"You don't have to look at those toys, I have some things that can barely be called equipment, I'll lend you first."

Burkeso's words obviously didn't include Matthew, but he reached out to the metal wall, grabbed the lampstand that was integrated with the wall, and dragged the entire metal wall down.

So a weapon rack full of equipment appeared in Luke Cage's eyes.

"These ......"

Luke couldn't tell the difference between the weapons and the ones randomly stacked in the corner, but he knew that the two must not be of the same level.

Otherwise, Bourkeso wouldn't have found a weapon rack to put them up.

"Luke, what's wrong?"

Matthew, the blind lawyer, couldn't see what was happening, and his perception had been diminished since he entered the basement, perhaps just better than a normal blind man.

Although he didn't know how it worked, he couldn't panic. Since Luke said that the elder was trustworthy, then he would not be worried.

Although the two of them haven't been together for a long time, he still knows Luke Cage.

After all, Luke is also a well-known lone ranger in Hell's Kitchen, and his sense of righteousness and justice are his labels, otherwise Matthew would not be involved with Luke.

After losing his eyesight, Matthew had already learned to adapt to the darkness.

"A weapon rack full of weapons."

"These can be called equipment. But their prices are not a small amount, even for rent. ”

If you want to buy these things from the small vendors in the shelter, you have to pay thousands of gold coins.

Luke wasn't like a guy who could come up with a few thousand gold coins.

Although Bourkeso did not value this money, the transaction must be fair, and the barbarians would not care about the price when facing demons, but they would always be fair.

It's as if they never take advantage of others, and others don't want to take advantage of them.

Because that's not fair.

Bourkesso focused on Matthew, who didn't look as physically fit as Luke Cage.

But the habit of the action told Bourkesso that Matthew could throw Luke several streets away when it came to combat skills.

"I don't think I'll be able to beat that old lady with weapons alone, she's too experienced."

Luke's voice interrupted Bourqueso's look at Matthew, and he was sure that Lady Gao couldn't stop the edge of the hand axe he was using.

The old lady had been dodging his attacks, and it was obvious that the old man couldn't block the damage of the weapon, but he couldn't hurt the other party at all.

Now, even if he was given better equipment, he would not be able to win.

Just as a child who shoots a gun is bound to hurt himself, the power that cannot be mastered cannot play a decisive role.

Although Matthew did not go head-to-head with Lady Gao, he knew from Luke's previous description that even with him, it would be difficult to find a chance to win.

So he agrees with Luke.

"Cut, that's because you're too immature."

Bourkeso said disdainfully, and casually threw a hideously shaped heavy weapon over.

"This guy is called 'Blade', and it's the lowest piece of equipment I can build."

Seeing that Luke had taken the weapon in some hastiness, Bourkeso said in a nonchalant tone.

Luke's great strength barely felt the weight of other weapons, but the moment this heavy weapon landed on his hand, he felt a heaviness he hadn't felt in a long time.

He could barely wield this blade with one hand, and if he wanted to use it freely, he had to choose to hold it with both hands.

"Cut."

Bourkeso looked at Luke Cage, who was a little struggling, and made no secret of his disdain.

A one-handed heavy weapon can't be used freely, and this level of strength is nothing to care about.

Although this blade is not a weapon that can be used by those who are just starting out in the barbarian clan, it does not prevent Bourkeso from disdainful of Luke's "weakness".

"I'll give you a little more help, and you'll be an apprentice for me for the next three years."

Bourkeso shoved the flask in his mouth again, and only the constant sound of swallowing sounded in this not very spacious place.

Because of Luke's poor performance, Bourkeso had to choose a further way to help.

"Why can't I feel this thing?"

Matthew's perception was limited and he could hear the movement of the blade cutting through the air, but no matter how much he concentrated, he couldn't sense the existence of the obviously light weapon.

He wondered about it.

"While those armors may be more suitable for your needs, I haven't forged them yet."

Bourkeso didn't mean to answer Matthew's question at all, and casually opened a portal, and a cold wind blew from outside the azure aperture, making Matthew, who was not very strong, shiver.

"Come with me."

Without waiting for Matthew and Luke to ask, Bourkeso rushed headlong into the side of the portal, regardless of what the two guys behind him were thinking.

Luke took the blade and stepped through the blue portal without hesitation.

Matthew followed closely behind Luke.

They've seen a lot of strange things today, and one more doesn't seem like a big deal.

After passing through the portal, the three of them were already standing at the foot of the sacred mountain of Harogas, and the snowflakes were blowing in the cold wind.

"If you can climb to the top of the mountain, you will be worthy of my further help. If you give up, just say it, I can hear it. ”

Bourkeso looked at the two men who were being taken to the sacred mountain of Harorgas in astonishment, and after saying this, he passed through the portal and returned to the blacksmith's shop.

Of course, he didn't forget to throw two people a coat and two strips of black bread that were enough to withstand the wind and snow.

If these two guys can make it to the top of the mountain, then the so-called skill and lack of strength can be solved.

After all, there are countless ancestors on the mountain who are hoping to get a successor, and those guys always have a way to make these two guys stronger.

But for those who can't even climb the holy mountain of Harogas, nothing is empty talk.

Bourkeso didn't talk much to Matthew from beginning to end, for whom Matthew was just a stranger.

If it weren't for the blind man's aura similar to that of Komak, he wouldn't have helped this guy.

The barbarians are not philanthropists, or all those who live in the sanctuary, there are only righteous warriors, not sympathetic saints.

It only knows that the guy who asks for it is not worth helping at all, this is the attitude of the barbarians.