Don't Starve, my items can be upgraded

Chapter 103 Interception
"A strange thing from the false heaven?"

Yang Chen and Peng Min looked at each other, both revealing expressions of doubt and uncertainty.

They did not go far, but were secretly observing the appraiser.

One of them has mental power, and the other has spatial power. It is very easy for them to secretly observe a fourth-level evolver.

"Jinlun said before that there are three kinds of rare objects: rare objects in the sky, rare objects on the earth, rare objects in humans, and rare objects in monsters. Rare objects in the sky are the most precious. Did we suffer a big loss?" Peng Min really wanted to get the bullet back.

"It's just a 'pseudo-heavenly wonder', and the other party is not sure. The purpose of this time is mainly to see what that thing belongs to. It is definitely impossible to ask for it back. Anyway, it's cheap."

Yang Chen said: “If you try more in the future, you may be able to make that kind of special item again. Let’s go, there’s no need to dwell on what’s already happened.”

"Okay." Although Peng Min felt a little painful, he had no choice but to let the matter go.

Before he found a place to set up his stall, Yang Chen suddenly felt his right arm getting slightly warm.

A faint calling came from the arm guard worn on the right arm.

Yang Chen looked in the direction of the summoning calmly, and saw a lot of armor parts on a stall not far from them.

And some of them are almost identical to the one he is wearing, which is the source of the heat of the strange arm guard on his right arm.

'Could it be...'

He had an idea and took Peng Min to the stall: "Don't talk later."

"Okay." Peng Min had also seen the familiar arm guard on the stall and roughly guessed Yang Chen's purpose.

At this time they had arrived in front of the stall.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man, and judging from his aura, he was actually a fourth-level extreme evolver.

"Do you two want armor and other rare items?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "These are all strange and bizarre things, unique to Kunwu Mountain. If they were combined into a set, they might have great power."

"You don't have enough here, do you?"

Yang Chen asked: "How do you sell it?"

"Although it's not enough for a set, it's not far from being a set. The only thing missing is the trouser legs and shoes. The chances of getting a set are still very high."

The middle-aged stall owner smiled and said, "A single part costs one hundred Alliance Coins. If you want a whole set, it only costs five hundred Alliance Coins."

"Why are individual items more expensive?" Yang Chen was puzzled.

This complete set of rare armor, even without shoes and trouser legs, has more than a dozen pieces.

The clothes seemed to be composed of four parts, and the arm armor was divided into the upper arm and the forearm. His target was the forearm part.

Coincidentally, there are the most forearm parts here, with seven in total.

“That’s certainly to encourage buying the whole set.”

The middle-aged stall owner asked, "How about it? Do you want a set?"

"Not enough for a full set, no."

Yang Chen directly refused: "But if the parts are cheaper, I would like to get a few to study."

"It's only one hundred each. It can't be any cheaper."

The middle-aged stall owner said: "This is a second-level monster..."

"The cost of using the monster items is very high, and what you have are just parts, not a complete set."

Yang Chen said: "Ten Alliance Coins per piece, I want ten pieces, how about that?"

"roll!"

The middle-aged stall owner suddenly got angry.

"Thirty." Yang Chen said.

"I won't sell it to you anymore, get out of here!" The middle-aged stall owner looked at him unkindly.

Yang Chen’s face darkened. He was just bargaining normally. Is this person sick?
A mere... Fourth-order Extreme Evolver dares to tell me to get out?

"How about just killing him?"

Peng Min suggested, without blocking the sound: "This person knows that we are Alliance workers, but he dares to tell us to get out. Maybe he is a spy of the Black Wind Clan. It should be okay to kill him."

"you……"

The middle-aged stall owner's face changed slightly, and then he sneered: "The workers of the alliance are not as poor as you. Dare to pretend to be a worker of the alliance, believe it or not, I will report you?"

“Who is pretending to be a worker of the Alliance?”

At this time Zhou Erming walked over here and said with a smile: "Brother Hu Che, this person is not talking about you, right? The person appointed by me personally turned out to be an impostor. Could it be that I am also an impostor?"

“According to what this person said, it’s hard to say.” Yang Chen continued.

"Manager Zhou..."

The middle-aged stall owner's face changed drastically: "Misunderstanding, all misunderstanding... My friend, these parts are thirty Alliance coins each, you can choose them yourself."

Yang Chen was delighted and was about to speak.

"Wait, a second-level spirit item, thirty Alliance coins each?"

