The owner of the craftsman shop immediately became energetic, stood up quickly, and asked, "Sir, do you want to buy a warhammer?"

He looked at Renne's figure seriously, tall and strong, with steady steps. Although he did not have that kind of exaggerated muscles, his body was strong and thick, and standing in front of him gave people a great sense of oppression.

This is obviously a transcendent.

The boss saw Renne nodding and turned around to take down the hammer on the wall, which seemed quite difficult.

Renn took the hammer lightly and his eyes lit up. The weight of this hammer was very right and just right in his hand.

He observed carefully that the warhammer was made of a dark gold metal, with a simple and beautiful appearance. The hammer head was almost the same as an ordinary octagonal hammer, roughly in rectangular shape, but a little larger in size, with several simple decorative figures engraved on the surface, but not runes.

The hammer handle is about the same length as your arm, divided into three pieces, carved with diamond-shaped anti-slip scales, and a metal ball as big as an egg at the end, which is used to balance the center of gravity of the warhammer.

The black warhammer has a hint of dark gold, and the overall weight is about 120 pounds.

Although it was a little heavier than expected, Rennes felt very good when he held it, and after training, his strength could still increase, just 120 pounds.

With the help of metal touch, Renn knew the structure of this warhammer well, the forging process was quite good, there was no metal fatigue damage inside, no defects in appearance, and the hammer head was hard enough, which was the ultimate that a mechanical craftsman could do.

Of course, this is not an enchanting weapon, so it won't be very precious either.

"Boss, how much does this warhammer cost?" Renn decided that it would be it, so he asked for the price.

The owner of the craftsman shop was also very straightforward and replied: "Six golden shields."

"So expensive!"

Renne was a little surprised and wondered if the other party wanted to kill him.

Excellent weapons without enchantment will not be expensive unless the materials themselves have high value. At most, it will be very good to sell two or three gold shields.

The octagonal hammer he bought here before was used on the construction site, which only cost three silver kroners, which is 60 copper dollars.

But the price of this warhammer has increased by a hundred times!

The owner of the craftsman shop seemed unhappy when he saw Rennes, and quickly explained: "Sir, this warhammer is not made of ordinary materials. I mixed more than twenty pounds of fine gold with black iron and melted it into a whole piece of fine iron, which made this fine iron warhammer."

"You should know the price of pure gold, sir, right?" The owner of the craftsman shop was afraid that Renne would not understand, so he asked specifically.

Renn nodded. Essential gold is one of Alan Ershi's most precious metals and may also be the most dense.

Twenty pounds of gold sounded heavy, but the size was about the same as half a finger, and the value was about three gold shields.

Because it is too expensive, there are few warhammers made of pure gold, and it is almost impossible for anyone to swing. Therefore, it is very common to mix the pure gold and iron into the pure iron for making weapons.

This warhammer is mixed with twenty pounds of pure gold, so it is so heavy.

With fine iron materials and the craftsmanship costs of the creator, this war hammer is not expensive to sell for six gold shields, and it is a relatively conscientious price.

Rennes did not bargain anymore and paid it happily.

After completing a big business, the boss happily accepted the money, so he gave Rennes a pair of leather.

This leather buckle is tied obliquely to the body, and there is a metal hook on the back and shoulders, which can just hang the hammer head and buckle the hammer handle obliquely around the waist. Rennes can just reach behind his right hand and hold the long handle and push it up to take off the hammer and hold it in his hand, which is very convenient to use.

Renn tried it a few times and was very satisfied with the sturdy leather buckle.

He returned to the apartment with the warhammer. He held it in his hand and waved it. The hammer weighing more than a hundred pounds was easy to use and quickly adapted.

"This elite iron warhammer should have been with me for a long time."

Rennes put his hammer down, washed up, and went to bed to rest.

In the middle of the night, he woke up.

I got up silently and put on a black dress I had just bought, put on a hat, carried the warhammer behind me, and quietly left the apartment.

It was late at night, and the gas street lights on both sides of the street were turned off, only the hazy moonlight shining on the city.

Rennes turned on the sound of everything, ran on the street, stopping from time to time to hide in the corner, avoiding the occasional passers-by and night patrols.

The road was unobstructed, and soon we crossed the bridge and entered the Silver Star Zone.

Ren had already remembered the route in his heart, heading south along the Ferlegron River, using the building to block the Eye of the Demon on the tower, and was not discovered by anyone.

Not long after, Rennes arrived outside a house not far from the river.

He looked up at the Wizard Tower, which was two or three kilometers away from the tower. He could only vaguely see a vertical black shadow under the night sky, but the light emitted from the top was very conspicuous and was still within its surveillance range. Once a big noise occurred, it would be discovered immediately.

"We must fight quickly and not make too loud noises."

Renn listened attentively. There were two heartbeats in the house, one of which was far more powerful and powerful than ordinary people. This is the characteristic of melee extraordinary people.

He is very familiar with this heartbeat rhythm, and it is the fighter Hogan.

