《MMORPG: Martial Gamer》Chapter 377. A Mysterious Pretentious Prick
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"So this is the case!"
If it wasn't for the swallow attribute in the Martial Artist's Dedication, even an equipment snatched from a BOSS might not be able to smelt. The materials needed for the reforging of an equipment were the true pain in the a**.
In another perspective, Wang Yu could smelt any main weapons because of the swallow effect. This meant that Wang Yu could convert any weapon he wanted into fist weapons.
As he thought of this, Wang Yu took out a sheepskin blueprint from his bag… This was a really good item ah.
Wang Yu had been drooling about the Flying Dragon Rope for a very long time. Now that he realised it couldn't be smelted, Wang Yu was pretty disappointed. Even so, he threw the Flying Dragon Rope into the reforging frame to see what materials were needed.
Seemed like this Flying Dragon Rope wasn't some kind of high-end equipment. Therefore, the materials needed were nothing significant as compared to other equipment. As he thought about it, he realised that there really weren't many high-end secondary weapons anyway.
Even though this was true, these three materials were still rare materials. Cold Iron and Gold and Silver Sand could be bought from second-hand shops. However, he would need to fight at the PVP Arena for the Vine of the Godly Tree.
Forget it for now.
Wang Yu shook his head as he kept his item.
At this point, everyone from the Quan Zhen Sect had gathered. After leaving the forging room, Wang Yu returned to Twilight City.
There were only those few good equipments from a Hell tier BOSS. After being killed first, all the items dropped would have dropped one level too.
For the next dungeon quest, it was almost like a walk in the park. This time, there was no longer any deaths but the rewards were not outstanding too. Other than Sanguine Wall, who managed to ROLL a manufacturing blueprint for a red-coloured outfit, there was nothing good.
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Of course, it was subjective as to whether an item was good. The drops from a Hell tier dungeons were definitely much better than ordinary dungeons. Presently, only the Quan Zhen Sect and Sanguine Alliance would be capable of defeating this Hell tier dungeon. In the near future, the Twilight Temple would still have many valuable items in it.
After grinding the dungeons, Wang Yu suddenly received a system notification.
Ever since Wang Yu was harassed by the new gamers, Wang Yu protected himself using the friend filter… Using the filter, only those within three levels of Wang Yu can apply to add him as a friend. It seemed like this Imperial Dragon Behead was at least a level 25 expert.
As a professional gamer, selling equipment was his main profession. Therefore, he instantly accepted his friend request after realising that a high-end expert added him.
"Hi there, do you need anything?" After accepting his friend request, Wang Yu sent a warm message over. He was acting just like the ladies from the red-light districts asking men, "Handsome, wanna play?"
"Iron Bull?" A curious Imperial Dragon Behead asked.
In the mind of Imperial Dragon Behead, an super expert like Iron Bull should be extremely cold and mighty. He didn't expect to face such an enthusiastic Wang Yu.
"That's me…" Wang Yu was slightly speechless. Why was he so suspicious since the game didn't allow for two people to have the same ID?
"Come to Neat Cloud City! I have something to discuss with you." Imperial Dragon Behead replied with an unquestionable tone.
He initially thought that Wang Yu would be a cold and ignorant expert. However, he changed his plans immediately after seeing how enthusiastic Wang Yu greeted him.
An astonished Wang Yu asked, "The prices of gold has fallen. Just tell me what equipment you want for any jobs. I will send you pictures for you to choose. Once we come to an agreement, I will mail the items over to you. I don't think there is a need to meet up."
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Why was the Pure Lands in such a devastated state? It was all because Southern Yama wanted to meet up… Wang Yu wasn't afraid of being surrounded. He was afraid of the trouble it might cause… Moreover, Neat Cloud City was so far away. He would need to spend money to travel there too.
"Our boss wants to meet you!" Imperial Dragon Behead replied.
Hearing what Imperial Dragon said, Wang Yu became unhappy.
Who the f*ck knows who your boss is? Dumbwit, doesn't he know how to contact me himself? Why is he being a prick by asking his subordinate to contact me? If he wants to buy something from me, I wouldn't mind travelling. But if he doesn't, why should I waste my time on you?
"Oh!" Wang Yu declined to comment any further as he closed his chat.
Tsk, he can continue waiting for all he wants…
"What are you thinking about? Why are you dazed?" An inquisitive Ming Du asked Wang Yu.
"A fella named Imperial Dragon Behead added me as friend and said that their boss wants to meet me…" Wang Yu explained.
"Imperial Dragon Behead? Probably someone from the Land of Imperial Powers."
Everyone in the Quan Zhen Sect was an old-timer. Therefore, they wouldn't be unfamiliar with the two words 'Imperial Dragon'.
"Oh? All of you know them?" Wang Yu asked.
Fearless shook his hand, "A bunch of fools. There is no need to bother about them."
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