Seeing the maid holding the bat that belonged to her, she kept gesturing in her hand, familiar with its characteristics, and had no intention of returning it at all, Xiao Tianluo's expression became more resentful, and the old man with a small mouth pouted was very high, and he had the posture of crying to death on the spot.

Finally, the reluctance in his heart overcame the fear of Rita, Xiao Tianluo grabbed Cesar's sleeve and said, "Cesar, that bat is mine!"

"Ah, I remember! This bat is the weapon you carried behind you when you got bigger that day!" Xiao Tianluo's expression became even more bitter.

Seeing that Xiao Tianluo lost the cards and ran to Xisa Sajiao, Doudou, who was not very lucky in this game, immediately lost the cards in his hand, pretended to inadvertently pick up the wooden knife, and took out a piece of wax from his pocket, and began to maintain and polish. At the same time, he opened his mouth to change the subject: "Hey, Sister Rita, do you like bats very much?"

When Cesar heard this, he turned his head to look at Rita and found that her usual expression was cold, and there was a sense of remembrance hidden in her eyes when she looked at the bat at this time.

"Do you really like bats? I remember that you used to use a two-handed sword all the time? I am still in the steel city this time, and I will make an enchanted two-handed sword for you. Cesar said with some surprise.

"Speaking of which, the bat was my first weapon in life. Before I was fifteen, I was just an ordinary child. Between the ages of fifteen and seventeen, I was introduced to real combat for three years, and I broke more than seventy bats, from wood to metal. My current swordsmanship has also evolved from bat techniques. Compared to two-handed swords, I'm actually good at bats!" Gently stroking the rune alloy bat in her hand, Rita immersed herself in the memories of the past.

She thought of her teenage years, when she was a mob in her hometown. Time flies, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, from the church's juvenile reform agency. went to the super soldier of the original sin group, and then to the original sin knights, fought all the way and finally became the 'Ten Kings', and finally died tragically on the battlefield of Rezhou. Now, she has a new lease on life and has found her purpose in life. With his own beliefs, he aspires to become the strongest maid in history and surpass the previous three.

"As a samurai, a handy weapon is essential. I can see that Sister Rita's martial arts skills are extraordinary, and this bat is not worthy of you!" Doudou suddenly interjected when he saw Rita's demeanor and movements as she stroked the bat.

"Isn't this bat good?" Cesar looked at the bat in confusion, the smooth metal surface, flowing lines of runes, at a glance it was a valuable high-end product. Otherwise, the small snail was forced to grab the bat later. I won't be haunted for so long.

"You don't understand, a samurai's weapon must be tailor-made and perfectly fit with oneself! You just said that you ordered a two-handed sword for Sister Rita, and you know that you are a layman as soon as you hear this! First of all, you don't even know what weapon Sister Rita is good at, so you place an order randomly. Secondly. Have you ever asked Sister Rita how heavy the sword is, how long the sword body is, what shape, what requirements are for the hilt, what kind of runes are attached? It is necessary to find a weapon master, visit it in person, and undergo a detailed inspection before you can start building. What good things can you buy with a casual word?"

Since Cesar appeared, Doudou's prospective girlfriend Xiao Tianluo has empathized with him. Sticking to Cesar's side every day, this makes her hate Cesar so hard that she no longer looks for opportunities to fight her rival all the time.

"And so much exquisiteness?" Cesar, who had never used a weapon, looked at the maid with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"The bat is of great quality. But it really doesn't work for me, it's a little lighter. Rita smiled beautifully at Cesar and whispered.

"And the big sword I ordered...... Do you want to return it?" Cesar tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking apologetically at the maid. In the past few months, he has become accustomed to Rita's meticulous care, and at the same time, he has ignored the other party's feelings, and has not even given a gift.

"Of course not! The great sword that the master gave me can be put away as a souvenir. And any weapon in my hands can be 100% exerted, the slightest difference does not matter, I will cherish that big sword. Rita was relieved.

"Haha, don't worry, when I get a firm foothold in Black Carpet City, I'll ask Orinee to ask the Weapon Master to tailor a bat for you. Cesar assured.

"I want it too!" Xiao Tianluo's eyes lit up, and he leaned up and said, "I want a pair of sledgehammers, so big and big!

"Brother Cesar, I want a fishing rod too. I used to break it to save you. My brother doesn't have any weapons either, so let's buy him something!" Hela exclaimed, ignoring the aggrieved Hull.

