Chapter Seventy-Six: A Black Cauldron is Enough
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"Poof, who is this person, damn it, is it out to be funny?"
"Even if someone else creates something weird, they can still see that it's a weapon. What about this guy? Are he sure that the black cauldron in his hand can also be called a weapon? β
Although Xiaoxiaosheng couldn't hear what the audience was saying, this did not prevent him from seeing something from the expressions of those people.
Xiaoxiao broke the jar and thought: Damn, let's die, no one will recognize my identity anyway.
Once all the participants have built their weapons, all that's left is to identify and compare them.
After the host looked at the first weapon that was presented, he was obviously stunned, and he asked with a black line: "By the way, big brother, your style is quite unique, are you sure that your thing can be used to fight?" β
The man looked arrogant, and said with a stiff neck: "Haven't you heard of it, you will knock down a brick again." I'm a serious brick mover, and it's different from those glamorous sluts outside, even the weight and applicability, as well as the comfort of the palm, I think about it. See, these grooves are designed for the convenience of people to grab. β
The host said with a black line: "Okay, you have a point. Now, let's test its specific properties. β
Soon the attributes of this brick-moving came out, although the big brother's imagination was very rich. But I have to say that using bricks as weapons has great limitations, or maybe it's because the other party's building technology is not up to par, so this piece of bricks only has the attributes of a tenth-level weapon, and it has to be a national standard.
"Hahaha, even your bricks can come out to meet people? Big brother, are you here to be funny? β
Another player walked up behind him and pushed him aside.
The first player said unconvinced: "What's wrong with the bricks, how awesome the bricks are, when I was mixed with the school, as long as the bricks came out, who would compete." β
"Cut, how can I compare to my weapon?" The second player said with a smug look on his face.
"Okay, okay, I'd like to see what good weapons you can come up with."
The first player didn't leave, he just stood where he was, and he wanted to see what kind of powerful weapon the other party could come up with.
The second player didn't hesitate and showed a kitchen knife when he came up.
"Poof! Why the hell did you talk for a long time and take out such a guy? β
The second player said confidently: "Haven't you heard of it, no matter how high your kung fu is, you're afraid of kitchen knives, young man, you're still too young to understand your brother's routine." β
The host quickly took the kitchen knife and interrupted the teasing conversation between the two.
"Alright, now let's take a look at the second player's crafted weapon, and what kind of attributes it has."
With the identification, the attributes of this kitchen knife also appeared in front of the player. Although it only has the attributes of a level 20 weapon, it still carries a blue word - treasure.
The second player immediately couldn't help but hold his kitchen knife and happily said to the first player: "See, my brother's kitchen knife is worth more than your bricks." Even if I sell scrap iron, I can sell it for several times the price. β
The first player gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger: "Okay, you're awesome." β
The audience who came up after that was not like these two teasers, although they also presented some weapons that were different, but they were serious weapons.
After another identification, the host suddenly covered his mouth and exclaimed loudly.
"Oh my God, another piece of unranked equipment has appeared, and the most important thing is that its attributes are still very high, and it can be called the weapon with the strongest attributes at present."
The audience in the audience screamed one after another, because today's competition was too enjoyable, because there were too many participants, resulting in several consecutive non-level weapons from the beginning of the game to the present.
The host raised the long sword in his hand and said with a smile: "If nothing else, this weapon should be today's champion." Next, let's first interview its owner. β
"Hello big brother, may I ask if you have been in contact with the construction industry in reality."
The person interviewed was an old man in his fifties, although he had some gray hair, but just by looking at his face, you could tell that he was in very good spirits.
"Yes, this is an ancestral craft of mine, and it has been with me for hundreds of years. It's a pity...... After the war, many of the crafts of the elders have disappeared in the war. Otherwise, my crafting skills should be stronger. β
The host nodded understandingly, the war is very destructive to the inheritance of culture, and most of the previous contestants who made high-attribute equipment are also the craftsmanship passed down from their ancestors, which can create such extraordinary weapons. It's a pity that they have also said that if it weren't for the war, they would have created better weapons.
"Is there anything you want to say now?"
The old man stroked his beard, thought for a while, and said loudly: "I am willing to cast a sharp blade for the troubled times, in order to exchange for a hundred years of peace." I am willing to break the gods for the peace, and forge the sword for the plough to open the prosperous world. β
"Okay." After listening to this, the host couldn't help but line up his palms and say hello loudly.
"Forge a sword into a plowshare, this is the real weapon master, just rush to your old spirit, I will support you."
The old man's old face was flushed with shame, he waved his hand again and again, and said embarrassedly: "Alas, where is it, you are polite." What's that, I still have something to do, and the next stage will be handed over to the people after me. β
After him, there was no one who made people shine, until our protagonist - Xiaoxiaosheng appeared.
Xiaoxiaosheng wore a hat on his head, covering his face and hiding his identity, for fear that others would recognize him.
He came to the stage with the black pot in his hand and smiled: "Host, please." β
After the host looked at the black cauldron in his hand, he couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
"This player, if it weren't for your black cauldron, what kind of allusions could you have?"
Xiaoxiaosheng lowered his head and was silent, pondered for a moment, shook his head, and slowly said, "No, there is no allusion to this black cauldron. β
"Then why did you think of creating a black pot in the building competition to participate in the competition?"
Xiaoxiaosheng looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, so that the tears of grievance in the corners of his eyes would not cross his eyes.
Although he was cheated by the system and felt very wronged, he still had to pretend to be forced. Otherwise, what kind of face does he have to face Jiangdong's father with a smile.
"Because, ah......" Xiaoxiaosheng said slowly, word by word: "Because, I think it's too bullying to use my skills to participate in the competition with weapons." If I want to win, a black pot is enough! β
His voice was not loud, but it was full of endless domineering.