[Golem's Toolbox]: [Titan Scythe], [Titan Hoe], [Titan Hammer], [Titan Axe]

It is an ancient ironwood box lined with velvet padding, in which four axes, hammers, hoes, and sickles are inlaid like pocket toys.

“&%￥#@！”

Taking out the small [Titan Hammer] from the box, Sycamore whispered a spell engraved on the lid of the tool box, and with a "whew", the pocket hammer suddenly swelled into a super sledgehammer the size of a gasoline barrel!

The big hammer that smashed on the ground in the "boom" sound, showing a dark metallic luster, and the simple and mysterious dark lines twisted all over the hammer body, this thing is not used by humans of normal size at all, and the arm holding the hammer handle of the sycamore was almost not dislocated by the free-falling giant hammer!

Shaking his arm, Wutong pointed to the super sledgehammer to Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao!" Give this a try! ”

Xiaoxiao widened her round and cute apricot eyes, and jumped around the big hammer twice, shouting with a smile: "Wow! This hammer is so big! ”

Of course it's big! This thing seems to be used by giants, and the little Lori's little hands can't even hold the hammer handle that is as thick as a sea bowl, so she can only stretch out two slender pink arms to barely hold it, and with a slight force, she lifted the hammer with a "whew" and waved it happily!

Sycamore involuntarily took a few steps back to avoid the wind pressure generated by the barrel-shaped hammer head larger than a gasoline barrel moving in the air, and the little Lori was not so much wielding a hammer as she was shaking a large pillar.

"Seems too big?"

Wutong looked at the little Lori whose body was not half as high as the hammer head with some suspicion, and even the embarrassment looked at the [Titan Giant Hammer] in the hand of the little Lori in a daze, and then pulled out the [Giant Cold Iron Tumor Wooden Stick] on his back and took a look, and whined twice with inferiority, and quickly hid his small mallet behind him.

"This is good! This is good! Smile and love this hammer! ”

Little Lori didn't think the hammer was big at all.,Running around happily with a huge hammer.,Didn't she wave it back and forth a few times.,The wind pressure roared angrily.,The surrounding crowd was scared back and again.,Power or something.,Not to mention the power for the time being.,This coercion is too terrible.,There's this thing.,What kind of combat skills are you using? It doesn't matter what type of enemy it is, just go down with a hammer.

Watching a little Lori running around with an oversized hammer, Sycamore was speechless for a while, Xiaoxiao This talent is too condescending to be a priest, Wutong is very suspicious that even if the dwarves are invincible hammers and orcs are fighting Grom together, Xiaoxiao can kill them with one hand...

"Well..."

Wutong looked at the [Two-Headed Giant Skull Broken Giant Wooden Stick] that Xiaoxiao eliminated, and stuffed it into the big stick that was still carrying an ordinary big wooden stick.

Looking at the rest of the [Titan Scythe], [Titan Giant Hoe] and [Titan Giant Axe], it seems that no one around can use these things for the time being, so they can only be collected for the time being, but Sycamore remembers that his [Elemental Partner] Elemental Wind Batman Sarasi seems to have a lot of strength, plus he has a preference for scythe-type weapons, and after the original use of [Bellena's Death Scythe] was fused with his [Seven Stars of the Night] suit, there has been no suitable weapon, and the surname of Wutong Suo summoned Saras, and the [Titan Scythe] Leave it to her to try.

Surprisingly, [Titan Scythe] didn't know what material it was made of, and originally thought that this giant war scythe with a long chain would be very heavy, but after it reached Saras's hands, she was not asked to bear the weight at all, but instead floated lightly and softly beside her like a run-of-gas hydrogen balloon, which would not affect Saras's ability to fly at all!

Coming to the interested Wutong, Suo surnamed Suo got into the [Endless Hut], and spent a while modifying the remaining two [Titan Giant Hoe] and [Titan Giant Axe], and added them to the arm of the [Iron Tree Statue] Dumb who had begun to grow leaves, making it a terrible monster with a left hoe and a right axe, if this was put on the battlefield, Dumb would definitely be a terrible humanoid chariot... The only thing that spoils the atmosphere a little is Dumb's embarrassed face, which is too deterrent.

"Perfect! All right! Laugh and laugh! Let's go! ”

Wutong stopped Xiaoxiao, who was interested in Dumb, and dressed up the [Iron Tree Statue] as a Christmas tree, put away the slow-moving Dumb and embarrassed, and shook off the [Wrapping Trap] and gave the expressionless corpse demon Wodi Geng a thumbs up, and the obedient corpse demon who had been "trained" came over silently and consciously jumped into the [Wrapping Trap].

Nodding with satisfaction, Wutong folded up the [Parcel Trap] that looked no different from ordinary coarse linen, he was too busy recently, and he didn't think about how to deal with this guy, so he could only watch him for the time being, and then find a way to deal with him when he had time to spare.

Summoning the dragon eagle Ah Zi, Wutong appeared on the back of the dragon eagle with a flicker, sat in the saddle of the air horse specially built, and dragged the little Lori into his arms with a wave of his hand [Mage's Hand], intending to leave Obsidian City and go out for a walk.