Zhou Erming's face darkened. "I remember the Appraisal Office has a rule that spirit-like items, except for those with special functions, can be priced freely. For ordinary spirit-like items, the price is limited to one alliance coin for the first level, five alliance coins for the second level, and ten alliance coins for the third level. You should know this, right?"

The middle-aged stall owner's face changed, and he said with a stiff face: "I know...I know." "The cost of using strange objects is huge, and it must be restricted, otherwise no matter how many people there are, there will not be enough to die."

Zhou Erming said sullenly, "This is clearly stipulated in the regulations. Could it be that all these strange and wonderful things of yours have special functions?"

"This..." The middle-aged stall owner's expression changed again.

Yang Chen and Peng Min looked at each other, both feeling that something was not right.

"It's just an ordinary fairy item? Not only are you driving up the price, but you're also slandering the alliance worker appointed by this manager. Your identity is very suspicious."

Zhou Erming sneered: "Check this guy. Don't worry, if you are innocent, the most you will get is a fine."

The people behind him immediately stepped forward and prepared to search the man.

"I wanted to make some money first, but since you guys are looking for death, don't blame me!"

The middle-aged stall owner suddenly took out a black sphere.

"Signal locator?!"

Zhou Erming's face changed drastically: "Stop him quickly!"

"late!"

The middle-aged stall owner suddenly threw out a fist-sized black sphere, and the moment several fifth-level evolvers pounced on him, the whole person suddenly turned into bubble and disappeared.

Peng Min had originally sealed off this place with a space barrier, but this person still disappeared out of thin air, which surprised her very much.

The black sphere thrown out by the middle-aged stall owner suddenly burst into light in the air and just floated in the air.

"Oh!"

Zhou Erming took out a black pistol and directly blew up the signal locator floating in the air, while sounding the alarm.

"Woo..." A heart-wrenching alarm suddenly sounded in the distance.

The faces of many local people in Heifengshadi changed drastically, and the originally orderly market became chaotic in the blink of an eye.

“Here it comes again!”

Zhou Erming’s face looked grim, and he quickly said to Yang Chen: “Brother Hu Che, I’m going to trouble you next. The missiles from the Black Wind Clan will arrive soon, and the bombers will appear only after the missiles land.”

“So the man just now was from the Black Wind Clan?” Yang Chen asked.

"It's hard to say. He could be a bought lackey. Even if he is from another clan, he wouldn't take the risk himself."

Zhou Erming took his men away and went to arrange the air defense mission.

Peng Min took the opportunity to wave his hand and directly collected all the armor parts on the ground.

The middle-aged stall owner left in a hurry and didn't take the items with him. Perhaps he didn't care about this little bit of "junk" at all.

"What bad luck! This is my first time visiting the market and I'm encountering something like this before I even start setting up my stall."

However, getting some weird and wonderful things for free did give him some comfort.

Yang Chen was somewhat helpless, but he had no choice but to take off his mask, put on his eightfold goggles, and began to be on guard.

"Should we leave the crowd?" Peng Min asked.

Yang Chen glanced around and saw people running around everywhere. He shook his head and said, “We can’t even tell the direction now. Remember to block the surroundings and don’t let anyone get close to us.”

"Okay, leave the defense to me." Peng Min nodded.

Suddenly, Yang Chen saw a white dot appear in the sky, and it was rapidly approaching the ground.

At the same time, the alarm sounds in the distance became more shrill.

"Is that the so-called missile?"

Immediately, he quickly aimed at the white dot that was rapidly approaching the ground and fired the nail directly.

"call out--"

The stream of light instantly shot into the clouds, directly exploding the white dot that was still ten thousand meters in the sky.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

At this time, surface-to-air missiles were fired from all directions in the distance, but they lost their targets and had to be detonated prematurely.

Just at this time, Yang Chen discovered the second white dot, followed by the third and fourth.

Without hesitation, he aimed and fired the nail again.

Then, streaks of light shot out from his fist into the clouds, and the white dots that were still ten thousand meters in the sky were exploded one after another.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

In the distance, dense surface-to-air interceptor missiles were once again fired a step too slow and missed their target again.

The gunners and observers were stunned.

Zhou Erming, who originally had a face full of anger and nervousness, was also stunned. He looked suddenly in the direction of the streams of light that were shooting straight up to ten thousand meters in the sky.

Not only Zhou Erming and others were stunned, but even those who were fleeing were stunned.

Even Yang Chen himself was stunned. He thought the next interception mission would be very difficult, but after he shot up seven white dots, no more white dots appeared.

Taking advantage of this gap, he quickly filled the nail gun with nails and prepared for battle: "According to Zhou Erming, the next one is the bomber?"

(End of this chapter)