Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Great Harvest
"Uncle." Flora suddenly saw Lan Wu sit up, and was immediately surprised and delighted, and rushed over with a tear and threw herself into Lan Wu's arms. She hugged Lan Wu and cried silently: "I thought you were dead." ”
Flora's strength is really not small.
Lan Wu bared his teeth and gasped several times, hurriedly reached out and grabbed her two hands, and sighed helplessly: "I didn't die at the hands of the blood crow. But if you finally killed the blood crow and died at your hands, then you will be wronged. If I had a choice, I'd rather die somewhere else. ”
Although he said this, Lan Wu was thinking about another thing in his heart. That last second was really thrilling. Especially when he was drawn by the hunting bow of the Blood Crow, he felt that he was going to die. I didn't expect the peak to turn around, and I was still alive.
What caused him to withstand the last blow of the blood crow?
With a thick confusion in his mind, Lan Wu comforted Flora while looking at the blood crow not far away. At this point, the blood crow was dead. Black demonic aura rose from all over its body. Seeing this, he immediately became excited, hurriedly got up and broke free from Flora's embrace, walked quickly to the corpse of the blood crow and squatted down, then took out the book of identification, and pressed the right hand of the blood crow on the cover.
As soon as the brilliance turned, Lan Wu breathed a sigh of relief. I still remember this. I missed this opportunity, and I don't know when I will have to wait until I get a second chance. He took out a bottle of light healing potion and poured it down, then turned to beckon to Flora, motioning for her to come and absorb the demonic energy.
He wasn't worried about the little assassins. He knew that this taciturn, expressionless, puppet-like little girl was not as dull as she appeared, and would never miss the opportunity to absorb demonic energy.
The three of them gathered around the corpse of the blood crow, quietly absorbing the demonic energy.
Taking advantage of this gap, Lan Wu laboriously pulled his right hand out of Flora's arms. The little girl had been clinging to him like a piece of kraft candy from just now to now. He didn't mind, and while enjoying it, he raised his hand and pressed the book of identification. Soon, the Book of Identification revealed his current attributes. With a slight sweep, he instantly understood why the Blood Crow's hunting bow didn't kill him.
He immediately took off the glove of his left hand and removed the ring on his middle finger. He placed the ring on the cover of the Book of Identification, and soon acquired the ring's properties. Just as he expected, the sealed ring had activated a question mark.
+95 Stamina.
Lan Wu laughed, very happy. The unsealing of this attribute made him even more sure that this ring was the one he used in the game.
Ninety-five points of physical strength are equivalent to the free attribute points obtained by upgrading to level 19. One point of stamina equals two points of life. Ninety-five points of stamina equals one hundred and ninety more points of life. In addition, the health of the bearman is increased by 50% when transforming...... Lan Wu sincerely admired his good luck.
If it weren't for the ring to unseal this attribute, I'm afraid that the final blow of the blood crow would not be able to withstand it.
Ninety-five more points of physical strength were added out of thin air, and although Lan Wu did not open the bearman transformation now, his health value had reached 536 points, which exceeded the health value after transforming into a bearman before. If you transform now, you will have 754 HP. This is far more than five or six times higher than that of other professions at the same level.
Only this ring was inexplicably unsealed by one attribute, and Lan Wu felt that this adventure to kill the blood crow had made a lot of money. Since moving away from Worod, it seems that Lady Luck intends to make a promise, and his luck has been getting better and better.
The corpse of the blood crow had all been decomposed into demonic energy. Except for a small amount of demonic qi that became the experience of the three of them, there was still a basin-sized mass still suspended in mid-air.
Flora held her breath, hugged Lan Wu's waist tightly, buried her head in his arms, and only secretly narrowed her eyes into a slit, looking nervously at the demonic energy. The Blood Crow he had killed before had already contributed an eye of courage. She longed for the same generosity of this blood crow.
The dark demonic qi continued to wriggle and change, gradually compressing inward. In the end, the demonic qi suddenly collapsed inward.
In an instant, Flora quickly closed her eyes and muttered to herself, not knowing whether she was praying or what she was doing. Even the little assassin held his breath, and there was a little more anticipation in his empty eyes.
The final answer is revealed.
The demonic energy condensed into three pieces of equipment, and Ding Ding fell on the cold ground. The little assassin's eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a bit of longing. She saw that there was a fist sword among the three pieces of equipment.
"What's going on?" Flora was so nervous that she didn't dare to open her eyes to look, and buried her head in Lan Wu's arms and kept urging.
"Only three of them exploded." Lan Wu smiled and said truthfully: "A fist sword, a short stick, and a big shield. ”
"Only three?" Flora opened her eyes in surprise. The three pieces of equipment on the ground walked into her field of vision, and her eyes suddenly showed disappointment.
"I don't know." Lan Wu scoffed and patted Flora's head gently: "Why do you need to measure if you have quality?" I don't want to think about why the blood crow only broke out three pieces of equipment. Do you want to make a bet with me, whoever loses will wash each other's clothes for a month. ”
"Don't bet." Flora was very angry and flatly refused.