The other person is much weaker, and he should be an ordinary woman. The two are very close, as if they are hugging each other and sleeping in the same bed, in the bedroom upstairs.

Ren hesitated for a moment. He was bound to kill Hogan, who had seen him, and could not wait for a day.

Even if you just become an extraordinary person today, you have to come over overnight to eliminate future troubles.

However, ordinary people who sleep with Hogan don’t know what their relationship is with him or whether they are believers of evil gods. When they start, they should check it out to avoid killing innocent people by mistake.

Of course, all of this is under the premise of your own safety.

If the other party threatens his life, no matter who it is, he will not be ruthless.

Rennes waited patiently for more than ten minutes, and their breathing was calm, and they could only turn over occasionally, indicating that they were already asleep.

He locked in Hogan's breathing and approached the house step by step.

Even if Hogan was sleeping, Renn was not sure whether he would sense the mark of dispute and whether he would be awakened when the mark of dispute was within the sensing range.

As the distance shortened, there was still no movement in the bedroom.

Rennes climbed over a low wall, landed softly, took the warhammer from behind and held it in his hand. This position was less than fifteen meters away from Hogan's straight line.

"It seems that the evil god believers are afraid that the range of sensing for the dispute mark is less than fifteen meters, not as far as one hundred meters."

"Of course, it's also possible that he just fell asleep and could not sense anything."

Renn guessed in his heart that for himself, the smaller the sensing distance, the better, so the fewer the chances of being noticed by the evil god believers.

The doors and windows on the first floor were closed tightly and could not enter. He carefully walked around the side of the house, jumped up and grabbed the edge of the balcony, and climbed up.

Under the control of the mobile phone gyroscope, his movements were accurate and did not make any sound.

Entering the room from the balcony is only a wall separated from Hogan's bedroom.

In the bedroom, the powerful heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the breathing sound became rapid, which obviously became very unnatural.

"He woke up!"

Renn immediately noticed the change, and without hesitation, he stepped on his feet, shattering the wooden floor, and crashed directly into the wall.

With a bang, Rennes passed through the wall and appeared in Hogan's bedroom.

He had already locked in Hogan's position. After rushing out of the wall, he swung the hammer in his hand and directly hit the figure on the bed.

Bang!

The entire bed was broken into pieces but failed to hit Hogan.

Hogan's reaction was very fast, rolling out half a step ahead of time, jumping up like a spring, and stomping on the wall beside the bed a few times, like an agile cat, climbing to the ceiling, turning over quickly, and rushing straight from top to bottom, Renn.

"ah……"

The sleeping woman was awakened and fell to the ground, screaming in horror.

Seeing that she was just an ordinary person, Renn knocked her out with a casual palm.

At this time, Hogan had already flashed in front of him. He was wearing only a pair of shorts, his muscles were knotted all over his body, and he clenched his fists. A vague airflow was transmitted under the muscles, concentrated on his fists, breaking the air and making a crisp sound.

A fierce fist wind came.

Renn was calm and held the hammer handle and lifted it up, blocking Hogan's fist just right.

At the moment of the impact, Hogan's fist burst out several times of its power, which lasted extremely short, but it had an amazing effect.

Renn's mouth numb and his body couldn't help but take a step back.

In contrast, Hogan was subjected to a greater recoil force, and he was bounced back and hit the wall.

His eyes were filled with horror. He had tried his best to punch this punch. He originally wanted to knock down the hammer in the enemy's hand, but he didn't expect that the other party had just taken a step back and had nothing to do.

"What a powerful force!"

A thought flashed through Hogan's mind, but there was no slightest sense of cowardice. Under the influence of the "balance" element, he instantly adjusted his posture and turned around and attacked the enemy again.

As long as he can kill this person and seize the mark of dispute, he can obtain God's blessing once!

The way for a fighter to win is to fight in close combat, fight with fast and slow, and entangle closely, and not give the enemy a chance to react. No matter how many means you have, you cannot use it.

As Hogan moved forward, his footsteps swayed back and forth quickly, trying to create an illusion of attacking perspective.

"This move is interesting."

Renn was not confused. He moved his heart and pretended to look at the wrong direction. The warhammer swung to the left in front of him.

Huh, the heavy hammer brought out a violent whistle through the air, but did not hit the target.

Bang!

Hogan appeared on the right, punching Renn in a solid rib, making a muffled sound.

All the internal energy burst out, and a smug smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen the victory of killing the enemy. The instant burst of power of the fighter could not resist even the iron guards. They would definitely be seriously injured with one punch.

However, in the next second, Hogan's smile froze.

The position where his fist hit, his clothes turned into pieces, revealing a dark gray metallic luster, and a severe pain came from his hands, as if he was hitting not by a human body, but a steel plate.

In the darkness, he couldn't see what Rennes looked like at the moment, his skin all over his body became dull, and even his hair was hard, like an iron statue.

In the midst of lightning, Rennes, who was already prepared, turned half a circle under his feet. He swung the hammer on the left, and then turned to the right, with the hammer head hitting Hogan's head.

Bang!
Chapter completed!