"The hosts! Don't leave me behind! Bring your cleanest, whitest, and most white faithful servant, too? ”

Finding that there is absolutely no place on the back of the dragon eagle, the stick is anxious, since the Sycamore ordered the skeletons to brush them clean with a latte brush for three meals a day, the stick feels that he has never been so clean in his life, and he actually has a little self-confidence, and his strong master wants to follow him when he walks there, and he strives to hug his master's thighs and brush his favorability.

Following behind Ah Zi's buttocks, who had begun to flutter his wings, he ran wildly, while wailing and praying, the stick that said that he had a good time some time ago, and the round dwarf winter melon figure, it was difficult for it to keep up with it.

Under the control of Wutong, Ah Zi, who had already risen into the air, hovered low in the air on the head of the big stick for two weeks, and suddenly dived, stretched out a claw and grabbed it, and roared away like this.

The terrible screams in the air caused the players on the ground to look up in amazement, and the players who were active in the Obsidian Territory were already familiar with the Dragon Eagle Squad or the Griffin Squad that swept through the air from time to time, and it was difficult to have any other thoughts than envy.

However, the patrolling dragon eagle squad and the griffin squad are usually four horse squads, or ten horse squads acting together, and it is still relatively rare to see a lone dragon eagle knight, especially a dragon eagle knight like this one who has the leisure to control the mount and grasp the goblin is really rare.

After all, although the quality of the mount is good or bad, whether it is a tall horse, a donkey, or a mule, the good mount has become popular among the player class, but there are still very few players who have an empty horse.

This flying mount is not something that can be obtained with money, so most players will have to settle for the next best thing and get a high-quality mount as much as possible, especially the [Velena Warhorse] or the [Eludon Vatalis Oyu Heavy Warhorse].

I really don't have that ability.,Go directly to the ordinary horse farms in the cities.,It's okay to buy a horse or a bad horse.,With the map area of "Endless".,If you don't get a means of transportation.,You'll want to die long distances, right? If you want to go out in a group, you won't be played, and you're running too slowly...

Little Lori was dancing and screaming and laughing in Wutong's arms, making Wutong break out in a cold sweat, hugging her tightly, for fear that she would fall, this little guy's courage is inevitably too big, right?

It seems that she has never seen her afraid of anything, and I have seen her run to the forest with Embarrassment to catch those fat, soft, and hairy terrible insects to play, you let Sycamore fight the insects as a monster, but you let Sycamore catch insects directly with your hands, and think about Sycamore and feel that his hairs stand on end!

As they swept over the grey wilderness of the Obsidian Realm, the battle castles that the players below had "rented" from the Obsidian Territory were dotted like chess pieces on a chessboard, and after passing the "Wall of Bones" guarded by the [Obsidian Skeleton Legion] led by the [Obsidian Skeleton Legion] under the command of the Cult of the Underworld, a large number of Kannas Undead Legions that looked like white sesame seeds moved across the wilderness, like the splash of the waves, smashing wave after wave on the reef made of the battle fort.

In a corner of the ground, under the shadow of a big tree that had withered for an unknown number of years, a shadow raised his head and looked at the dragon eagle that flashed in the air, and then looked at the target he had been tracking for several hours, hesitated, his body shook slightly, his shadow broke away from his feet, but his body suddenly jumped into the air, and a pair of huge bat wings opened behind him, and he flapped a few times rapidly, chasing after the dragon eagle who had only a black spot left.

And after a little wriggling, he turned into a figure that looked exactly like him, and continued to crouch in the shadow of the tree.

Ah Zi under the seat suddenly let out a high-pitched eagle roar, the speed of flight suddenly slowed down, and a figure suddenly appeared above them, and as soon as he retracted his wings and fell, he didn't sit down on the back of the eagle that had already sat on the two people, just holding his arms, standing straight behind Wutong and Xiaoxiao, and steadily following the flight of the dragon eagle.

Wrapped tightly in the crackling gray cloak that was blown in the air by the strong wind, no low and hoarse voice sounded: "Where to go?" ”

"Uh, go to the tribe of the barbarians!"

Wutong glanced back at Wu, whose face was shrouded in the shadow of the cloak hood, and sweated, is this guy so handsome?

"That's right! Look at this! As he spoke, Sycamore took out the [Video Voice Crystal Ball] and threw it to Wu behind him.

The way to view the content of the [Video Voice Crystal Ball] was different from Wutong, he just held the crystal ball with one hand and gently approached his forehead, closed his eyes and "pondered" for a while, and then threw the crystal ball back to Wutong, and said in a tone without ups and downs: "I don't know." ”

Wutong is sweating, can you say a few more words? In other words, I can't understand what you say, and the meaning of no is obviously that he doesn't know the intentions of the werewolf leader, after all, he is not familiar with the other party, but he just knows that the other party is an extremely special character of the wolf clan, and the ID is called "Lucifer".

