"Wannian Snow Mountain." In the portrait's expectant eyes, Ryan said a place name.

Seeing that he looked unaware and harsh, he spoke helplessly and explained: "You should know Zuan, right there."

"I know." The portrait nodded. He still remembered that there was a corpse lying in his storage ring, waiting to be sent home.

"Well, Wannian Snow Mountain is on the top of Zuan's border, but there is a sleeping ice dragon there that is not easy to deal with, be careful."

Ryan suddenly thought of something and reminded him.

"Ice Dragon?" The portrait was slightly stunned, and the other party sounded unfair.

"Yes, because of the awakening of the Ice Dragon Skasa, the Bantu people lost their homes. After suffering from cold and hunger, they crossed the Spiru Mountains and invaded the Alvin line."

Ryan patiently explained to him, what he thought of randomly.

"Boken, who is guarding the Alvin line, heard that he is summoning adventurers to go to the snow mountain to find out."

When Ryan told the message, the Lord's prompt sound came from his mind.

"You triggered the side mission - helping the Bantu tribes to regain their homes, mission rewards: 2,000 reward points, an epic equipment of excellent quality."

"Thank you, Master Ryan."

"I'll come here next time there's something good."

The portrait immediately accepted the task, thanked him, greeted him, turned around and walked towards the door, leaving Ryan standing there, and he was a little confused about the ever-changing portrait.

“It’s great to be young.”

He smiled helplessly and turned toward the back door.

After leaving the potion shop, the portrait walked towards the west coast.

"Come and choose one, there is absolutely no time left."

"I guarantee you make a big profit."

Looking at the vendors selling around, the portrait looked around and soon found the figure of the wooden jar merchant.

He quickly walked forward, took out the plot badge and handed it to the other party, bought a few black cans and opened it with a knife.

You have obtained Resurrection Coin※5.

You have obtained epic equipment Flame Armor.

You have received a one-time prop: Selke's blessing.

Flame Armor: 25 weights, epic-enhanced defense 150-200, with 50-100 spell counter-damage after being attacked by the opponent.

After the portrait opened this equipment, he was a little moved. Seeing that this equipment was suitable for warriors, he immediately found a corner to replace it.

When the red flame armor was worn on the portrait, he looked a bit master in conjunction with his tall and mighty figure.

His eyes were quickly attracted by disposable props.

Seebeck's blessing: It will automatically trigger after being fatal damage, and will recover to its peak state. During this period, immune control cannot interrupt the process.

Good thing!

The portrait was shocked by the effect of this prop, which was a life-saving equipment at the bottom of the box.

It’s a pity that I can only use it once, and the portrait thought a little greedy.

After using up the side badge coins on his body, the portrait no longer had the idea of ​​continuing to open the can. He was very tired now and just wanted to find a place to eat and sleep for a while.

After turning back to the restaurant, he came to a dining table and sat down to call the busy waiter.

A few minutes later, the other party brought the food to him on a tray.

The portrait quickly clamped chopsticks like a storm of wind and clouds, and quickly swept away the food stuffed on the table. When he saw the waiter bent down when he reached out to ask for money.

The portrait glanced at him expressionlessly and threw a heavy purse from the storage ring.

"Okay, you wait."

He had known for a long time that the other party was a big eater. After collecting the money, he immediately came to the accountkeeper at the bar, took out the gold coins in his pocket, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, the waiter took another round of meals with a tray and walked towards the rear.

By the time the portrait was finished, the sky had dimmed.

He touched his round belly, burped, got up and walked to the stairs toward his room.

The portrait opened the door and washed up, and then lay in the warm and comfortable bed.

He spent the night in silence, and when the first ray of sunshine of the next morning spread to the earth, the portrait was still snoring in the bed. He was so tired.

After getting up early and having breakfast in other rooms, everyone in the room came to Fanhua Street to buy equipment to supplement themselves.

When they came back, they saw portraits having breakfast when they entered the door.

When he saw everyone going upstairs to rest, Portrait spoke.

"Everyone prepare, Xue Yang, please wait and call the North American team members to the Alvin line together."

"Okay." Xue Yang pushed his glasses and responded.

After everyone finished repairing, the portrait stood up and took them to the remote corner where they contacted the North American team.

"Portrait, where are you going this time?"

As soon as they met, Urlan asked directly.

"Zu'an-Wannian Snow Mountain."

The portrait glanced at him indifferently and said the place name.

"Hmm? I heard this place is a bit difficult."

Charlotte, who was standing aside, frowned and reminded.

"Forget it if you don't go."

The portrait glanced at him and spoke coldly.

"Hey, can you speak well, I didn't say I can't go."

Charlotte glanced at him and said with no power to complain.

"Then let's go."

The portrait smiled, and when they were about to arrive at the city gate, he suddenly realized that he had something to do.

I don't know if the matter asked to Linus was completed.

"Well, go and have a look first." The portrait quickly made a decision, and he looked at everyone and showed apologies.

"Everyone wait for me for a while, and then go back."

With the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Lightning Sword, his confidence will be greater, and delaying these few minutes will not affect it.

"Okay, come back soon."

Everyone sighed helplessly, always feeling that he was a little unreliable. Looking at the other party's gradually leaving behind, taking advantage of this short gap, everyone began to share information and exchange equipment with each other.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

After the portrait came to the blacksmith shop on the west coast, he reached out and quickly hit the wooden door.

"Be gentle, be gentle, show mercy."

Linus, who walked slowly from behind the portrait, felt a little distressed when he looked at the shaking wooden door and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him.

"Uh, sorry, I'm also anxious."

The portrait scratched her head and smiled awkwardly to relieve the atmosphere.

"Hmph, I know what you are doing here for me. No, these two swords have just been sent here. You are lucky. Codolph just happened to have spare materials to repair the sword body. He asked me to tell you to take action this time."

"Hehehe."

When the portrait saw the two swords handed over by the other party, he looked joyful and couldn't wait to unscath the sword in front of him.

"Buzz"

When the portrait pulled open the scabbard, the sharp sword energy emitted from the sword body unconsciously cut his hand directly.

The portrait was attracted by the sword body without caring about the blood flowing from the wound.

Unlike the last time when he was rushing to build at the Blacksmith shop, Kodolph also used his treasure house resources to enchant the two swords to improve physical attributes.
Chapter completed!