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Chapter 40 Harvest (Basic x1)
相反要是获得了“野心”这把强悍的黑色武器,团队当中要是有近战敢把这武器据为己有,那么其余的敏捷远程铁定马上暴动骚乱起来,这样就明显违反了团队当中/甚至是空间里面约定俗成的一些规矩了。能到这个世界里面活到现在的,谁也不是傻子会出生入死给你打白工,这种规矩一旦被破坏,那么就必将动摇整个团队构筑的根基了!
When Fang Senyan limped out of the hilly area, it was close to noon. The green waves surged in the hills far behind him, and from time to time, the wind carried the Centaur's shrill and angry neighs. When Fang Senyan decisively decided to leave, the Centaurs had already noticed the anomaly, so they became vigilant and formed groups of three to actively search the surrounding environment. If he had continued to stay, he would have most likely been trapped in that picturesque place.
At this time, Fang Senyan's reputation among the Centaurs had dropped by a full 5,000 points, and the priority of hatred towards him had increased by +5 points. Fang Senyan estimated that once a Centaur saw him, even if there were mountains of knives and seas of fire, or Feng Jie and Xiao Yueming in front of him, or naked girls and alfalfa barbecue behind him, they would definitely chase after him relentlessly. Therefore, he ignored his serious injuries and didn't stop until he had left the Centaur's activity area.
In the nearby stream, Fang Senyan tidied himself up, washed off the blood, and bandaged his wounds. Then, he had the opportunity to take stock of his spoils.
The five Centaurs dropped a total of four keys, which was a pretty good drop rate. However, for creatures like Centaurs that have no obvious weaknesses, the high difficulty of hunting them naturally requires a high drop rate in return, otherwise, it would not conform to the principle in space that "the greater the risk, the greater the reward."
Among the four keys, there was one dark blue key, one light blue key, and the remaining two were white. Fang Senyan had always had a wish, which was to open n keys and n boxes at once. This habit was probably similar to many children who like to peel a lot of sunflower seeds, pile all the kernels together, and then eat them all at once with satisfaction. After hunting the Centaurs this time, Fang Senyan could finally be considered to have fulfilled his wish a little. Soon, the Nightmare Imprint's prompts about the loot obtained began to flood the screen:
Scroll: Black Voodoo.
Material: Parchment
Quality: Dark Blue.
Description: This is a vicious technique formed by Hertzrul Bloodmark after mastering some simple black witchcraft and combining it with plant modulation. After learning, you can create the poison: Black Voodoo.
Detailed skill introduction: Please refer to the previous text.
Learning prerequisites: Basic Meditation lv3, Basic Prayer lv3/or mastery of the advanced basic ability Witchcraft Mastery.
This equipment's combat power universal point: 10
Note: You'd better carry a bottle of air freshener with you at all times.
Weapon: Hertzrul Bloodmark's Wooden Spear
Quality: Dark Blue
Material: Beech Wood
Attack power: 11~30
Attack interval: 2 seconds
Durability: 15/33
Attack range: 3 meters (melee)/25 meters (throwing, this effect does not ensure accuracy because the current owner does not have the relevant prerequisite abilities)
Equipment: Piercing damage +10. Weapons with piercing damage have a greater chance of causing penetrating injuries to enemies, bleeding chance +10%, bleeding damage +10%.
Equipment: Strength +3
Equipment position: Hand
Weight: 8 kg
This equipment's combat power universal point: 13
Note: Only by smearing black voodoo on it can you get the strongest lethality of this weapon.
Next, Fang Senyan obtained the following items:
Fresh Centaur Liver x2: Freshness period 120 minutes, effect???
Complete Centaur Gray Leather x2: Untanned, effect???
Complete Centaur Black Shiny Leather x1: Untanned, effect???
Long Black Shiny Mane x1: Effect???
Fresh Centaur Hind Leg Meat: Freshness period 360 minutes, effect???
Centaur Heart x2: Effect???
According to Fang Senyan's speculation, these unknown items with "???" behind them should all be valuable things. Maybe some plot characters in Diagon Alley are buying them at high prices. It's just a pity that there were no items like "Centaur Whip", otherwise Fang Senyan might really go to Diagon Alley and actively promote them to eligible people—those uncles in their forties or fifties wearing expensive clothes.
