Boss Monster Chat Group Chapter 158: 1 rusty iron sword

? If it is for other reasons, Nicole may have more doubts, she is smart Nicole.

However, when it comes to eating, the golden python Nicole’s brain is instantly filled with paste. If Su Mo tells her that the golden python’s meat is very delicious, maybe she would have contributed to Su Mo. Kill.

In this way, the charcoal grilled golden python can be made, and after she refreshes, she can eat her own meat deliciously.

Laifu used small lightning three times and ate several magic pills before killing the Bison King.

It kills and Nicole kills, both drop things, but the problem is the use level of the items dropped by the monster. Generally speaking, this use level is affected by two aspects.

One is the level of the monster itself. A level 5 monster can never drop level 50 equipment.

The other is the level of the killer. The level of the items dropped is obviously different for the kills of Laifu and Nicole.

After killing the Bison King, Laifu ran over to watch the drop.

A piece of silver equipment is lying on the ground.

There is only this one, no second one, and no guild order.

This is really a sad story, but it is also very reasonable. It is very good that the BOSS can drop a piece of silver equipment, and it is not unusual to drop blue.

Fortunately, it is a level 30 silver equipment.

For the pastor's professional use, although it does not have special effects, the basic attributes are not bad, and it is not a problem to sell for two thousand dollars.

At that time, ask if you want the Huolingxi Dance.

Of course it won’t be free. Su Mo is not a pornographic person who can’t walk when he sees a beautiful woman. He can pay nothing for his brothers and sisters, but he and Huolingxi Dance are not that good. Relationship, saying hello is pretty good.

"I want this." Laifu asked for Nicole's opinion symbolically.

Nicole, the golden python, has no intention of objecting. Laifu is now her parents, she can’t wait to take out two backpacks: "Come on, man, it’s time to work again."

"It's really troublesome, I really miss modern industry." Laifu sighed helplessly.

"What is modern industry?"

"Well, it's something that can quickly split beef. Forget it, it doesn't make much sense." Laifu didn't intend to help a giant python popularize science as an industry.

It’s the world in the game. The Industrial Revolution has already begun.

A large number of factories and workshops began to appear in cities and towns, and big businessmen began to seek their social status. The conflict between the enlightened aristocracy and the conservative aristocracy became increasingly acute.

In terms of technological productivity, it is almost equivalent to Europe in the mid-nineteenth century.

However, the mixing of game elements such as magic, holy light, combat occupations, auxiliary occupations, etc. makes some places more backward than the actual industrial revolution period, while others are more developed.

Such as space teleportation, space backpack, medical treatment...

Here Laifu has disassembled an entire cow. It must be appreciated that this is a game. He "only" spent more than an hour.

Unfortunately, it can only be equipped with one backpack. Throw away the one with eight squares. Equip one with 20 squares and put the other 20 squares in the backpack. All other things are thrown away, so there are nineteen. Grid to hold things.

Its claw sleeve keeps shrinking on the claws, and does not need to take up space in the backpack.

Nineteen grids are actually enough to carry all the things here, such as hairy belly, yellow throat, beef tongue, beef liver, beef tendon, etc. Laifu even puts the bullwhip in the backpack Up.

A piece of level 30 equipment, two backpacks of 20 squares, and a whole cow, today’s harvest is not so rich.

Laifu said goodbye to Nicole, the golden python, very satisfied.

Nicole started crying again, because she was hungry again.

Can't afford it, can't afford it!

Laifu found Su Mo and dug him out, and left the place quickly, one person and one wolf.

Su Mo first mailed everything to Su Xiaojiu, and then took Laifu to the Kony Fishing Port. He planned to ask the little blacksmith to help look at the wizard sword.

The origin of this elven sword is terrible, but its power is pitiful.

When Su Mo came in, the little blacksmith was still working hard to make arrows. Although his craftsmanship was very proficient, he couldn't bear such a large number of them.

So, when he saw Su Mo, the culprit, he turned around without waiting to see him.

"Why do you feel like a little daughter-in-law, and you are still angry." Su Mosi didn't look away, and didn't feel that she had offended the other party.

The little blacksmith ignored him until a sword was handed to him.

"What the **** is this."

"A new weapon recently obtained, help me see it." Su Mo looked at the other side very much, hoping that the other side would pay respect to him immediately.

"What kind of mess, don't just send any garbage to me, you can't see it off. If you don't have a weapon, you can pick one from the counter and take it." As he said, he threw Su Mo's wizard sword into it. In the stove.

Su Mo was almost scared to death, so he rushed to the fire and snatched the wizard sword.

The stove in the blacksmith's shop, could it be an ordinary stove? Even in a moment, Su Mo was burned to death, his hands turned into coke, his hair was ignited, and it was gradually spreading. Drive.

The little blacksmith was dumbfounded, and he picked up the bucket next to him and poured it on Su Mo's head.

Su Mo's handsome face was directly disfigured, the kind that can scare children, his hands are no longer able to move, but he still firmly grasps his wizard sword.

"A rusty iron sword, do you have to be so precious?" The little blacksmith was still surprised.

"A rusty iron sword? Take a closer look. Is this a rusty iron sword?" Su Mo gritted his teeth. If it were not for the long-term supply of arrows, he would definitely put Sony in the stove. .

"It is indeed a rusty iron sword." Little Sony dragged the wizard sword.

By the way, he also tore away a piece of flesh from Su Mo's hand. After removing the epidermis, Su Mo exudes an attractive meaty fragrance, and his hands are almost really cooked.

"How could I bring a rusty iron sword to come and look for you~IndoMTL.com~Do you think I am idle?" Su Mo was almost mad.

"No matter what your name is, this sword is at least rusty in my eyes..." The little blacksmith suddenly stopped: "Wait, why these rust marks are not damaged at all ?"

He threw the blacksmith into the fire just now. No matter how quickly Su Mo rescued, the fire in the stove would have a burning effect on the rust.

However, there was not a trace of rust before.

The little blacksmith’s family has been blacksmiths for generations, and he has also worked from small to large, even with a glance, he can remember the size, arrangement, and color of the obvious rust in several places...

None of these changes!

"This is the sword of the elves, you know what a fart, how could it burn off the rust! It's also wrong, if the rust won't be damaged, then once the durability is gone, can the sword be damaged?" Su Mo felt My mind has become a paste.

It must be burnt out.