"Hey, Cesar! Speaking of the master of weapons, I know of a place from which I got my wooden knife. After you gain a foothold in the Central Domain, do you dare to go with me?" Doudou on the side didn't know what to think, his eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile, it seems that there is some conspiracy planned?

"Where is it? Your broken piece of wood is also a high-level magic weapon?!"

Cesar looked at the wooden knife in Doudou's hand in surprise, the wood grain is fine, often waxed and maintained, it looks extremely smooth, from the perspective of handicrafts, it is indeed a superlative, but it is a bit ridiculous to say that it is a high-grade weapon. Who will use a wooden knife to cut people? Isn't it more enjoyable to kill pigs?

"My 'Black Rope Frying Oil' is an artifact! The wooden body is taken from a divine tree that has been bred for thousands of years in the veins of the true god-level world, and then Olyni took me to the Fairy Lake, and only found the fairy master with the name of Weaving Net City, and only made this wooden knife for me. This is a real artifact, and it can even be slashed at the disaster level. ”

Doudou raised the slightly reddish wooden knife in his hand, and there was indeed a fairy text on the hilt, but Cesar didn't recognize it. After being translated by the almighty mechanical maid, I realized that this text is divided into two paragraphs: 'Black rope, frying oil'. If Dragonfly Niang didn't say it, no one would have guessed that this rotten piece of wood turned out to be an artifact! But Ceylon's artifact is not a rare commodity, and it has long been rotten on the street.

"The fairy lake you just mentioned is where the weapon craftsmen live, isn't it? Could it be that all the craftsmen are goblins?" asked Cesar.

"Well, the full name of Fairy Lake is 'Fairy Lake Leisure Resort', and it is inhabited by all kinds of goblins, which is a rare fairyland on earth in Middle-earth. The Fairy Lake itself is the place where dozens of world veins meet, eventually forming a divine space in which there are at least twenty sub-gods, and their combined strength is not weaker than that of the true gods. Because the goblins are weak. So they will always remain absolutely neutral. The beautiful scenery around Fairy Lake opened to the public twenty years ago and has become the most famous tourist destination in Middle-earth. Ten years ago, the goblins opened up the space again, but the real goblin lake resort is only eligible to stay at the woe level. In addition to tourism. Fairy Lake is most famous for its weapon manufacturing. Those goblins can create powerful magical weapons, and even the calamity and calamity gods will seek the embryos of their weapons, and then further cultivate. Speaking of Fairy Lake, Doudou's eyes lit up, and the meaning of yearning was fully revealed.

"I see, crafting weapons is just an excuse, and your purpose is to let me take you in and play again. "Cesardo.

"Hmph. Fairy Lake must be a high-quality product, don't you want to build an artifact for Sister Rita? When I went on vacation with Olyni, I got acquainted with the deputy village chief of the resort, and the 'Frozen Demon Frog' whose weapon-making skills are second only to that of 'Demon Fairy Vivian'! If Orini hadn't asked me to follow you, I would have gone by myself!"

Cesar glanced at Doudou disdainfully: "Come on, you're not even harmful, are you going to enter? I'm harmful, and I'm condensed in the realm." Wait until I lay down the Black Carpet City and dig up the veins of the world there. You can try to step into the lower position of disaster. As long as it's successful, I'm eligible to go on vacation. ”

"Take me with you! I'll introduce you to the deputy village chief and let her build an artifact for you!"

"By the way, how many people can one calamity take?" asked Cesar suddenly.

"Ten people, you and me, Xiao Tianluo, Sister Rita, and Sister Hela. That's enough!" Doudou waved his hand, signaling to Cesar not to worry.

"Young master......" At this time, the milk on the side couldn't hold back, and he also spoke, "If you can." I also wanted to make a piece of equipment custom-made. ”

"You're going to do hand-to-hand combat too?!" Cesar stared at Milk with wide eyes, this guy is better than himself, and he wants to die with weapons!" "Milk, don't make a fuss, okay?" Don't worry, I'll take you to the resort then." ”

"No! I really need a piece of equipment, this flask can't keep up with my needs. Milk raised the flask in her hand and shook it.

The jug of milk, but one of the most precious harvests of Cesar in the two years he has been in Rezhou, is also the only piece of space equipment in the true sense of his family. Aside from Camilla's real yàn room and Cesar's bloody swamp, only Rita's maid skirt has spatial ability, but none of these three things can be classified as spatial equipment.

