Chapter 8 Verafia’s Plan
Speaking of which, the Blood Race Girl who changed into the current Flarn has become even more cold, usually not speaking a word.
Although Ophi often went to play with her, and Flarn never refused, the Blood Race Girl mostly stood by Verafia’s side in daily life, looking up.
Igger suspected that his young lady had fed her something.
A clear voice from the girl could faintly be heard.
“Hmm, this Xuanyun Cold Iron… looks like good quality, this young lady will take it! Wait, it seems to be fake…”
Verafia showed an angry expression and snatched the gold coins back from the dwarf with a big beard with a “poof”. The girl’s pure white cheeks were puffed up, and she ran to another shop.
Igger couldn’t help but smile and hurried after her.
Passing through the street, when Igger reached Verafia’s side, the girl was looking intently with her big eyes open. She paid three gold coins and, with her slender jade onion fingers, took back a small piece of dark silver metal.
“Young lady is…?” Igger asked, following the girl.
“You mean this? Hmm, this is very rare Cold Abyss Meteorite. Although this quality of material is just so-so for this young lady, it is very precious to you humans.”
Verafia lifted her little head, and her scorching gold eyes blinked. A smile suddenly appeared on her porcelain-white face.
“In my opinion, it’s completely enough to forge Star Rank weapons. However, that dwarf only sold it to us for three gold coins, humph, he really doesn’t know what he has.”
Verafia said, sticking out her tongue, and casually threw the half-thumb-sized metal she had just bought into the young man’s hand.
Igger quickly caught it. He focused his eyes and opened his innate appraisal, and the result was not much different from the girl’s.
“As expected of Miss Verafia.”
Igger handed the small piece of dark silver metal in his hand back to the girl and said with a smile, “But why are you suddenly thinking of purchasing metal… are you preparing to forge a suitable weapon for you?”
Igger remembered that this Miss Phoenix had complained many times. The last time in Rubiel City, the weapons and long swords the girl bought were abandoned in the burning city that night.
Verafia shook her little head, and the scorching gold color in her big eyes slantly glanced over, looking dismissive of Igger’s words.
The girl raised her delicate face and snorted lightly.
“Humph, how can the weapons forged from ordinary goods like yours humans be worthy of this young lady? I bought these, of course, to continue repairing the sword in your hand.”
As Verafia spoke, her golden eyes fell on the End in Igger’s hand. On End, the dense markings drawn by scorching gold flames were hidden under the traces of age and time, and it was impossible to tell that this was once the personal sword of a legendary strong person.
Even in Rubiel City, with her own flames as a base, after being reforged by Fernos with “Burning Stars”, the End in Igger’s hand still could not escape the title of “broken”.
However, since there was a good foundation, although Verafia was not confident in restoring End to its previous level, it was still completely possible to match it with Igger, who was beside her, as a “Lothel successor”.
Thinking of this, Verafia’s lips curved into a beautiful arc. She put the metal she had just bought into her storage bracelet and then casually threw it to the young man beside her.
“These are all materials we bought for you, this guy… you spent all my money, Igger, take good care of them. We’ll see how I show off then!”
Hearing the girl’s crisp voice, Igger’s heart suddenly sank.
In the more than a month since they left Rubiel City, Verafia had also casually accepted several quests from the Adventurer’s Guild. Coupled with the gift from Elishia before they left, the girl had at least over three hundred gold coins.
A full three hundred gold… This young lady spent the money so quickly?
Igger clearly remembered that he still owed thousands of gold coins to the Balosais Trade Union.
If he couldn’t pay it back… would this little phoenix run away if he was really chased?
Igger couldn’t help but think of the tragic scene. Looking at Verafia, who was holding her hands aside and humming a song, he couldn’t muster any resentment.
– Of course, Igger also knew that let alone Verafia spending the money on materials for End, even if she bought snacks with it, he would never dare to complain.
So Igger could only be curious about what materials this young lady had bought and sent his spiritual power to scan the storage bracelet the girl had thrown over.
In the silver-white storage bracelet, in addition to a considerable amount of high-quality forging materials, there were also many strange materials that Igger did not recognize or could not appraise, such as Crystal of Life, Water of Sunflame River, Moon Crystal Bud.
Igger couldn’t help but look up, lost in thought.
For forging weapons, metals and steels are needed, and sometimes, precious materials containing powerful demonic power are used. However, can Crystal of Life used for refining magic potions be used for forging weapons?
However, Miss Verafia had no intention of explaining and hummed a song to herself. Igger dared not mention or ask, so he could only accept it silently.
Verafia’s big eyes tilted slightly, and her peripheral vision caught the young man beside her. A slight arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth.
Of course, the materials she bought were not all for End.
You must know that with Igger’s cultivation level, who knows if it will take ten or eight years for him to be able to go to Lichen’s place, and Verafia couldn’t wait that long, so if necessary, some external force is indispensable.
Coincidentally, when Verafia snatched a dragon scale from Ophi before, she had already planned this magic potion. However, in Rubiel City, in order to buy suitable materials, Verafia sold the dragon scale of the Ice Dragon Girl.
But now… doesn’t she have as many Ice Dragon Princess’s dragon scales as she wants?
Verafia looked at the ice-blue figure that was leaning in front of the shop not far away and looking intently, and nodded her little head with satisfaction.
The girl’s golden moon-like eyes curved, showing a happy expression, and she reached out her tender white fingertips to rub Flarn, who was following beside her.
Flarn blinked her eyes in confusion, not understanding why her sister suddenly looked so happy.
“Igger, since we’ve already bought it, let’s go find that idiot ice dragon!”
Verafia’s delicate and pure white little hand grabbed the sleeve of the young man beside her. Like a rich young lady dragging her attendant out to play, she turned back with a smile, her voice light and clear like a bell.
