Chapter 92: Too Much Magic
"Don't stand still, come here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info," the old man said.
"Oh, yes. Payne took a few steps to the shelves and saw that they were filled with all kinds of leather gear, including handguards and leather boots that were similar to helmets.
"Can I ask the price first?" asked Payne cautiously.
"Gauntlets and leather boots, I'll charge you twenty gold coins. The old man's wrinkled fingers moved, and the handguards and boots flew out of the shelves.
Yes, flying, they're now floating in mid-air, floating in front of Payne's eyes.
"Try it on, I'll adjust the size for you. The old man said to the stunned young man.
"Oh," Payne replied, and as he put his handguards and boots on, the old man's eyes glowed again. Payne felt that the handguards and leather boots were gradually tightening, and soon, to his astonishment, he found that he could not feel their presence anymore, as if they had grown in his body.
"Move, if it's not suitable, I'll adjust it for you. The old man shook his head. That's why he's reluctant to receive stunned greens, who look like idiots who need to be reminded of everything.
Of course, if there are no gold coins, he doesn't have the patience to remind the other party step by step what he needs to do next, and it will be easier to burn it directly.
Payne looked at the palms and feet covered with red phosphorus, and then moved around the room, and he found that this was simply amazing, and sure enough, it was a penny for a penny, and it didn't take much effort to go up to the sixth floor in one breath I asked you believe it or not.
"Very well, very suitable," Payne said as he took out twenty gold coins and placed them in front of the other man, "By the way, Lord Wizard, can you help me see this helmet?"
The old man took the collar and looked at it, then said, "It's the old Sylvie's craft, I thought he wouldn't make armor anymore." ”
"I bought it from another store at a bargain price, and I thought I was buying a fake," Payne said with a shrug.
"It's not a fake, but you're not its first owner anymore, but even then, it's more than fifteen gold coins. ”
"May I ask, what does this helmet do? I mean in addition to looking cooler. ”
"Can you ask all of them," the old man glared at him angrily, "put it on, and I'll let you know." ”
Payne put his helmet on, and then the old man's eyes glowed, and he felt the sensation of being caressed on his neck, which went up his neck until he stopped at the position of his eyes.
He hadn't felt this before, it was as if the mask was all on his face, and the point was that it didn't affect his breathing at all.
And that's not all......
"Oh my God!" Penn exclaimed in shock, he had never felt so clear-headed, and his eyes saw things unusually clearly, as if everything was in front of his eyes, and as if there was life.
How is this done?
"Huh?" said Payne, who saw the old man holding a musket with an emblem on its chamber. I rubbed, it was my musket, and then the muzzle of the gun slowly lifted and aimed it at the center of my eyebrows.
However, before he could react, a burst of blue light erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and then a metal bullet rushed out of the blue light, heading straight for his eyebrows.
FACK!
Payne instinctively tilted his head, and the bullet flew past the ends of his hair, followed by a gunshot followed by the sound of something shattering behind him.
Turning his head sharply, he saw a thumb-sized black hole appear in the wall six yards behind him, and fist-sized spiderweb cracks cracked around the wall.
He was sure that he was not mistaken, that the old man had indeed shot himself, and that he had only passed by the Grim Reaper!
Thinking of this, the hairs on his body exploded instantly!
Payne swore to his head that if it weren't for the fact that only brain cells could still move, and there was no place in his body to listen to him, he would have rushed up and wrenched the old man's neck!
"Now you know what it does, young man," said the old man grimly.
Hmm? Payne realized something, he actually saw the bullet coming out! The key is that he still dodged, so I asked you if you were afraid.
"No matter how strong the helmet is, it can't withstand the giant's earth-shaking hammer or the dwarven's armor blast, so the best defense is not hard resistance, but dodge. The old man explained in a calm tone.
At the same time as the musket erupted with blue light, Payne's eyes also burst into red, which he obviously did not perceive, and this was the special effect of the red dragon helmet, which captured the magic that was released in an instant.
Of course, this effect requires pure magic to activate, and it was the wizarding old man in front of him who activated this effect just now, not Payne himself.
At this time, Payne just wanted to speak, but was stopped by the wizard old man stretching out his hand, "After this effect is activated by me, with your own sensing magic, it can also exert the same effect." ”
I see, Payne thought. But now he didn't know what to say except for shock, and he was stunned for a long time before he spoke, "Then I'm not invincible!"
"Invincible?" the folds on the old man's face suddenly stretched, "Haha......." ”
"What's so funny about that?" said Payne, feeling like he was being taken for a fool.
"Not to mention that this effect can only be used three times a day, and even if it allows you to trigger it once per second, do you really think it can break my neck?"
Mind reading, is it me? Payne froze.
"Mind Reading...... "The old man pinched his chin and made a thoughtful look," the word is more appropriate. ”
"By the way, why three times a day?" Payne saw that something was wrong and immediately changed the subject.
"Because you only have three pieces of Red Dragon Leather Armor, each additional one will increase once, and your abilities can only be exerted to this extent," the old man explained, "by the way, this effect can only be restored through daylight, and it cannot be stacked every day. ”
"Rizhao?" Payne frowned, "What if it's cloudy?"
"Then pray. The old man shrugged, "And then." ”
The old man threw the still smoking musket at the other man.
Payne subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, eh, his body can move, it's amazing. But at this time, his urge to twist the other party's neck has completely disappeared, or rather, the courage just now is gone.
The other party actually took something in the air under his nose, the key is that he didn't even know that this Nima could break the rhythm of the other party's neck?
He pinned the musket back to his waist and felt a pinprick pain in his thigh.
“FACK!”
Payne quickly drew his musket again. He forgot that the belt had been sold, so he subconsciously pinned the musket to the elastic band of his pants, causing his thigh to be in direct contact with the chamber of the gun, so it was strange that he would not be burned.
"I have a belt that can't be sold, are you interested?" As soon as the old man stretched out his hand, a dragon scale belt on the container flew into his hand.
This belt is not comparable to the stall at first glance, the degree of exquisiteness is simply hanging to the sky, and around the belt there are five dragon claws, which are exactly the same as the helmet, but the color of the belt is black.
Slap a sweet date, old man, you are very good at being a man. But who doesn't want to come in vain.