The milk jug is different, everyone can use it, there are no special use requirements, and the interior space is very large, and it is called "endless wine" in the local area of Rezhou. The only drawback to this thing is that it can only hold liquids, and only one type of it. Currently, this flask is used by milk to store fresh milk.

"What's wrong with the flask? I remember it could hold a ton of fresh milk, and it had a freshness preservation function. ”

"One ton is too little, it can't keep up with my needs, and the two large-scale 'fresh milk refining' are almost exhausted. And now my strength has improved, no longer limited to the original fresh milk, each time I use the ability, at least three different flavors must be combined. Young master, I urgently need a piece of equipment that can store a large amount of fresh milk of different flavors, and at least twenty flavors of it. Compressing fresh milk with disposable phase paper is too expensive and not a long-term solution!" Milk pulled down her old face and said with a wry smile.

"You're getting stronger again! Cesar laughed, then darkened his face again, and said helplessly, "Space equipment is rarer than artifacts, so you can only go to Fairy Lake to try your luck." ”

"And Byron, the guy also complained about the weapons he didn't have in hand. Since he pulled down his face, Milk simply let go completely, and continued: "Byron worked as a thug in the Weaving City for a month and a half, during which he broke four cars, dismantled a truck, and broke six telephone poles, which brought huge economic losses to the Weaving City. If he is given a good weapon, he will not dismantle our Black Carpet City in the future. There are also the three new great writers, who should also need weapons, not all of them are the same as you, young master. ”

"Uh...... Milk, you have good intentions. Cesar sighed with emotion, and his face became even more bitter.

Everything Milk says is for herself. It seems that Milk wants better equipment, but if she doesn't change her outfit, the damage will be even greater. The phase paper that milk alone constantly consumes is an astronomical amount. If he doesn't let the milk consume, how can he fight, how can he become stronger?

Hearing the milk's words, Doudou was stunned for a moment, looked at Cesar strangely, and asked, "Cesar, don't you use weapons?"

"Why do you want to use it?" Cesar was also stunned, he had long been accustomed to using his bare hands, and he never used weapons, so he never considered this aspect of the problem, and in the end, a group of people such as Rita and Milk were all hand-to-hand. If you think about it carefully, it's really a miscalculation, if you cut it with a knife, Rita's combat effectiveness can be improved to another level.

"You've condensed the realm, and you don't even have a weapon?!You're in such good health, could it be that you're a martial artist of the unarmed school?" Doudou looked Cesar up and down and guessed.

"You're welcome, under the main position of a necromancer, occasionally a cameo as a martial artist, the original 'hand-to-hand combat genre'. Cesar smirked.

"Bare hands are a test of skill!" Doudou looked at Cesar in surprise and said, "But even if it is bare hands, it should be equipped with a dagger, or a fist glove or something, right?

"You know a fart, my evil fist is a high-end product, the conditions of use are extremely harsh, the energy can only be stored on the surface of the body, and the requirements for the limbs are extremely high. If you have a weapon in your hand, even if you wear a watch on your wrist, the energy will quickly escape through these things. In order to maintain energy, it is necessary to ensure that there are no foreign objects on both hands and feet, not even shoes. Cesar lifted his leg and shook his slipper-mounted foot.

"What kind of breaking martial arts? I've never heard of it, I have no future! I thought you were rock striker. "Doudou glanced at Cesar, this guy's feet are whiter than his own?

"Cut, you know the, I'm a stealth genre. It's demanding, but it's more powerful. The ordinary evil fist is already comparable to a sharp dagger, and if it attacks with all its strength, it is no worse than a divine soldier. ”

Since entering the damage, the power of the evil fist has increased again, and a single finger can slice through the thick steel plate. Now that he has the strength of the harm level, Cesar began to consider contacting the little senior sister to learn the other half of the magic fist. At that time, Elsa's body will be completed, and she will hide in the silver wheel to practice evil fists and demon fists, and she will be the ultimate hole card!

"Oh, you're so confident, why don't we have a game? When you get to the black carpet, I'll challenge you to see if you can take my 'black rope frying oil'? If you win, I'll be obedient, and if you lose, don't care about me, and give me the little snail, what?" Doudou looked at Cesar defiantly.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've abused a child. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks: Chen.Lucifer, Bodhisattva is me, as a gentleman, fgjhfgsfgg, gold Au and silver Ag monthly passes, and Bodhisattva is me, random "lone wolf", broken de bottle tip.