Chapter 82

"I won't choose."

His words made Su Ming’s eyes show slight surprise.

Voluntarily giving up a Diamond-grade trophy?

Could this person be a lunatic?

"Are you sure you don't want to choose anything?"

Su Ming asked in a solemn voice.

"Although there are no class-specific equipment or skill scrolls for you, the Melt-Cold Alloy is good stuff; it can be used to forge a Diamond-grade staff."

Upon hearing this, Yu Mian shook his head slightly.

"Brother God of Slaughter, do you know how much it costs to have someone forge a Diamond-grade weapon?"

Hearing this, a flash of realization crossed Su Ming’s eyes.

Right, he hadn't considered that.

Su Ming had once seized the assets of the wanted criminal Ding Pan, so he basically didn't lack money.

He had accumulated his assets by plundering players.

But for others, Arrival Coins and Ten-Thousand-Race Coins were very precious.

A Third-Rank person generally had a standard Gold-grade weapon.

Those using Platinum weapons were few and far between.

Diamond-grade weapons were even more expensive.

The equipment on Yu Mian was not very good.

One could even say he was somewhat impoverished.

He might not have the money to forge one at all.

This half-elf, not accepted by the human race or the elven race, was very poor and decadent.

Being Third Rank didn't mean he was rich; it only meant he had practiced very hard and was relatively old.

"Ordinary blacksmiths' furnaces simply cannot refine steel of this quality."

"They can't even decompose it."

"I would need to find a blacksmith of at least the Fourth or Fifth Rank to successfully refine it."

"The price would be at least a million Arrival Coins, or tens of thousands of Ten-Thousand-Race Coins."

"I can't afford that."

He said with a bitter smile.

"Then you could sell it and get a good price," Su Ming continued.

Yu Mian shook his head firmly, as if his mind was made up.

"No."

Afterward, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"I want you... to owe me a favor."

Su Ming’s eyes showed slight surprise upon hearing this.

A Diamond-grade item in exchange for a small favor!?

If this got out, others would definitely think he was a fool.

"Are you serious?" Su Ming frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Yu Mian nodded gently.

"You are young, probably not even 20 years old."

"Yet you can go back and forth with so many Third-Rank experts."

"You probably have a Ten-Star talent, right?"

Su Ming was silent and did not answer him.

"In the future... you will definitely have a bright future."

"I believe that in the future, you will be more valuable than a piece of Diamond-grade iron."

Speaking of this, a hint of sorrow appeared in Yu Mian’s eyes.

As if he had something on his mind.

It seemed that something was weighing on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

Even Diamond-grade items couldn't help him...

Only a stronger existence could help him.

And that matter was very important, forcing him to exhaust every means to find hope.

It even forced him to be willing to give up Diamond-grade trophies.

Infinite curiosity arose in Su Ming’s heart.

What exactly had this mysterious young man experienced?

His entire aura was extremely decadent, and in his eyes, there seemed to be great sadness.

No wonder he was reeking of alcohol.

"Since you insist, I won't say any more."

Su Ming’s expression was cold, and he had no choice but to accept all the items in the treasure chest.

A favor is neither light nor heavy.

It is the most mysterious thing.

It could be worthless trash, or it could be the most valuable treasure in the world.

This Yu Mian was simply a born gambler.

He insisted repeatedly, and Su Ming couldn't persuade him otherwise.

Su Ming couldn't just force the treasure onto the other person.

He could only owe him a favor.

He had taken all the treasures, so he wouldn't lose out regardless!

"This is what you chose yourself."

Su Ming put everything away and said.

Afterward, he said with some curiosity.

"What use do you have for my favor?"

Yu Mian was silent for a long time, and finally walked away slowly.

"You will know in the future, Brother God of Slaughter, until we meet again."

Afterward, he left this place, his figure disappearing into the sky full of mist, gradually fading away.

Su Ming stood where he was, his expression solemn.

Su Ming had never heard of this mysterious young man.

But he knew that the two would definitely have intersections in the future.

This person appeared decadent on the outside, but revealed a sense of free-spiritedness in his bones; Su Ming still appreciated him quite a bit.

He also walked quickly away from here in another direction.

After all, a few miles behind was the place where that group of people was fighting, and there was no guarantee that someone wouldn't escape here.

Su Ming only wanted to organize his treasures now and didn't want to fight them again.

Most importantly, he hadn't recovered much of his stamina yet.

Arriving at an ice cave, Su Ming took some firewood out of his personal space.

Afterward, he used the dragon scale of the Long Xiang Broken Sword to pierce the firewood and lit it directly.

He took out a few large T-bone steaks and placed them on an iron grill to roast.

Su Ming’s current Constitution and Strength attributes had both reached 80.

This meant that his physical and energy consumption was almost 8 times that of an ordinary person.

After a great battle, his stomach was empty, so he naturally needed a big meal to fill it.

While the beef was still roasting, Su Ming took out the three items opened from the Diamond Treasure Chest.

He subconsciously wanted to use All-Things Sublimation to upgrade them, but found it had no effect.

He suddenly remembered that he had already sublimated the treasure chest itself, and items that had already been indirectly sublimated once could not be sublimated again.