It seems that we can only try to leave the mark that the werewolf leader said in the capitals and then see the situation, but it is estimated that the werewolf leader Lucifer did not expect that the [video voice crystal ball] he used to transmit the message would fall into the hands of a guy who has something to do with his old enemy, if he knew that the crystal ball actually fell into the hands of Wu, he would probably vomit blood in anger, right?

"Mu, I want a coffin!"

It's hard to chat with this guy without saying, so after Wu didn't know, Wutong didn't continue to entangle him, but played with the little Lori in his arms, but after being silent for a while, Wu suddenly came out, and Wutong couldn't hear it clearly in the whirring wind: "What did you just say?" ”

"Coffin! I want a coffin! "There is still no headless and brainless way.

Wutong asked a little frantically: "What do you want the coffin for?" I... Belch! ”

He suddenly reacted, it's not a vampire! The coffin he wants is not an ordinary coffin for corpses, but a [blood coffin] for the blood clan!

The Blood Clan's [Blood Coffin] is as important as the Lich's [Life Box], not only as a place for them to rest and recover their strength and injuries, but also an important tool for their resurrection after death.

Not all coffins are suitable for [blood coffins], in folklore, vampires often hide in the coffins of nearby cemeteries during the day to avoid the sun, Wutong, who has learned the surname of vampires from nowhere, can responsibly tell you that the vampire is definitely a low-level vampire who travels abroad, otherwise he would not just find a stinky coffin to get into.

The true Bloodlines (not the low-level Blood Servants and Blood Slaves) claim to be nobles, and within their system, they do have titles called [Blood Titles], and their long, near-immortal lives give them enough time to learn anything they are interested in, which also leads to the fact that the Bloods tend to be very knowledgeable, and the customs and etiquette they master will gradually change their temperament, making them look very aristocratic.

And the long life also gives them too much time to plunder wealth, and a boring life always needs all kinds of interesting things to pass the time, doesn't it? Therefore, the life of the blood clan is often extremely extravagant and luxurious, which leads to the fact that even if the vampire himself does not have a noble title, he looks more aristocratic than most nobles.

Under such circumstances, how could a true Bloodline burrow into a coffin that was stinking and dirty, and even filled with corpse fluid and bones?

In addition to the habits of the blood clan, in addition to having the shape of a coffin, the interior also needs to carry out complex and cumbersome alchemy processing and the depiction of the rune array, and some of the blood clans with artistic talent will even decorate their coffins beautifully and magically.

This has led to some collectors with special collectors in the world, who will be obsessed with the coffins of the blood clan and collect them as works of art... It is worth mentioning that these people usually do not end well, because any complete blood coffin has an owner, and once the owner "really" dies, it must be the coffin that has been damaged first.

Wu suddenly asked for a coffin from Wutong, Wutong couldn't just find a coffin shop and buy him a wooden coffin, in terms of the life of the blood clan, it was impossible for that vampire to be stupid enough to use a wooden coffin, after all, that thing was not only their bed, but also their life-saving thing, no one knew when it would come in handy, of course, the stronger the manufacturing, the better.

Wutong scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, a coffin is nothing with the financial resources of "Secret Shadow", but according to the requirements of none, the shape and comfort of the coffin are not important, the important thing is its recovery and resurrection function, but if you want to make a coffin have, the casting materials used to engrave the rune array are an amazing expense.

If it's a problem that gold coins can solve, it's not a problem, but the problem is that many of those rare special spell casting materials can't be bought at all, and in the process of making [Blood Coffin], a large amount of blood essence of powerful creatures is needed to soak and water the entire coffin, so that it has the ability to recover and resurrect.

Where on the sycamore go to find the blood essence of powerful creatures? With the strength of the current 4th order, how can the powerful creatures he need not be lower than the 6th order, right?

Fortunately, Wuye didn't immediately need a coffin as a resting place, this matter can be done slowly, with his current strength, as long as he doesn't challenge monsters that exceed his ability, he should basically not be unlucky enough to need [Blood Coffin] to resurrect himself, right?

"Wait!"

When he was about to reach the vicinity of the Barbarian Cole's "Storm Tribe", Wutong inadvertently swept to the forest in the distance, and he suddenly remembered that in the dungeon of the Earth Spirit Temple, there was not a luxurious dragon coffin of the "Sleeping Beauty" elf dragon worshipper? Maybe moving that thing back first would save a lot of the material costs?

Although it's not bad for money now, the poor Wutong can't help but make careful calculations, thinking that after going to "Storm Tribe" to see it, he will go to the underground spirit temple dungeon again, where there are still four teleportation points that can be dug up and used.

Wutong, who suddenly felt that he was in a better mood, patted the wing root of the dragon eagle Ah Zi, and the big bird of the divine horse let out a high-pitched howl piercing through the golden cracked stone, and suddenly retracted its wings and swooped down towards the huge tribe below.

A large number of barbarians in "Storm Tribe" roared loudly and rushed out of their tents, each with terrible weapons in their hands, and there were already fierce guys who began to throw their guns into the air wildly.

(To be continued)