Chapter 12 I have many identities, and alchemists are just one of them
Graff's eyes lit up, and he asked urgently, "What is the name of the Vulcan breath?" Isn't it amazing? ”
Yang Yifei smiled: "Whether it's powerful or not, you can see for yourself." ”
After saying that, he put away the rapid-fire machine gun that had almost cooled, and an M249 large pineapple light machine gun appeared in his hand out of thin air, and inside the magazine was a 200-round chain.
When Yang Yifei's bazooka was replaced with a rapid-fire machine gun just now, everyone had already seen that Yang Yifei should have space storage equipment on his body, so he was not too surprised by this scene, but he was a little more in awe when he looked at Yang Yifei's gaze.
"Click"
Yang Yifei held the big pineapple in one hand, pulled the bolt in the other, and then said to Graff: "You have a good look." With that, he picked up his machine gun and pulled the trigger on a pile of demon corpses.
"Dada......"
The muzzle of the gun erupted a tongue of fire, which, although much shorter than the flames of rapid-fire machine guns, looked very powerful.
Yang Yifei pulled the trigger for 5 seconds before letting go, and beat the pile of demon corpses into a bloody splash, and Graff's eyes lit up and he was ecstatic.
It's not as powerful as Vulcan's whip, but it's also very powerful! The most important thing is that you can afford it.
As soon as Graff waited for Yang Yifei to stop, he immediately shouted, "I bought it, I bought this thing." ”
Yang Yifei grinned and said, "Okay, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, you shouldn't have the gold coins with you, right?" When you return to Rog's camp, you give me the gold coins, and I will give you the Vulcan breath, and I will also be responsible for teaching you how to use this weapon, how about it? ”
Graff said excitedly, "That's it." ”
Yang Yifei looked at the others, and then at the Luoges on the fortress wall, and said loudly: "There are other people who are also at this price, and I have a total of 80 of the Fire God Breath, first come, first served." ”
The male warriors looked at each other, 1000 gold coins, that is not a small amount, not everyone can take it, and at that moment there are soldiers who have a good relationship to get together, and discuss that everyone will get together and buy a side.
In this way, when fighting demons in the future, the people who pooled the money can form a team together, and with a group of weapons such as Vulcan Breath, they can go to the Icy Plains to eliminate some demon tribes.
When demons raid human towns, many of the wealth is robbed by demons, and the tribes that exterminate demons often have huge incomes.
After all, according to past experience, every time human beings face a great disaster and are about to be destroyed by demons, there will always be some heroes who will emerge to defeat the demons and save the world.
Although each time may only get a hundred and ten years of stability, but in these hundred years people always have to live, and if they want to live, they will inevitably need gold coins.
Kasha and the other Rogers had been watching Yang Yifei on the fortress with interest, and after hearing his words that he had 80 Vulcan breaths, Kasha suddenly couldn't hold it down, and jumped straight down from the fortress, and the other Rog leaders also jumped down with her.
"Vulcan breathes, we want 30 of them." As soon as Kasha landed, he immediately opened his mouth and shouted.
Seeing this, the others no longer hesitated, and shouted one after another, "We want it too." ”
"I want a stand."
"Let's buy two."
Yang Yifei put away the big pineapple in his hand, raised his hands and pressed it down, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, in addition to the fire god's breath, I have other powerful weapons." ”
"Even if you can't buy Vulcan Breath, you can buy something else, and you will definitely be able to get powerful weapons for each of you, and when you get back to Camp Rog, let's take our time."
Hearing Yang Yifei say this, everyone was relieved, and Graff, on behalf of all the male warriors, pointed to the demon corpses all over the ground in the canyon, and asked Yang Yifei, "Brother, do you want those demonic weapons and equipment?" ”
They can also use the demon's weapons and equipment, and even if they can't use it, they can give it to the blacksmith for recycling, and smelt those iron tools to make weapons and equipment, and they can get the corresponding reward.
Well, this relationship is a bit of a scavenger and a scrap recycling station on Earth, with the Dark Female Gunman's spear and the Dark Hunter's single knife both weapons that can be used directly.
The weapons of the Fallen Demon are too short to be useful, and they are usually sold to blacksmiths as wool iron for a small amount of money.
But there is an unspoken rule among warriors, that is, the weapons left by the demons, usually belong to whoever kills them, and in the case of such a large-scale war, it is divided equally.
But the demons in this canyon, except for a few killed by Rog, most of them were killed by Yang Yifei alone, so Graff took the initiative to ask him.
Yang Yifei looked at the dilapidated weapons all over the ground, waved his hand and said, "I don't want it, you are free." ”
When the male warriors heard this, they immediately rushed up happily and happily picked up the weapons and equipment, and they naturally did not forget Rog's share.
Kasha walked up to Yang Yifei, looked at him and said, "Are you an alchemist?" ”
Yang Yifei tilted his head and said with a smile: "I have many identities, and the alchemist is just one of them. ”
Kasha said with interest, "Oh? What else? ”
Yang Yifei made a move at the monster corpse, and a piece of the Sinking Demon's knife flew over, floating above his palm, "I'm still a half-hung mage. ”
After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the blade was slanted into the ground, and Kasha nodded: "Telekinesis, the mage's second-order magic, and what else?" ”
A mage may not be an alchemist, but an alchemist must be a mage who does not understand magic, how to refine magic artifacts? It was Ekasia who was not surprised by this.
Yang Yifei's feet moved, and the divine movement unfolded, under the urging of Jiuyang's true qi, the footwork and body of the divine movement became extremely fast, and Kaxia only felt a flower in front of him, and Yang Yifei's figure disappeared.
"Oh......"
The leaders of the Rog behind Kasha let out an exclamation in unison, and Yang Yifei's voice also came from behind Kasha, "I'm still a pretty powerful assassin. ”
Kasha Huoran turned around, but found that a black dagger was already pointed at his heart, and he couldn't help but say in horror: "The assassin's second-order skill, the speed explosion, is so fast, it can be seen that you have cultivated it to an extremely high level, but...... How is this possible? ”
The dagger swirled in Yang Yifei's hand, was withdrawn by him, and asked rhetorically, "What's impossible?" In addition to the skills of a mage and an assassin, my archery skills are not weak! ”
Kasha said distractedly: "A person's energy is limited, how can you be proficient in so many things at the same time?" Just one alchemy requires a lifetime of study, and you can also learn so many different professional skills, which ......"
Yang Yifei smiled slightly and said, "There is a kind of person in this world called a genius. ”
“……”
Kashya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rolled her eyes, "Okay! I don't want to discuss this with you, I don't know your name yet! ”
Yang Yifei said: "Wright." ”
Kashya nodded and said, "Welcome to Camp Rog, Wright, I'm ......"
"I know you, you are Kasha, the leader of Rog, a powerful warrior of Rog with the legacy of the Amazon."
Kashya shrugged and said, "You do know a lot. ”