After sending the house-elf, Raji, back, Fang Senyan used Floo Powder to return to Diagon Alley, but he was not in a hurry to look for his dear Mr. Infinite, because Fang Senyan currently had no money to pay Raji's rental fee. As far as a goblin is concerned, Fang Senyan has sufficient reason to believe that the consequences of owing them money are very serious. Maybe Infinite would immediately call a group of guards to strip off all the valuable things from his body to pay off the debt—in short, the freshness of the Centaur liver lasts for two hours, so it's okay to rush over before then.
Even during the day, Knockturn Alley still seemed deserted and desolate. If a gust of wind blew up a few fallen leaves, it would really have the artistic conception of a cemetery. Fang Senyan brushed shoulders with several guys who hid their faces in the hoods of their windbreakers, and couldn't help but shiver at the aura emanating from them.
The London Third Meat Joint Venture Center seemed to be doing things more low-key and hidden during the day. Fang Senyan saw an old woman with a long nose and missing teeth setting up a stall on the trapdoor at the entrance. The stall was full of junk, and the old woman was black and thin, huddled in thick clothes, and didn't care about anything at all. Fang Senyan approached to speak to her, but she ignored him—obviously, his charm value of 2 was once again playing a positive and powerful role.
Helpless, Fang Senyan looked around and saw that there seemed to be no idlers, so he had to take out the bundles of Centaur leather, dripping with blood, and shouted directly into the ground:
"John, if you still want the goods, then you have one minute to seize the opportunity."
Fang Senyan shouted several times in a row without any response, but the old woman glanced at the leather that Fang Senyan was carrying on his back. At first, she was quite calm, but after scanning it carefully a few times, she looked quite surprised and said in a hoarse voice:
"Centaur leather? Do you want to exchange it for money?"
Fang Senyan was stunned and said:
"Of course, if you can afford the price?"
The old woman said in a hoarse voice:
"Let me see."
She leaned closer and rubbed it with her chicken claw-like fingers for a long time:
"It's rare, there's no trace of magic burns, I'll take it for 100 pounds a piece."
Fang Senyan grabbed the Centaur leather and said with a fake smile:
"Auntie, hello, auntie, goodbye."
But this can't be blamed on the old woman for being stingy, but Fang Senyan's charm is too low. There are two reasons why Big Han John would offer Fang Senyan a sincere price: one is that he is really short of this batch of goods, and the other is that this is the follow-up task of the goblin Infinite, the original intention is to compensate the contractor for the loss after the goblin ignores the charm value, so the reward is quite generous, so the Nightmare Space here also allows Big Han John to ignore the charm and quote a fixed price to avoid some people with high charm from gaining high profits from it.
The old woman looked at Fang Senyan pulling back the bundle of leather with reluctance, and asked unwillingly:
"What else do you have?"
Since Fang Senyan had already identified her as a profiteer, he didn't intend to deal with her anymore, and said unhappily:
"Yes, a lot, but you can't afford it."
The old woman was about to continue speaking, but Fang Senyan noticed a sound behind him. He was in a place of suspicion like Knockturn Alley, and his nerves were always tense. He immediately turned around, but saw that it was John he was looking for. John saw the Centaur leather he was carrying on his back at a glance, and immediately pulled him aside with a gleam in his eyes, and lowered his voice and said:
"Oh, my God, did you persuade the great Queen Elizabeth to launch a war against these barbaric and stupid Centaurs? Come this way, you have to be careful of those stupid fools from the Ministry of Magic!"
As he spoke, he took Fang Senyan to the house next to him, went down the stairs next to him and jumped into a cellar, and then pulled open a hinged door on the wall. Soon Fang Senyan was in the trading hall of the London Third Meat Joint Venture Center again, but this time he enjoyed the single room treatment of a VIP customer.
"This quality is really good, no scorch marks, no damn magic disturbances, no hateful magic halogen residue, buddy, you did a really good job."
John patted the three pieces of leather excitedly.
Fang Senyan shrugged and said:
"Dear John, this is not important to me, what is important is that it can be sold for a price equal to its quality."
John laughed and said:
"You will be satisfied, what was the price we talked about at the beginning?"
Fang Senyan immediately said:
"White/brown 400 pounds per piece, black/gray 200 pounds per piece."
John immediately took out a thick stack of banknotes:
"The quality of the Centaur leather you brought is unexpectedly good, I'll give you 300 pounds per piece, how about it?"