If it were for other reasons, Nicole might have more doubts, but she was a smart Nicole.

However, once 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 will contribute herself to Su Mo to kill.

In this way, she can make a charcoal-grilled golden python, and when she refreshes it, she can eat her own flesh deliciously.

Rifle used three small lightning bolts and several magic pills to kill the Bison King.

It kills and Nicole kills, both drop the same thing, 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, and a fifth-level monster will never be able to drop a level 50 equipment.

The other is the level of the killer, Rifle kill and Nicole kill, the level of the dropped items is obviously different.

After killing the Bison King, Rifle ran over to see the drop.

A piece of silver gear lay on the ground.

There is only one such one, there is no second, and there is no guild order.

It's a sad story, but it's also very reasonable, and it's nice for the boss to drop a piece of silver equipment, and it's not uncommon for the boss to drop blue.

Luckily, it's level 30 silver equipment.

The priest profession is used, although it does not come with special effects, but the basic attributes are okay, and it is not a problem to sell it for two thousand yuan.

When the time comes, ask if you want to dance in Huoling Creek.

Of course it won't be free, Su Mo is not a color embryo who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, he can give him a few brothers and sisters for nothing, but he doesn't have such a good relationship with Huoling Xiwu, and it's already good to say hello.

"I want this thing." Rifle symbolically asks for Nicole's opinion.

The golden python Nicole didn't mean to object at all, Rifle's parents are now her food and clothing, and she couldn't wait to take out two backpacks: "Come on, man, it's time to work again." ”

"It's a real trouble, it's really nostalgic for modern industry." Laifu sighed helplessly.

"What is modern industry?"

"Well, something that can quickly cut up beef, forget it, it doesn't make much sense." Rifle does not intend to help a python popularize what industry is.

In the world of games, the Industrial Revolution has already begun to rise.

A large number of factories and workshops began to appear in the towns, large merchants began to seek their own social status, and the contradiction between the enlightened and conservative aristocracy became increasingly acute.

In terms of scientific and technological productivity, it is almost equivalent to Europe in the middle of the nineteenth century.

However, the mix of magic, light, combat classes, support classes, and other game elements makes some places more backward than during the actual Industrial Revolution, while others are more developed.

For example, space teleportation, space backpack, medical ......

Laifu has already broken down a whole cow here, and he must be thankful that this is a game, and he "only" spent more than an hour.

It's a pity that it can only equip one backpack, the eight-compartment one is thrown away, the one equipped with one twenty-compartment, the other twenty-compartment is placed in the backpack, and all other things are thrown away, so that there are nineteen compartments to hold things.

Its claw sleeve is always on the claw and shrinks, so it doesn't need to take up space in the backpack.

With nineteen grids, it is actually enough for Rifle to carry all the things here, hairy belly, yellow throat, beef tongue, beef liver, beef tendons, etc., Rifle even put the bullwhip in the backpack.

A level 30 piece of equipment, two 20-compartment backpacks, and a whole cow, today's harvest is not ordinarily rich.

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

Nicole started crying again at this point because she was hungry again.

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

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

Su Mo first mailed everything to Su Xiaojiu, and then took Laifu to the Kony Fishing Port, where he planned to ask the little blacksmith to help him take a look at the Elven Sword.

The origin of this elven sword is terrifying, but unfortunately the power is pitiful.

When Su Mo came in, the little blacksmith was still working hard to make arrows, although his craftsmanship was very skillful, but he was a little overwhelmed in the face of such a huge number.

Therefore, when he saw Su Mo, the culprit, he turned around without waiting.

"It's like a little daughter-in-law, and I'm still angry." Su Mo didn't see anything outside, and he didn't feel that he had offended the other party anywhere.

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

"What the hell?"

"A new weapon I got recently, show me it." Su Mo looked at the other party expectantly, hoping that the other party would immediately bow to him.

"What a mess, don't send any garbage to me, if you don't have a weapon, you can pick a handful on the counter and take it." As he spoke, he casually threw Su Mo's Elven Sword into the furnace.

Su Mo was almost frightened to death, so he threw himself on the stove and snatched the elf sword out.

The stove in the blacksmith shop, can it be an ordinary stove, even if it was a moment, Su Mo was burned half to death, his hands turned into charcoal, his hair was also ignited, and there was a gradual spread of drive.

The little blacksmith was dumbfounded, and casually lifted 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 crying children, his hand is no longer able to move, but he still holds his elf sword tightly.

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

"A rusty iron sword? If you look closely, is this a rusty iron sword? Su Mo gritted his teeth and spit out the words, if it weren't for the long-term supply of arrows, he would definitely stuff Sonny into the furnace.

"It's a rusty iron sword." Sonny Jr. tugged at the Elven Sword.

By the way, he also tore off a piece of skin and flesh on Su Mo's hands, and after removing the skin, Su Mo exuded an attractive aroma of meat, and his two hands were almost really ripe.

"How could I come to you with a rusty iron sword, do you think I'm idle?" Su Mo was about to be.

"No matter what reputation your sword is, at least in my eyes it is a rusty ......" The little blacksmith suddenly stopped: "Wait, why haven't these rusts been damaged at all?" ”

He had just thrown the blacksmith into the fire, and even if Su Mo rescued him quickly, the fire in the furnace would have a calcination effect on the rust.

However, there was no trace of rust left before.

The little blacksmith has been a blacksmith for generations, and he has been striking iron since he was a child, even if he only glances, he can remember the size, arrangement, and color of the obvious rust in several places......

None of this has changed!

"This is the sword of the elves, you know the, how can you burn off the rust! No, if the rust won't be damaged, then once the durability is gone, can the sword be damaged? Su Mo felt that his brain had become a paste.

It must have been burned.