Lan Wu laughed and ignored her. I didn't want a stammering voice to suddenly float next to me: "I'll bet with you." ”
Flora was stunned, and Lan Wu was stunned.
The two of them brushed their heads together and turned their heads to look to the side. The little assassin looked at the two of them blankly, and then moved his gaze to the fist sword: "I bet this fist sword is a golden weapon." The other two pieces are blue gear. ”
Lan Wu was silent. He didn't know if he should accept the bet. Let a little girl who is at most thirteen years old help her do the laundry...... It's just that when he thinks of that scene, he can't help but scold himself in his heart for being shameless. He was silent for a moment, then resolutely decided to lose the bet.
"Then I'll bet this short stick is dark gold, and the other two are gold."
As soon as these words came out, not only Flora's eyes widened in surprise, but even the little assassin's eyebrows were a little more stunned. The explosion rate in this world is inhumanely low. It is lucky to explode a piece of dark gold equipment, and then it is called **** luck to explode a piece of gold equipment, if the third piece is still gold equipment...... That can only be called a miracle.
Flora, however, was full of confidence in Lanwu. She was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so she urged Lan Wu: "Hurry up, move quickly." ”
Lan Wu was suspicious that the little girl still held a grudge against the little assassin's previous assassination, and wished that she had lost the bet so that she could wash her clothes for a month. He laughed and didn't shirk. Even he didn't believe that his luck would be so good.
After playing Dark for so many years, even if it is a big boss who brushes Baal and the like, the best time is only a piece of dark gold and a piece of gold, and the rest is a blue suit. At the moment, there are only three pieces of blood and black bursts, how can they all be good things. Take 10,000 steps back, even if the three pieces of equipment are above the gold level, how can it be so coincidental that you can click on the dark gold equipment with a little bit of it?
Lan Wu walked to the strength of the three pieces of equipment and picked up the fist sword first. He saw that the little assassin was very fond of this fist sword, so he recognized it first. The brilliance flowed, and the fist and sword suddenly returned to its original appearance.
"Golden Fist Sword." Flora cried out, but there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in her tone.
Lan Wu didn't take a closer look at the attributes of this golden fist sword, and directly handed it to the little assassin: "Congratulations, you guessed right." ”
The little assassin took the sword, his eyes flashing with a little surprise, and then he swept away and returned to his previous hollowness. Lan Wu smiled and continued to pick up the short stick. The brilliance flowed, and the short stick instantly burst out with a dark golden light.
"Dark gold, it's a dark gold stick." Flora was so happy that she almost flew. She glanced at the little assassin with a malicious look in her eyes, saying that you were doomed.
Lan Wu was dumbfounded. He never expected that he was really so lucky, and he could click on the dark gold equipment with a little bit of it. He looked up at the little assassin. The latter's face was still blank, and he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or frustrated. He snorted and continued to pick up the last remaining large shield.
"No hurry, there's one more piece."
The brilliance flowed, and the big shield suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light. Another piece of golden equipment.
Lan Wu was dumbfounded. The little assassin Mu Ran. Only Flora, as if all these equipment belonged to her, jumped and jumped happily, and finally pounced on Lan Wu and kissed him fiercely.
"Uh...... I'll go over there and see the stats of these two pieces of equipment. Lan Wu felt embarrassed, and ran under a torch to look at the attributes of these two pieces of equipment.
The attributes of the big shield are average, and they are not the best, and they do not come with skills. Lan Wu swept it over with a rough sweep. Turning the page, his eyes lit up. The attributes of this short stick suit you too well.
The Grey Stick of the Bane
Hand Damage: 1-7
Durability: 15/20
Required Level: 5
Staff Level: Fast attack speed
+20% increased attack speed
+55% damage enhancement
Increases fire damage by 4-6
+2 Heating (Mage only)
+5 Fire Bomb (Mage only)
+30 mana
Fire Resistance +50%
Although this dark gold shortstick is a two-handed damage, it comes with two mage fire skills. Needless to say, fire bombs are the most basic fire skills of mages, and the damage is ordinary. But the heating is amazing. This is a passive skill that speeds up mana regeneration. Level 2 heating provides 42% mana regeneration.
Lan Wu was very satisfied with the gray short stick of the bane. If there is another equally powerful blood crow now, he has enough confidence to kill the blood crow again. The bitter battle just now was all because of the lack of mana, which led to being forced to fight with the blood crow. That was never his intention.
As a mage type (?) Kite flying is the most ideal tactic.
Lan Wu played with the dark gold short stick and returned to the two little girls with satisfaction. I saw Flora with her hands on her hips, laughing without hesitation, mocking the little assassin.
"Don't forget your bet with your uncle." Flora raised her fist and shook it in front of the little assassin, and her voice was vicious, as if the young lady of the old society was standing in front of a little maid.
The little assassin Mu Ran turned his head away and looked at Lan Wu. The look in his eyes...... Well, it's still hollow, and there's no inner meaning.
Lan Wu opened his mouth, and finally turned his head in frustration and left: "Let's ...... Return to camp. ”