconds, he finally said, "I'm okay."

He opened the cork, took two cups, filled them respectively, handed him one cup, and said: "Here, wine, the best."

He did not reach out to take it, but sighed heavily, like an old man, and slowly sat up from the sofa chair.

I picked up the cup and shook it twice. The wine inside flowed like melted jelly.

After staring for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Then, he let out a violent groan, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and continued to fall silent.

I ignored his reaction and took a sip of wine. I picked up the broken dagger and played with it: "How was it broken?"

"I underestimated the strength of the elders' guards and their equipment."

"Is this dagger made of high-grade stainless steel?" I looked at the fracture and said, "It can be cut off in one blow. That person must have used an enchanted weapon, right?"

He nodded and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I used to laugh at the elves' forging technology, but this time it was a complete slap in the face."

"This dagger is also very well made." He picked up the broken steel piece and struck it hard on the table until it penetrated half an inch into the wood. Then he put it down and asked, "Who made this dagger?"

Ren sighed: "I built it myself and it has been with me for almost forty years."

"Oh, that's such a pity." I also sighed: "It's a good dagger, and it has feelings."

He made no sound.

"What are you going to do?" I asked him.

"I want revenge," he said coldly, "for my dagger."

"Well, it's a very ambitious idea. I support you, but..."

I approached him and asked, "What weapon do you plan to use to take revenge?"

"You don't have to worry about that," he said calmly, "Although I can't get magic weapons, I can still afford enchanted weapons."

"How do you plan to buy it?" I chuckled: "Exchange it for your casino?"

He didn't speak.

"With all due respect, your casino is indeed worth some money, but if you want to exchange it for a good enchanted weapon, it is still a bit shabby after all."

He closed his eyes slightly and raised his head: "I still have some property and savings."

"Just for revenge, you plan to go bankrupt?" I shrugged and said, "That's not necessary."

Seeing that he didn't respond, I continued: "Although my family is not well off, since I hired you, I can't just pay you a small salary and ignore the rest."

Ren opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at me and said, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." I took a sip of wine and said calmly: "It's just an enchanted weapon. I can still get it."

"What do you want from me?"

"Very simple, revenge" I smiled.

"And after that?"

"Nothing happens after that." I spread my hands and said, "After that, it's your business and has nothing to do with me."

After that, he drank the wine in one gulp.

After standing up and taking two steps, I turned around and asked him: "By the way, was the person who cut off your dagger a man or a woman?"

"male."

"Oh" I said calmly: "As for men, it's up to you~"

"What if it's a woman?" Ren's voice sounded behind me, very deep.

I turned around again, and there was an intriguing smile on Ren's lips.

"If it's a girl, tie it back and let me see it."

"Are you interested in female elves?" His smile grew wider, and the scar on his face became even more hideous.

"No, I'm only interested in acquaintances." I smiled and said, "If they are acquaintances, I will take them away. If not, I will let you do whatever you want."

In Zephyr Continent, there are many types of equipment. The top equipment currently known is magic equipment, followed by enchanted equipment.

Magical equipment is as precious as a national treasure, and its quantity is also very small. Until now, I have only heard about it but never seen it.

Enchanted equipment is less valuable than magic equipment, and there are more of them than magic equipment.

For example, the phoenix, Cagalli's jewelry, and Barbara's protective dagger all belong to the category of enchanted equipment.

However, don’t underestimate the value of other enchantments.

There were rumors among the neighbors that there was a city lord in Airui City who raised the price of the reward to an entire town in order to obtain an enchanted short sword.

Although in the end, he failed to get what he wanted, this incident has shown how precious the enchanted equipment is.

The weapon Ren needs is a dagger. I don't know if there are enchanted daggers in the Moonlight City weapons shop, but even if there are, I probably can't afford them.

But fortunately, I am also a man with a background.

After returning home, I borrowed Phoenix's call crystal and contacted Dewey. Judging from his tired voice, he was probably still studying the ghost drawing talisman he obtained from my arm.

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late." I apologized first.

"You are calling me so late, do you have something urgent to say?" Dewey's voice was hoarse with fatigue. This little old man even forgot to eat and sleep for research, and I felt sorry for him for a second.

"Well, I'm a little anxious," I said, "I won't mince words. Actually, I want to ask you, is there any dagger with enchanted weapon level?"

"An enchanted weapon-level dagger." Dewey pondered for a moment and said, "I remember you used a knife, not a dagger?"

"Well, you are right," I said, "I want to enchant the dagger, not for me to use, but for one of my subordinates."

"You want to use it as a token of love again?" Dewey teased me.

"No, that subordinate is a man and an assassin."

"Huh?" Dewey stopped laughing. He remained silent for a while and said, "I do have enchanted weapons. It's okay to give them to you, but you have to find out first whether your subordinate is trustworthy. Don't be fooled. "

"Ok, I know."

"An enchanted dagger is a small thing, but if he uses it against you, it will be a big trouble." Dewey warned: "If something happens to you, who will inherit my huge family property!"

"Especially, you and your many future daughters-in-law didn't even leave me any heirs. This successor is also a problem," Dewey added seriously.

"It's dirt!" I said goodbye to him with twitching eyes and hung up the call crystal.

Really, this old man really regards me as his biological son. He hasn't even gotten married yet, so he's starting to urge me to have a child.