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"Johnny, are you there?" Payne knocked on the door twice, and Johnny's voice immediately came from inside, "Is that the captain? ”

Payne pushed open the door and saw Johnny shirtless, steaming hot and sweating the ground. He was holding a discus in one hand, exercising the strength of his arm.

I have to admit that Johnny's body is stronger than before when he first met, at least he can't see the ribs on his chest, and his arm is thicker than before, but unfortunately, he lost the forearm of his left arm.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand, ahh......h Johnny put the discus down and said with a little embarrassment, "I just don't want to hold everyone back." ”

"No one will dislike you," Payne smiled, taking the steel arm from his fanny pack and tossing it to him, "and then, that's what I promised you." ”

Johnny grabbed his arm, and the whole person was stunned, and he stared at it for a while before speaking, "This is ...... Arms?"

"That's right, try it, I think you'll get used to it quickly. Payne said with a smile on his face.

Johnny put his steel hand on his arm like a glove, and then the steel arm immediately made a whirling sound, only to see countless hair-like filaments wrapped around the scar of the severed arm, and then an incredible scene appeared.

It stuck to the broken arm as if it had life, and the soft mud-like metal shreds quickly filled the gaps, perfectly bonding with the broken arm.

Johnny tried to move, almost as nimble as his right hand, except that he had no sense of touch or sensation.

At the moment when he lost his arm, he felt a deep depression, and the mood at that moment was even worse than the danger at that time. He didn't know why he had survived, maybe he didn't have the courage to face death, he thought.

After recovering from his injury, whenever he saw that the position of his left hand was empty, the ethereal and lonely feeling hit his heart like a flood, this was torment, painful torment, damn torment. Especially when I saw Hawke, I felt a deep inferiority complex.

From the moment he lost his arm, he began to disguise himself, disguise his strength, disguise his smile, disguise everything about himself, only he knows that from the moment he lost his arm, he has never laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Even if their companions have never disliked themselves, they have begun to dislike themselves.

He knew that he would be a drag on them, but without these people by his side, it would be difficult for him to ignite hope for life, and he hoped that he would become stronger, even if it was to pay more, even if it was to give his life.

But at this moment, the world in front of him seemed to be completely different, and he went from being only black and white to colorful again.

"The gods are above!" this is simply ......" Johnny's mouth opened exaggeratedly, tears of excitement rolling in his eyes, and finally he couldn't hold back, tears streaming down his sides.

Damn, how can I shed tears in front of the captain!

But he soon discovered that the tears had completely lost their control.

"It can be heavy, but I don't think that's a problem for you, plus the Philosopher's Stone in your arm needs to be replaced once a year. Payne was just as excited at the moment, especially when he saw Johnny crying with joy, and his heart was instantly filled with infinite satisfaction, even if it cost twenty gold coins, it was worth it.

He wanted to say something more, but he found it hard to say more. Damn Johnny, I got infected, you know?

"Captain, I'm ......" Johnny touched a handful of tears, excited and didn't know what to say.

"Excuse me, this is what I promised you a long time ago," Payne immediately turned and walked towards the door, "For the Philosopher's Stone worth two gold coins, I think you have to continue to work harder, so I won't bother you." ”

Johnny looked at the back of this man leaving, and secretly swore in his heart that unless he died, he would never betray this man in this life. - His eyes looked so determined.

......

Back in the room, it took a long time for Payne to calm down, and at the same time scolded Johnny dozens of times, while he was lying on the bed with his head pillowed in one hand and a bright silver dagger dangling in front of his eyes in the other.

His eyes were fixed on the dagger, but his mind was on other things.

Thinking that I have been in this world for more than two months, except for the BUG that I possessed, I don't seem to have played the strength that a traverser should have at all.

As for the identity of the unawakened, it seems that there is no difference between nothing, and the faint light emitted by the sensor stone is not even as good as a light bulb, and he doesn't know what to use it for.

So far, the biggest benefit is the pattern of the revolver. It's a pretty good way to make a fortune, but not right now.

Before the revolver was built, other ideas... Ah, no, it's that other knowledge is difficult to be recognized by dwarven friends, and the rewards are quite limited.

Fortunately, the weapons created will be named after themselves, and once the fame spreads in the dwarf kingdom, other thermal weapon patterns will bring more rewards to themselves.

And there is a lot of knowledge in this area, such as assault rifles, sniper rifles, light and heavy machine guns, and even Gatling. The key is that you only need to throw out one idea, and the rest can be tossed by the dwarves themselves.

But none of this is what I can help right now.

After entering the winter, even the bounty hunters did not dare to set foot in the northern land, which shows how dangerous this mission is, and it is not cost-effective to let yourself die for eighty silver coins.

But if you don't, you'll have to leave the status of a mercenary, and the current situation is that you don't have the ability to become a bounty hunter yourself.

The reason why Payne rejected Corion was probably because he knew his strength too well, and once he fought with pirates, his shortcomings could be exposed.

Bounty hunters, on the other hand, pay a lot of attention to their personal abilities, which is very different from mercenaries.

Payne couldn't help but think that he woke up earlier than the chickens and slept later than night owls every day, but the gap between him and Mayo was still huge.

But the gap in strength is not something that can be narrowed overnight, and it takes a lot of time in addition to hard work, which he deeply believes.

Why do I have to compare myself to them? I'm a traverser.